"Gabrielle's Destiny ~ Part 1"

By Candideyes

Disclaimers:

No copyright infringement is intended; all characters from Xena: Warrior Princess are copyrighted by their creators and corporate types who have the contracts to prove ownership. This story is for entertainment purposes and I do not profit by it. Please do not link or reproduce without permission. Destiny, and various amazons are characters from my own little wicked mind. I own them and they answer to me only.

Love/Sex Warning: Not really. This is definitely PG-13. It was written in a similar manner as the show.

Violence Warning: Duh. It is still a Xena story. I don't do the best fight scenes but there are plenty in this story including a lot of people who die.

Language: Not a lot of swearing in this story.

Humor: Although this is a serious and intense story, Destiny is a smart-ass. I hope you find her funny. Xena and Gab have some funny lines too.

Love: Eternal love between two women is a main theme. I view the characters as being lovers however like the show there is nothing more then affectionate hugs and kisses between Xena and Gabrielle. I guess you would call that subtext.

Acknowledgements: Thank you to the readers of my first story who were kind enough to give me encouragement to write this story.

Spoilers: This story follows the end of 'Waking up With the Conqueror', a story I wrote to bring Xena back. The story can be found at the Annals of the Conqueror at http://governal.tripod.com/wakeconquerorDTY.htm (Yes there really is a Post Fin Conqueror story.) The following is a short synopsis:

Aphrodite sends XWP fan Desire' Love back in time to save Xena but this is Aphrodite we're talking about so Desire' ends up in the Conqueror's realm. She must find the chronus stone, get through to the Conqueror's heart, protect Gabrielle from being crucified and stay alive in the process. Eventually everyone makes it back to Japa. It seems that those 40,000 unfortunate souls who died in a fire during a snow storm, (Does anyone remember it was snowing?) were actually killed by the Evil Suck and Blow monster who actually caused the fire. That's right ladies and gentlemen it was Yodoshi not Xena who was responsible. (But then we all knew that right?) Desire' makes it home and finds out she is the reincarnated soul of a woman who's life will be forever entwined with Xena and Gabrielle. This is the story of Destiny.

I don't believe that you need to read the first story to enjoy this one. Hopefully though if you like this story you may want to check the other one out. There are a few references to Xena feeling a sense of déjà vu regarding Destiny. It seems Aphrodite wiped the gals memories and planted Eve in Japa so they don't have any memories of their time traveling friend, only Xena's haunting feelings that she has met Destiny before. Enough babbling. I hope you enjoy.

Comments, feedback, and constructive criticism may be sent to Candideyes@lvcm.com. Thank you.

Xena and Gabrielle sat at a table inside of the busy tavern. Gabrielle was making up for lost time eating heartily as her partner watched silently laughing. The two had gone through quite an ordeal, barely defeating death yet again. The boat ride home had been a long one and Gabrielle had not kept down a meal for many days. Egypt would be a new adventure for them.

"Gabrielle slow down. The food isn’t going anywhere," Xena said laughing.

"Funny Xena. It just feels so great to be on dry land. It nice to be hungry again," defended Gabrielle. "Why are you picking at your food?"

"I ate on the ship remember."

"Thinking about Eve aren’t you?"

"Yea. I just wish she had stayed with us for awhile instead of running back to Greece so soon," answered Xena wistfully.

"She’s a big girl mom," teased Gabrielle. "She’ll be all right."

"I can’t help but worry about her. She’s thinking about picking up the sword again because of what happened in Japa."

"Xena she’s been struggling with that decision for a long time. That’s why she went east, to spread Eli’s message and do some of her own soul searching."

"I just don’t want any of the events in Japa to affect her decision."

"And you don’t want her to pick up a sword again," interjected Gabrielle.

"Is that so wrong?" asked Xena defensively.

"No but if she does you know she’ll fight for the greater good."

"I don’t want her to have a life like mine."

"Oh so your life has been so horrible with me is that it? Of course that would explain why you left me out of that wonderful little plan in Higuchi," answered Gabrielle irritated.

"No that’s not it and you know it and I promise no more secret plans," defended Xena.

"You got that right. I’ll be watching you from now on warrior princess. If I didn’t know better I would say you were trying to get rid of me," replied Gabrielle attempting to stifle a yawn as she spoke.

"I don’t ever want to get rid of you. I just don’t want you following me to the other side if I should die before you," stated Xena very softly.

"Then no more dying," answered Gabrielle placing her hand on her partner’s as she spoke. "I need you okay?"

"It’s a deal," answered Xena picking up a piece of stew with her fork. Both women looked tenderly into each other’s eyes, silently communicating their love for each other in the noisy tavern before resuming their meals.

"How did Eve end up in Higuchi?" asked Xena breaking the silence in between bites of food.

"She said she could feel that you were in trouble," answered Gabrielle.

"How did she find us at the teahouse?"

"I don’t know. You’re really bothered she was there aren’t you?"

"I barely remember her being there until after you revived me. My memories are very hazy."

"Maybe it’s one of the effects of being dead. You lost a lot of your memory when Eli brought us back."

"That was different," answered Xena.

"How?"

"All my dark memories were gone. I remember the teahouse with Akemi and you and ghost killer. I remember defeating Yodoshi and traveling to Mt. Fuji. I even remember watching my daughter ride off with Kenji but everything else is fuzzy about Eve until after the sunset."

Gabrielle looked at her with a quizzical expression on her face as she set her fork down on the table. "That is a bit odd. I have the same vivid memories yet I barely remember Eve being there."

"Maybe it’s just our parental instincts kicking in. No one wants to remember their child in danger," interjected Xena yawning. "I guess the travel is catching up with me. We should think about finding a room for the night."

"As soon as I’m finished," answered Gabrielle. Xena smiled as Gabrielle continued her relentless attack on the food. Moments later she watched as Egyptian soldiers came through the door scanning the establishment, their eyes resting on Gabrielle.

"Uh oh, this can’t be good," muttered Xena as the soldiers walked over to their table.

Six uniformed men walked up to the table. Four of them stood at attention behind their commander. One stood behind the warrior princess. Xena sat with her hand near her chakram as the soldier began to speak her eyes drooping from fatigue. "I am Bakare, commander of the Egyptian navy," started the commander looking at Gabrielle. "Are you the queen of the Amazons?"

Gabrielle nodded fighting to keep her eyes open, eventually slumping over in her chair. Xena’s reflexes were slow and before she could respond she felt the sudden impact of a soldier’s weapon hit her across the back of the head. She slumped forward enveloped in darkness.

The dungeon was built with stone. Six cells lined the walls, three on each side. A tall man with curly brown hair stood in the front cell, his hands around the bars looking into the adjacent cell holding two unconscious prisoners. The second cell contained a large column where Xena and Gabrielle were chained back to back, their heads bowed in darkness. He waited patiently for the prisoners to awaken.

Finally Xena shook her head, trying to open her eyes and focus on her surroundings. She realized her arms were shackled when she tried to push the hair from her eyes. Desperately she looked around for Gabrielle.

"She’s behind you," said the prisoner in the next cell.

"Gabrielle!" yelled Xena. "Gabrielle!" Xena turned around to look behind but the column obstructed her view. She listened to the sound of moans coming from behind as her partner regained consciousness.

"Xena," answered Gabrielle as her eyes began to focus. "Where are we?"

"You’re in the Pharaoh’s dungeon," answered the tall man.

Xena turned to look at the man across from her. "Who are you?" she asked.

"My name is Carminius. I’ve changed since we last met. You haven’t though."

"Why does that name sound so familiar?" asked Gabrielle.

"You fought with my Father against Caesar and Pompey," replied Carminius.

"Flannigas?" asked Gabrielle.

"You remember. I knew it wasn’t you Gabrielle."

Xena listened to the exchange between her soulmate and the young man. She was busy searching for a way to remove the chains without any luck.

"What do you mean Carminius? Why are you in an Egyptian dungeon?" asked Gabrielle.

"I knew you couldn’t be the amazon queen. I came to Egypt to get away from the destruction in Greece. When the guards knocked you out I attacked them. I had to talk to you," he answered.

"Why we have been arrested?" interrupted Xena. "And what do you mean destruction in Greece?"

"Greece is a war zone. An amazon princess has waged war on Greece. Athens is the only city that hasn’t fallen to her army."

"Slow down Carminius. Who is this amazon you speak of?" asked Xena.

"Princess Destiny of the northern tribe. My guess is they will use you two as a bargaining chip," he answered.

"Why would they care about us?" asked Gabrielle.

"They think you are Destiny’s Mother. And any friend of the queen’s is an enemy to Egypt."

"Why would they think I am her Mother?" asked Gabrielle.

"You look exactly like her. She is the queen of the northern amazons. They are a mighty tribe with several hundred of their finest warriors fighting for princess Destiny," answered Carminius.

"But I am a queen of the amazons Carminius. We haven’t been to visit the northern tribe in almost thirty years. Cyane is their queen. Their numbers are small and they moved to Greece over a year ago," replied Gabrielle.

"Carminius none of this is making sense," interjected Xena. "Have you seen these amazon warriors or are these just stories made up by bards?"

"I’ve seen them Xena. I’ve seen the queen walking among the dead after a battle and I have seen princess Destiny lead her army. "

"When did this queen appear in the north?" asked Xena trying to absorb the information.

"I don’t know," responded Carminius.

"Can you tell us anymore about Destiny?" asked Gabrielle.

"They say Destiny is invincible, that she is an unbeatable warrior trained with the skills of the warrior princess. She even has special powers."

"What kind of powers?" asked Gabrielle.

"When she runs through battle arrows seem to stop and fall before they penetrate her. I have seen her lift things with her mind," he answered.

"Does she use these powers to fight?" asked Xena.

"Oh no, she fights like you Xena with a sword in her hand. She rarely uses her powers in combat except to deflect arrows," he answered.

"When did you see her use these powers?" asked Gabrielle.

"I followed her once. She often leaves the war camp unescorted."

"Not a very smart thing to do when you are leading an army," interrupted Xena.

"She can take care of herself Xena. A dozen mercenaries ambushed her. They didn’t have a chance."

"Sounds like someone else I know," added Gabrielle. "Did she use her powers to defeat the men?"

"No. She used her powers to lift her horse onto the funeral pyre after she stopped the mercenaries," replied Carminius. "She only uses her powers to defend herself."

"Can you tell us anything else?" asked Xena.

"It is rumored that she can change shapes but this I have not seen."

"What exactly do you mean Carminius?" inquired Gabrielle.

"They say she can take on the shape of whoever or whatever she wishes."

"Can she take the shape of another person?" asked Xena.

"They say she takes the shape of various animals. That’s how she defeated the Spartans in Corinth. Their catapults were disarmed the morning of the battle but no one saw her. Three of the guards reported seeing a stray dog nothing more."

"That doesn’t prove anything," interrupted Gabrielle.

"But that also doesn’t mean it isn’t true," interjected Xena. "Carminius what does she look like?"

"She’s very beautiful like you Gabrielle. She even resembles you a bit only she never smiles. She’s much more serious like you," he explained pointing at Xena. She’s not as tall as you are Xena but she’s definitely taller then you Gabrielle. Her skin is gold brown with dark freckles across her chest and she wears a very large breast plate if you get my meaning," he added grinning.

"Carminius what about hair color, her eyes, you know something that could actually help us in identifying her?" asked Gabrielle frustrated.

"Her hair is very dark like Xena’s but not as long though longer then yours Gabrielle. Her eyes are the palest green I have ever seen. When the sun reflects in them they appear yellow like the eyes of a tiger. In fact she even has a tattoo of a tiger across her upper back. It is of a tiger jumping through a Ring of Fire. Many of her supporters wear the mark."

"That should make finding her easy," interjected Gabrielle.

"That and the thousands of soldiers she commands surrounding her," added Carminius.

Gabrielle looked at Xena who appeared to be deep in thought and unaware of the conversation. "Xena did we lose you?"

Xena shook her head and looked at Gabrielle. "What?" she asked pausing. "No I was just thinking."

"Care to share?" asked Gabrielle curiously.

"When I was out to conquer the world I had my own crest. It was of a lion jumping through a chakram. Some people called me the lion of Amphipolis."

"I’m just glad you never tattooed it on your back," stated Gabrielle.

"And if I’d had when we met are you saying you wouldn’t wear my mark?" asked Xena a small grin forming on her face.

"You got that right warrior. I’m not a tattoo kind of gal," replied Gabrielle.

"You sure painted yourself in India," accused Xena.

"And that eventually wore off, thank the gods. Back to the subject at hand."

"Oh right. Murderous warlord taking over Greece who is invincible. Carminius is there anything else we should know?"

"They say she is on a quest for revenge," answered Carminius.

"Great so we have a very evil woman with lethal fighting skills and God like powers taking over Greece. We should have gone to Chin for vacation," said a very frustrated warrior princess.

"She has formed an alliance with Rome."

"Why is Rome involved?" asked Gabrielle.

"Their army is lead by a very ambitious commander. It is rumored that he will marry Destiny after Greece has been conquered."

"I gather that Greece won’t be enough to satisfy their need to conquer," interjected Xena.

Carminius nodded. "The Pharaoh knows that when Greece falls they will come to Egypt next. I suspect he is going to use Gabrielle to negotiate a treaty," added Carminius.

"Then let him," stated Xena.

"Excuse me Xena. What does that mean?" asked Gabrielle.

"Carminius will you be able to get out of this prison and back to Greece?" asked Xena ignoring the pleas of her soulmate. Carminius nodded his head in response. "I need you to deliver a message to the Athenian commander. Let him know I will be in Greece soon and ready to fight."

"How are we getting back to Greece?" asked Gabrielle, exasperation in her voice.

"Just play along Gabrielle. Let them think you’re Destiny’s mother."

"How is that going to help?"

"Know your enemy. If Destiny plays along than we get a free trip to Greece. If not than we can clear this mess up and go to Athens," answered Xena.

Bakare walked in as soon as Xena finished her sentence. "I see you two are awake. We will be leaving for Greece shortly. You will stay chained during the trip over," he said then quickly left the building.

"Looks like we’re going to Greece Gabrielle. Just think of the dinars we’ll save on the boat trip alone," quipped Xena.

"Funny Xena. Me chained to you on a boat is not gonna be a pretty sight," answered Gabrielle.

**

She was a small woman about five and a half feet tall with medium length black hair with brown highlights. Her skin was golden brown from years of training as an amazon warrior. She had pale green eyes that glowed with intensity beneath the golden skin and dark hair. Although short in stature she was strong and athletic with well-defined legs and sculpted arms. She wore a black leather battle dress with a plunging neckline that reached just above her navel and gold armor that covered her breasts, stomach, shoulders and back, knee high skin tight black leather boots and black leather bracers trimmed in gold around her wrists.

A black quiver filled with arrows lay against her right shoulder, the bow in her right hand. A sword lay in its sheath across her right hip, the hilt carved in gold with the head of a tiger carved at the base. An intricate tattoo of a tiger leaping forward through a circle of fire was etched on the top of her back between her shoulder blades.

After one year of notable conquests, she rode atop a midnight black stallion at the front of her army prepared for this defining moment in her life. It was her destiny. After all she was Destiny.

The Athenian army was massive but they weren’t indestructible. Their arrogance would be their demise. The soldiers in her charge knew they would be lucky to survive the onslaught but they would follow Destiny into Tartarus and she was brave enough to lead the battle.

Destiny charged into the middle of the army with her legion, much smaller than the many legions of soldiers they would battle today. Shields went up as arrows came plummeting down from the Athenians. The Calvary continued its charge as a soldier here and there fell from his horse, struck by an arrow that flew by the protection. Destiny rode her black stallion up the middle, shooting arrow after arrow, each hitting its mark. The arrows that flew around her seemed to miraculously fall to the side never penetrating her skin.

As she drew nearer, her sword was drawn and she charged into the soldiers, taking out any man who dared to challenge her. She pulled her horse up to survey the damage around her. Her legion was out numbered but fighting bravely. She pulled back and signaled for the slow retreat. Her soldiers followed their orders, moving backwards as the Athenians followed behind. Every thing was going as planned until she heard one of her commanders give the word to attack.

The world seemed to move in slow motion for her. Her entire army was behind the first legion, engaging in hand to hand combat with the Athenian army. Even with all of her legions they were still outnumbered and there would be no element of surprise. The first legion was caught off guard. They were trying to retreat but in doing so they were running into fellow soldiers.

She turned around to deflect the blow of a sword coming from a charging horse, the sword cutting her across the arm leaving a trickle of blood. The soldier pulled his horse to Destiny and attacked. The blows were swift but Destiny was able to block then counter strike sending her sword through the unfortunate soldiers chest. Three more soldiers surrounded her horse, one piercing the chest of her faithful steed. Destiny pulled herself into the air in a double somersault behind the men as her favorite stallion fell to the ground.

Pale green eyes turned dark with rage as the monster came out of its cage. She laughed as the soldiers watched her ready to charge. After all she was just one small woman. "You cowards," she growled. "You’ve killed my horse and now you will die!" she yelled as the men ran toward her. She ducked under the first man, throwing him over her shoulder and out of her way. The second man came at her swinging his sword in the air. She ran to his right, smashing his arm with a strong blow then taking his head off with one swing of the sword in her left hand. She followed with a left side blade kick to the third man sending him to his back throwing his sword into the air. She caught the sword in her right hand and buried it into the chest of the fallen man. Hearing the footsteps of the third soldier she brought her hands together around her sword and threw it over her shoulder behind her, driving it into the soldiers chest, then pulling it out before she ran toward the battle.

She sliced her way through any soldier that came near her, ducking arrows that flew by, even catching a couple in her hands. The monster wanted blood and she would take out as many of the enemy as she could until her mind came back into focus. Her army was being defeated and retreat would be her only salvation. She charged up to an Athenian soldier on horseback and tackled him off of the horse killing him with one swift movement of her hands, snapping his neck. She mounted the horse and reared back as she gave the call to her men to retreat swiftly.

She turned the horse around and followed as the rest of her army retreated away from the Athenians, sickened by the cheers of victory coming from the enemy. Mother would not be happy.

**

The army came to a stop along the side of the forest. Destiny paced atop her new mount trying to control the anger within. Her plan was destroyed because of a soldier’s insubordination and she would have to make a stand in front of the army. The soldiers waited patiently for the wrath of their leader. Many of their friends had been lost today making the battle the first failure under Destiny’s command.

After several tense moments Destiny pulled her horse around to the front of the army. "Commanders forward, now!" she yelled, her voice low and menacing. Nine men on horseback came forward forming a line in front of their leader. "Dismount now!" she yelled as the men jumped from their horses. "Seconds forward now!" Nine more men on horseback came forward lining up behind their commanders. "Take their horses and move back now!" she yelled again as the men quickly obeyed rounding up the horses and backing up toward the army.

"We failed today! Many men lost their lives yet not one leader among you has been harmed not even a bruise or a scratch," she yelled as she walked down the line surveying her men. "Did you even show up at the battle? I ride at the front of my legion and I expect you to do the same!" she shouted. The men stood nervously in front of her, praying that today they would receive a second chance. "Who gave the command to charge?" she yelled at the nine men. They looked around at each other afraid to admit who made the mistake. Moments passed as Destiny looked on, her eyes dark green stones as the monster looked on. "Amazons in position," she yelled.

A dozen women warriors came down from the trees with bow and arrow in hand pointed at the nine commanders. The men looked around to the side at the weapons pointed at them growing increasingly nervous as the minutes ticked away. Destiny sat on her horse with her right arm up ready to give the command to shoot when Hector one of her commanders stepped forward and fell to his knees. "I gave the command. You were out numbered and needed relief," he answered, his voice shaking.

Destiny waved the amazons off. "Rise Hector." Hector did as he was told, thankful that Destiny’s tone seemed to calm down immensely. "Do you trust me Hector?" she asked.

"Of course I do General," he answered.

"Are you a man of your word Hector?" she asked, her voice controlled as she spoke each word.

"Yes I am General," he answered.

"You are neither," spat Destiny. "And because of it hundreds of men have lost their lives today."

"But general," interrupted Hector. "We were out numbered. We were losing."

"Shut up Hector before I take your head off right here," she growled back. "Of course we were losing. We were one legion against many. That is why I signaled the retreat, to bring the battle to you idiot. Look to your left Hector. The battle should be going on right here and right now if you had obeyed my orders and trusted me. I have five hundred warriors in that forest waiting for a battle they will never see and hundreds of men dead because of your insubordination."

"But I thought," stammered Hector. Before he could finish Destiny somersaulted off of her horse standing directly in front of the cowering commander, her face just inches away from his.

"You were not paid to think little man!" she spat into his face. "You were paid to listen to my command," she continued as she backhanded the soldier. The force of the blow sent him flying to the ground. "Who is his second?" she asked facing the nine men still on horseback. Luther walked his horse toward the front to let her know he was Hector’s second. "Get down," she yelled. "Chain him to his horse and take him back to camp. You will be given instructions later on how to deal with him! And get some help from your men if you need it!"

Luther and a couple of soldiers picked the fallen man up and subdued him while Destiny walked back and forth in front of the remaining eight soldiers. She looked each man up and down then into his eyes. They stood at attention under the careful scrutiny of their leader. "You boys look rather smug," she purred. "Now that Hector is being disciplined maybe you think you boys are off the hook. Is that it?" she asked as she stared into the fearful dark brown eyes of a commander. The man stared back tentatively. "I guess I need new commanders!" she yelled. "You boys have one chance to survive but you must defeat me first," she growled as she stepped away from the group.

"But general," cried the second commander. "Not one of us can defeat you. It’s a death sentence."

"There are eight of you against little OLE me. Take your chances boys and draw your weapons," she growled as she unsheathed her sword. The men stood frozen on the ground. "Come on boys," she taunted as she approached the first soldier knocking him to the ground with a front blade kick. The other men began drawing their weapons as she turned around and ran her sword through the second unfortunate soldier. The next two soldiers ran at her with swords drawn. She leaped into the air taking them out with a double kick and flipping backwards out of striking distance from the other four men. The four men ran at her. She took the first soldier out with a right roundhouse kick then a left roundhouse kick for the second man. Before a third could reach her she turned her body around and delivered a low kick to the third man taking his legs out from under him and catching his sword as it left his hand. She battled the last man standing with a few swift strokes of the sword before she landed a blow that separated him from his head. She heard the footsteps behind her as one of the fallen men stood up and charged her. She lowered her body to avoid him, sending him flying over her shoulders. She grabbed her sword with both hands and swung it over her shoulders piercing the second attacking man through the heart. She pulled the sword out from the body and brought it down in front of her through the chest of the soldier laying on the ground in front of her.

She turned around to face the last four men as they tried to compose themselves. She somersaulted into the air as they ran for her, kicking two of them onto the ground as she flew past them. She picked up a sword that had fallen on the ground and charged the two standing men. With lightning speed she rammed one sword into each. Before the men could fall she used them for leverage, climbing onto their shoulders and delivering two perfectly placed back blade kicks to the soldiers behind her. As the men fell to the ground she pulled the swords out of their chests and walked over to the last two men who remained alive. They lay side by side holding their heads. Destiny walked in between the two men, a feral grin and a look of disgust on her face. She laughed as she brought the swords down into the ground through their bodies and walked away.

"Now," she yelled as she turned to address the troops. "Does anyone else want to challenge my command?" The men stood silently looking at the fallen men then back at Destiny. "Who commands this army?" she yelled. The men looked around and began chanting "Destiny!" as she walked around the fallen men, withdrawing her own sword from one of the dead bodies. "Amazons back to camp!" she yelled as the men quieted down. Hundreds of warriors came down from the trees and retreated as Destiny contemplated her next move.

She stood in front of the men covered in blood. "Seconds dismount now!" she yelled. The men jumped quickly to the ground to report. She walked up and down the line looking at them. "You are now my commanders. Is there any man here who will not follow these new leaders?" she asked looking up at her troops. She waited for a response that never came. "Then there will be no more misunderstandings. As a reminder I expect you men to put your fallen comrades to work," she growled pointing to her new commanders. "I don’t want anyone to forget who is in charge here. You boys will take them and place their heads on a stake in front of your legion in camp. This will serve to remind you of what happens to those who disobey a direct order from me," she continued.

"If anyone chooses to disobey me I will place your head on a stake. Do I make myself clear?" she growled pointing at the line of men looking nervously at the dead bodies. "Yes General," came the reply from the men. "Commanders you will report to me tomorrow with a complete count of soldiers in your legions. I want to know about injuries and deaths. You have until sunset tomorrow to complete your assignments. Everyone dismissed and go back to camp now!"

Destiny watched as the troops turned around and began the trip back to camp then turned her horse around and rode in a different direction. She urged the chestnut stallion into a gallop and rode hard toward the amazon camp. Maybe there she would find solace.

She was tired of the death and wondered why she had been given such a birthright. As soon as Athens fell she would be onto her next conquests, Egypt, Britannia and Gaul. Once Athens fell she would have divine help and not have to carry the burden on her shoulders. It was what her Mother planned for her.

**

Destiny walked her horse through the dense forest, giving the steed a chance to cool down after the long hard ride. She listened as the guards announced her arrival through a variety of bird whistles. She stopped with her hands clasped over her head in the customary sign of peace.

Three warriors fell from the trees masks covering their faces. One by one they removed their masks bowing in respect to the blood soaked warrior. "Relax. I’m not here on business," replied Destiny. The amazons stood up and walked with Destiny through the forest to the village.

A full blue moon illuminated the peaceful village, quiet during the late evening hour. Destiny was escorted to the queen’s hut, her arrival announced before she entered the building.

Varia watched silently as the weary brunette entered the hut, bloodstains dried across her battle dress and body. "You look like hell," stated Varia as she clasped the warrior’s arm. "I feel worse than I look," answered Destiny, a tired grin on her face.

"What brings you here so late?" asked the queen.

"I’m sure you’ve heard news of the battle already," answered Destiny.

"Yes. I am sure it’s just a setback," replied Varia.

"Yes, just a setback," repeated Destiny staring aimlessly past the queen. Several long moments of silence passed. Varia recognized the vacant look of her friend. Years of endless fighting seemed to be tearing away at her soul piece by piece.

"I take it you’re not here to recount the story," Varia said quietly interrupting the uneasy silence.

Destiny’s eyes blinked twice as she refocused her attention to the tall brunette standing before her. "Onto plan B. Roman soldiers will be passing through the forest in a couple of days. I want you to assure them a safe passage," she answered.

"It will be done. Is there anything else I should know?" asked Varia.

"Xena and Gabrielle were spotted in Egypt. I expect them in Greece any day now. You should expect to hear from them soon," replied Destiny. "How will you handle them?"

"Gabrielle is a queen and Xena is a friend. They are welcome at the village," responded Varia.

"Xena is a Greek and will fight for Athens if she reaches the city in time," growled Destiny staring intensely at the amazon queen, her eyes emotionless.

"Destiny what are you asking me to do?" asked Varia tentatively.

"Who are you loyal to Varia?" Destiny stood inches away from the tall brunette’s face, her eyes never leaving the queen’s.

"I am loyal to you," answered Varia bowing her head in respect.

"Good. Then I will leave instructions with Myrene before I go."

"Are you planning on killing Xena?" asked Varia.

Destiny turned away from her before answering. "One of us must die. Gabrielle will not be harmed." Destiny turned around to look at Varia’s expression, blue eyes filled with sadness.

"Is there anything else?" asked Varia. Destiny bowed her head looking at the floorboards. "You could have sent a messenger Destiny. Please talk to me. I know you didn’t ride all this way to take a bath, which you need I might add."

Destiny looked up a small grin lighting her face for a moment. "I guess I just needed to see a friendly face," answered Destiny, her eyes filling with tears as the events of the day caught up with her. Varia moved toward the smaller brunette embracing her with strong arms as the woman cried softly on her shoulder.

"I’m tired of killing," she whispered. Varia continued to hold the distraught woman, offering words to console her. After several minutes Destiny broke the embrace and collected herself, wiping the tears from her eyes. "You know if you ever tell anyone about these visits I will have to kill you," she stated a devilish grin on her face.

"You have my word. One day you might even talk to me," replied Varia.

"Yes and maybe one day the killing will stop. I have one more request before I leave."

"Go on."

"Ravenna will lead the amazon legion into battle. Have her report to my camp tomorrow. She has already been given her instructions."

"I can wake her if you wish."

"No need. But you should know if I do not succeed in killing Xena she is to give the order to shoot to kill."

"Please Destiny I can’t ask the amazons to kill Xena," pleaded Varia.

"The order must be carried out," demanded Destiny as she walked to the door and opened it. "As I stated earlier one of us must die. The fate of the nation is on the line. Make sure the order is carried out," she added. Destiny was on her horse and galloping out of the village before Varia could register a response. Destiny continued on only stopping to give Myrene final instructions when she reached the last guard post before leaving amazon territory.

**

Destiny reached the war camp as the first rays of the morning sun peaked above the horizon, her body tired and caked with the days blood as a reminder of her failure. She sat atop the chestnut horse watching as the camp began to show signs of daily life. She could fight wild tigers, take on one hundred elite soldiers and fight the best of the gladiators without fear but when it came to facing the disappointment in her mother’s face her courage dissipated with each step as she drew nearer to the main tent.

Tentatively she strolled into the tent. Her mother sat behind her desk watching as her only daughter walked through the door. "Where have you been?" growled Hope.

"I had business to finish up at the village mother," responded Destiny.

"Your business is here Destiny. Father is most unhappy with you," answered Hope.

"And you mother. Are you unhappy with me?"

"Father will not wait any longer Destiny. I need those soldiers," answered Hope ignoring the derogatory remark.

"Yes mother. It will be done. I give you my word. A message has been sent to Antony for reinforcements. They will be traveling through amazon territory. I went to Varia to notify her of the developments."

"You should have sent a scout. I need you here."

"Romans on amazon land mother. I felt it was important enough to prepare her in person. I can’t afford any problems."

"Very well. How soon will they be here?"

"Antony should be here shortly to go over the battle plans. His troops should arrive within three days."

"We can’t lose this battle Destiny. The consequences are unacceptable."

"We won’t mother. Even if the warrior princess shows up we will be able to defeat the Athenian army on numbers alone. I will personally take care of her in battle when the need arises."

"What happened on that battlefield? You told me the plan would work."

"I also said it was risky mother. We should have waited for Antony’s forces. Too many men lost their lives."

"And yet I have no sacrifices for Dahak. Why is that?" hissed Hope.

"I barely got my men out alive. I am not going to risk their lives to save the dead," yelled Destiny.

"So we have to rely on Rome."

"Yes mother. Their legions are stronger. It will take longer to accomplish our goal but fewer lives will be lost."

"I don’t care about the losses. What will this alliance cost us?"

"For now Rome," answered Destiny trying to hide the disgust on her face. "It is a minor setback. I can be very persuasive you know."

"How can you be so sure of Antony’s loyalty?"

"I will accept his offer of marriage. He will not betray me."

"Destiny marriage to Rome is not part of the plan."

"He’s a good man mother."

"Don’t let your emotions get in the way of your duty," growled Hope.

"I won’t mother. I am allowed a little bit of fun aren’t I?"

"Just make sure your fun doesn’t sidetrack you."

"I will. When the time is right he will be gone."

"Good girl. Has there been any word that Xena is in Greece now?"

"As of today no but I have scouts in the field who have yet to report. They were spotted in Egypt several days ago."

"Notify me immediately when they arrive."

"I will mother," answered Destiny rolling her eyes as she spoke, a very droll expression on her face. Years of death and destruction had blackened her heart.

"I worry about you. The fire is gone from your eyes. I need you ready to win at all costs. You cannot be complacent."

"Mother I just need some sleep. I have been on a horse for several hours. Nothing more."

"You’re my daughter. I can’t help but worry."

"Is there anything else?"

"No. A bath has been drawn in your tent. Go wash up and get some rest. You look awful."

"Thank you for the commentary," hissed Destiny.

A knock was heard at the door and a young scout walked into the tent. She handed Destiny two scrolls before she was dismissed. Destiny opened the first scroll a grin forming as she read the contents. "Good news I take it," stated Hope as she watched her daughter read the note.

"It appears Antony is already here," answered Destiny grinning.

"Don’t let love get in our way daughter," growled Hope.

Destiny looked at her mother dismayed by the accusation. "I just need to relieve a little tension mother, nothing more," she answered opening the second scroll and reading it. An evil grin appeared on her face. "It seems as though you have been kidnapped mother," stated Destiny, a feral look in her eyes. "I must go save you."

"Xena and Gabrielle are finally in Greece," responded Hope.

Destiny continued reading the scroll. "They were captured in Egypt. A representative has been sent to negotiate your release."

"Perfect. This will change our plans. Athens can wait," stated Hope.

Destiny’s eyes became dark as anger built up inside of her. "No. I have worked too long and too hard for this mother. Athens is surrounded. Their water supply has been cut off, their food supply poisoned and after tomorrow their fountains will be contaminated. They will be forced to come out and fight us. With Antony’s forces we will crush them," yelled Destiny her hand balled into a fist as it came down hard onto the desk in front of her mother.

Hope stood up defiantly looking intensely into the eyes of the small brunette, emerald eyes dark with rage. "This is not a game," she growled. "Do as you are told."

"I was told to conquer Athens and I will. If I am to defeat the warrior princess I will do it on the battle field with honor."

"This isn’t about honor. Don’t make father angry Destiny. The consequences will not be good!"

"When she has been defeated in battle I will earn the respect of those conquered and they will bow at my feet under my rule. Accept the terms mother."

"Now is not the time to be insubordinate!" growled Hope.

"You created me mother. Accept it!" yelled Destiny before storming out of the tent. As she stomped through the camp soldiers cleared a pathway careful to stay out of the emotional leader’s way. She stood in front of her tent taking deep breaths to contain her anger, driving the monster back into its lair.

The flap of the tent opened revealing the majestic form of the Roman. He was six feet tall with dark bronzed skin, a thick muscular build, short brown hair and large brown eyes.

"Your bath awaits you my love," purred Antony with a low seductive voice. Destiny put her hands in front of her to push the large man away as he attempted to kiss her.

"You really don’t want to touch me yet," she whispered looking down at her blood stained body.

"Not your blood I hope," he replied moving to the side to allow Destiny into the tent. Inside a servant was emptying hot water into a second tub.

"You must have seen me ride in," quipped Destiny as she began to remove her armor. Antony quickly came to her side.

"Here let me help you," he husked removing the gold armor from her dress and swiftly removing the garment and armaments adorning her body. Destiny sat down on the floor and watched the handsome dark man as he unlaced her boots and slipped them off of her feet. When he finished he handed the uniform and armor to the servant with instructions to have them cleaned.

Antony offered his hand to Destiny and helped her to her feet, leading her over to the first tub. Destiny stepped in immersing herself under the water. By the time she broke through the surface the water had turned a deep crimson from the dried blood. Antony offered his hand escorting her into the second tub filled with steaming water placing her in front of him.

"This feels nice," purred Destiny leaning back into the powerful chest of the Roman.

"I will make you feel even better," Antony whispered into her ear as strong hands reached in front caressing firm breasts as he bathed.

"Don’t stop," she moaned leaning her head back to kiss the handsome man. "I failed Antony," she added sighing after breaking the contact.

"You lost one battle but you will win the war," answered Antony.

"That battle should never have been fought. I should have waited."

"Destiny it was a good plan. If your men had listened to your command you would have won," defended Antony.

"A lot of men died because of me," started Destiny.

"It’s war darling. Rule number one people die. Rule two, you can’t change rule number one."

"Doesn’t mean I have to like it."

"I know. That’s one of the many reasons why I love you."

Destiny turned around in the water leaning with her arms on either side of Antony. "And here I thought you just wanted me for my body," she purred before claiming supple lips, her tongue demanding entry. Antony’s hands reached around her back, stroking the soft golden skin.

"You know I’m in love with you," he replied breathlessly.

"Yes I do," answered Destiny her lips brushing across the coarse bronze skin of his neck.

"Have you thought more of my proposal?" asked Antony moaning from the erotic touch of the small brunette.

"Yes," she replied in between kisses as she worked her way down to his chest.

"Yes you’ve thought about it or yes is your answer?" he asked as large hands enveloped her head tilting it upward.

Destiny looked into his soft brown eyes. "Yes is my answer." Antony pulled her toward him kissing her fervently. "Soon you shall be Empress of Rome."

"And conqueror of Greece," she answered. "I will be needing your troops. Will that be a problem?"

"They will be here in three days providing we can travel through amazon territory."

"Already done. After tomorrow night the Athenians will no longer have water and will be forced into battle," she answered straddling his stomach and lowering herself onto his hard muscular body.

"How will you manage that?"

"The how is my little secret. I will poison the fountains located in the middle of the city. The river has already been stopped. Now no more talk," she purred pressing her lips to his.

**

One dozen Egyptian soldiers sat atop their mounts surrounding the warrior princess and the bard as the sun began its decent from the sky. Bakare sat atop his steed at the front of the group waiting patiently for word from Destiny’s war camp. Xena continued to work quietly at releasing her hands from the chains that held her arms captive behind her back as a hawk flew over the area. The majestic bird was very vocal as it made it’s way over the trees lining the open road, soaring past the negotiating party and disappearing into the trees a distance in front of the waiting Egyptians.

Moments later the sound of thundering hooves was heard as a white stallion charged forward carrying the figure of a small dark warrior. Destiny came to a halt several paces in front of Bakare her eyes taking quick inventory of the men in front of her. Feral green eyes glared intensely into the eyes of the Egyptian leader.

"You must be Bakare," she growled.

"Yes and you are," started Bakare.

"The representative you wish to speak with," answered Destiny.

"I was expecting the amazon princess Destiny," he replied.

"Then you should get to know your enemies better," she spat offended that the leader would not recognize her. Bakare watched her looking up and down at the person before him. Destiny was dressed in her black battle dress trimmed with gold armor.

"You were expecting an amazon perhaps or at least you believe this is not how an amazon dresses," she hissed.

"How do I know you are here on Destiny’s behalf?" asked Bakare.

"I wear her mark," she answered steering the horse around in a circle, her back to the soldiers so Bakare could see the tiger leaping through the circle of fire. "What is your business?" she asked after turning her horse around to face the entourage.

"We have the amazon queen as stated in our message to the princess."

"I can only see Egyptian soldiers. Perhaps you should show me who it is you think you have," growled Destiny.

"As you wish," replied Bakare as he motioned to his soldiers. The line of men on horseback parted as two horses carrying the warrior princess and bard were led toward the front of the line. The soldiers took their positions on either side of the women as Destiny walked her horse a few paces forward.

Destiny stared at the legendary figures before her. She looked into pale blue eyes trying to contain her stoic appearance. Xena was every bit the impressive presence the legends had made her out to be. Gabrielle was an exact replica of her mother. Her eyes were warm and inviting, not cold and emotionless like her mother’s eyes.

"Well it appears you do have an amazon queen," she stated a devilish glint in her eyes. "You could have saved us all some time Bakare if you had simply asked if she has a daughter named Destiny."

Bakare became very nervous noting the cold hostile eyes of the small brunette in front of him. "A question she would surely have lied about," hissed Bakare.

"No she looks like the honest type to me. But Destiny is not her daughter and therefore we have no reason to negotiate," answered Destiny as she nonchalantly backed her horse up. "Kill her if you like," she added preparing to turn around.

"Of course she’s the amazon queen!" shouted Bakare.

Destiny turned to face the Egyptian commander, a menacing look on her face. "Are you the best Egypt has to offer?" she growled.

"We are the Pharaoh’s elite," he answered.

"Then Egypt shall be quite easy to conquer," she hissed. "Know your enemy Bakare. If she was who you claim her to be she would be wearing my mark. Do you see a tiger on her back?"

Bakare shifted uncomfortably in his saddle looking quizzically over at Gabrielle as the words sunk in. "Positions men!" he shouted as his soldiers lined up next to him, crossbows loaded and ready pointing toward Destiny. Destiny shifted her eyes forward to address the Egyptian leader green eyes growing black as the monster awoke from its nap.

"I’m sure we can come to a more reasonable conclusion. I’m sure your mother will be willing to negotiate for the life of her daughter, Destiny."

"You know who I am," answered Destiny coyly. With skilled fingers she reached for the bow attached to the saddle, stringing a single arrow and pointing it directly at Bakare.

"Are you ready to die Bakare?" she asked cold stones of peridot staring fearlessly at her intended victim.

"If you kill me my soldiers will kill you and then they will kill Xena and the amazon queen. Are you ready to make that sacrifice?" asked Bakare believing he was in control of the situation.

"I don’t care about them. In fact if you don’t kill the warrior princess, I will eventually," answered Destiny her eyes quickly averting toward the warrior and bard before settling back on the commander’s gaze. "Only you will die then your soldiers one by one because I will kill them," she growled.

"Listen little girl. You are outnumbered. Put your weapon down," cried Bakare.

"Oh now you’re just making me mad," hissed Destiny as the monster jumped forward. "Go ahead. Take your chances!" she yelled as two arrows rose from her quiver and sailed swiftly through the air taking down the guards closest to Xena and Gabrielle.

Bakare motioned for his men to attack as he ducked below his horse’s head to avoid the arrow pointed his way. Six crossbows were engaged sending arrows directly toward the angry brunette. Destiny watched as the leader cowered behind his horse, pointing her weapon instead toward the guard flanking Bakare and firing as the six arrows stopped in mid air and dropped in front of her. With lightning speed she restrung the bow shooting five more arrows, each one hitting it’s mark and killing it’s intended victim.

The rear guards burst forward on their horses charging the white stallion, swords up. Destiny reached for her swords, one in each hand and met the challenge, taking the first two guards out by impaling them each with her weapons. Left unarmed two guards released crossbows aimed at her chest. Destiny caught both arrows in her hands and charged the guards reloading their weapons. Before they were successful she jabbed the bows into their necks and watched as they slid from their horses. The last guard turned in retreat galloping away as fast as he could. Bakare turned to follow but was stopped as the small brunette leaped from her horse onto his back tackling him to the ground. Before he could defend himself strong arms encased his neck snapping it like a twig.

Destiny pulled a key out of the slain leader’s pocket and picked herself up from the ground watching the dust fly as the only survivor continued his escape. She brushed the dirt from her body and walked up to the warrior princess and bard staring intently as she tossed a key to Xena. Xena responded by catching the key in one hand her eyes never leaving those of the small warrior standing in front of her.

"You might want to release your friend," stated Destiny a smirk forming on her lips. Xena led her horse closer to Gabrielle and released the chains holding her hands while Destiny walked over to Bakare’s horse rummaging through the saddlebag. After a few moments she pulled Xena’s chakram out of the bag admiring the beauty of the weapon. She walked nonchalantly over to Xena and held the item in front of her. "I do believe this belongs to you," she stated as the warrior princess took the proffered gift.

"Who are you?" asked Gabrielle.

"A little slow on the uptake arentcha?" asked Destiny winking at the amazon queen, sarcasm dripping from her words. "I am crushed. You don’t see the family resemblance? Oh that’s right, they say I look more like my Father." She paused for several moments watching the two women look uncomfortably ahead. "I am Destiny."

Moments of silence passed as Xena and Gabrielle looked at each other, puzzled expressions on their faces. Destiny gazed at them before jumping into a backwards somersault and landing in the saddle of her horse. "Well if you’ll excuse me," she started as she gathered the reins into her hands. "I’m rather busy now, lands to conquer and all," she added sarcastically as she directed her horse around. "Yah," she shouted riding away before Xena or Gabrielle could respond to her admission.

Gabrielle kicked the sides of her horse urging it forward in pursuit.

"Gabrielle wait!" yelled Xena.

Gabrielle came to an abrupt halt looking back at her partner. "Xena we have to go after her," cried Gabrielle.

"Let her go. You’ve seen what she’s capable of," answered Xena.

"That’s why we have to go after her."

"Gabrielle she’s smart. If we go blindly after her she might lead us into a trap."

"So what do you suggest?"

"First these men deserve a proper funeral. I suggest we find a safe place and set up camp. After we take care of these men we need to visit her campsite. I heard the men talking on the ship. They said she has Athens surrounded. We’ll start there. Afterward we’ll pay a little visit to Varia. Hopefully Carminius was able to get into the city. If so he will be looking for us at the village."

"Xena she looked at me as if she recognized me."

"Apparently you look just like her mother, enough to convince those soldiers."

"Meg and Diana looked just like you. I guess I could have a double in Greece."

"You don’t really believe that do you?" asked Xena.

"Xena Hope is dead. She’s been dead for almost thirty years."

"So we thought. You saw those arrows fly. Hope used the same powers."

"If you’re right that would make Destiny," began Gabrielle.

"Your granddaughter," finished Xena.

Gabrielle looked at her soulmate, emerald green eyes filling with tears. "I don’t think I can go through this again," she whispered.

"Gabrielle we won’t let Athens fall and if she is your granddaughter I will make sure she isn’t harmed," responded Xena, one hand on Gabrielle’s knee to console.

"Not harmed? Xena we have to stop her whatever the cost. She’s more dangerous then Hope ever was."

"She’s dangerous I’ll give her that. But Hope was motivated by evil. Destiny isn’t."

"How can you say she’s not evil? She just killed eleven men like it was a typical day of work."

"For her it was. Look we need to find out more about her in order to defeat her so don’t rush to any conclusions just yet."

"So we gather information about her and find her weakness so we can destroy her."

"Yes but I think we can stop her without killing her."

"Why not just kill her," growled Gabrielle.

"Because she might just be your granddaughter."

"So. Hope was my daughter."

"Look I can’t change the past but if she is your granddaughter I think she is worth saving. Just leave it at that. Now come on. Let’s get going. We have a lot of work to do." Gabrielle nodded as the two warriors rode toward Athens.

**

Destiny walked cautiously into the tent. Her heart was racing as the small blonde stood up from behind her desk and approached her. "Hello Mother. I see you’ve dealt with Hector," stated Destiny referring to the man on the cross in front of the camp.

"And I gather you rescued me," stated Hope a droll look on her face as she looked up at her daughter.

"Of course mother. I wouldn’t let any harm come to you."

"So where are they?" asked Hope.

"Probably setting up a funeral pyre for those unfortunate Egyptians," answered Destiny.

"You let them go?" growled Hope.

"I told you mother I will kill Xena in battle. As for Gabrielle, well I don’t think she was in the mood for a family reunion just yet," answered Destiny sarcastically.

"You could have killed her tonight Destiny. Why didn’t you?"

"Life is a journey mother. It’s not all about the destination so let me enjoy the ride for now," answered Destiny defiantly, her legs trembling with fear as she awaited the wrath of the demigoddess before her.

"Daughter this is not a game," growled Hope. "Her blood will bring the glory of Dahak. With Father’s help Athens could be crushed like a bug."

"And how will I rule if I can’t defeat them on my own?"

"With an iron fist," spat Hope, green eyes dark with anger.

"I cannot rule without respect. The Roman legions are on their way. Athens will fall under my hand," answered Destiny with confidence.

"Destiny you know what will happen if you don’t succeed this time," replied Hope, compassion clouding her eyes. "Why are you taking such a risk?"

"You said it was my destiny Mother," she answered quietly, her head bowed, eyes searching the floor as she spoke.

"Will you be able to kill Xena when the time comes?"

Destiny’s eyes shot up to look into her mother’s eyes. "Of course I will mother. She is my enemy," she replied trying desperately to be convincing.

Hope looked at her daughter with pleading eyes. She could see the pain etched on Destiny’s face. "Go now. Antony is waiting for you in your tent. You two have much to discuss."

Destiny nodded her head as she walked toward the door, Hope’s eyes following her as she walked. Hope sat down at her desk, deep in thought. No matter how hard she tried she could not dim the light in her daughter’s heart and she feared it would result in her own destruction.

She tried to remember when Destiny became more important in her life than her Father’s wishes. When Destiny was a child she cared for her and raised her to be a warrior, careful not to coddle her with love. She stayed distant knowing her young charge would only grow stronger without the crazy notion of love. Destiny could defeat any person living as a warrior but in her heart she knew the young woman despised killing. Hope shook the thoughts from her head and went back to the scroll she was writing.

**

Destiny peaked into the entrance of her tent. She looked longingly at the handsome Roman laying on the pillows waiting for her. He lay with his back to the entrance. Destiny walked quietly behind him, a dagger drawn as she approached. With the silence and agility of a leopard, she pounced on him, the dagger at his throat. "Never trust anyone," she growled into his ear.

Antony froze as the cool blade made contact with his skin. "I am at your mercy," he whispered.

"Yes you are," she purred. "Now what should I do with you?" she asked as she pushed the dark man onto his back, straddling his waist.

"My sword is at your service my lady," he replied.

Destiny placed the dagger into her cleavage and placed her hands onto her captive’s chest, caressing the strong muscles through his shirt. "Then service me," she said breathlessly as she leaned toward the dark man’s head brushing her lips with his and demanding entry with her tongue. Antony responded by opening his mouth, inviting the sweet taste of his love in with a passionate kiss.

**

Xena and Gabrielle crouched on top of the grassy ridge over looking the massive war camp set up by Destiny’s army. A long wooden stake with a human head impaled on top was placed in front of each group of tents. A cross bearing the broken body of a soldier was placed near the main entrance leading into the camp.

"Xena I have a really bad feeling about this," stated Gabrielle. "What kind of woman could be so cruel?" Gabrielle cringed as soon as she said the words knowing that Xena had used similar tactics in her younger days. "Sorry," she muttered.

"Don’t be. I did the same thing in Chin. Her camp is even set up like mine," answered Xena. "We need to find out more information about her."

"If you have any questions you should just ask," came a low voice from the trees. Xena and Gabrielle jumped up to look around. Within moments a small dark brunette slid down the tree behind them and onto the ground. She was wearing brown suede amazon leathers with a quiver of bows on her back and a sword sheathed on her right side. Her pale green eyes watched with intensity as the two legendary figures stared at her, weapons ready.

"What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?" purred the small amazon. "Its not nice to come in unannounced."

"Are you really Destiny, the leader of this army?" asked Xena.

"I’ve already answered that question. What’s wrong? Am I not what you expected?" growled Destiny as the monster lifted up his head ready to pounce.

"Well actually you are kind of small to be leading such a large army," Xena chimed in, a sneer on her face.

Destiny’s face turned red as the rage boiled within. Two arrows rose from their quiver and raced through the air toward the warrior princess who caught them before they found their mark. Both dark warriors ran toward each other their swords drawn as metal clanged against metal and a battle ensued. They fought hard searching for an opening in the enemy’s defenses. Each parry by the warrior princess was blocked by the small brunette’s sword. After several attempts in a matter of seconds Xena swung her sword through the middle hoping to catch Destiny off guard. Destiny anticipated the move leaping high into the air above the sword twisting in mid air and catching Xena in the face with a side blade kick sending the warrior flying backwards onto the ground.

She was faced with the battling bard as she landed. Gabrielle landed a left punch to her stomach followed by a right to her head sending the small woman to the ground.

A low menacing growl came out of Destiny’s mouth as Gabrielle stood over her ready to land a fatal blow. Pale green eyes burned into emerald as the sais fell from the bard’s hands. Destiny placed her hands behind her pushing herself from the ground and flipping backwards out of the blonde’s reach as Xena ran toward her partner.

"I don’t want to fight you," growled Destiny.

Gabrielle picked up her weapons, anger on her face. "Then this will be an easy fight for me," she said as she started to walk forward.

Xena grabbed her by the shoulder. "Wait," she said. "Can’t we try talking first?"

Destiny watched both figures, her sword now in ready position, her eyes dark green with anger, a feral grin on her face. "Fight, talk, it really doesn’t matter to me," replied Destiny casually. Gabrielle’s emerald green eyes looked like fire as the rage inside of her built.

"Fight," growled Gabrielle.

"Talk," Xena answered in unison with Gabrielle.

Destiny laughed at the two women, a smug look on her face. "Do you guys always agree like this? Which is it?"

"I’d like to wipe that smug grin off your face right now," growled Gabrielle, pointing at the small brunette.

"Oh now we act matronly. Little late dontcha think?" spat Destiny.

"Gabrielle, calm down. Don’t let her get to you. That’s her game," interjected Xena.

"You should know princess. You were a great teacher," purred Destiny.

Xena’s face turned cold at the term princess. She took several deep breaths to calm herself before replying. "Today you mentioned a family resemblance. What did you mean?"

"Is this where we have that little family chat?" she asked with a mocking tone. "I won’t talk with weapons drawn."

Xena and Gabrielle looked at each other and nodded, then put their weapons away. "Will you talk now?" asked Gabrielle.

"As you wish," answered Destiny placing her sword back in its sheath. Three warriors stared at each other silently. After several moments a very impatient Xena spoke.

"Are you going to answer my question?" she asked.

Destiny smirked, toying with her guests. "What question was that princess?"

"You’re not going to make this easy are you?" growled Xena.

"Where would the fun be in that?" asked Destiny.

"Who are you?" yelled Gabrielle.

"I told you. I am Destiny," she answered giggling at the agitation she was providing. Like a cat with a toy she loved the game.

Xena took a few more deep breaths, running her tongue over her teeth trying to stay calm. "Who are you related to?" she asked.

"Why Gabrielle of course. Where do you think I got my lovely size from?" she replied, a sarcastic grin on her face.

"How are we related?" asked Gabrielle.

"Finally you get to the point," she teased. I am the granddaughter of the one true God. My Mother is Hope and I am the Destroyer. Any questions?"

Gabrielle and Xena stood in stunned silence at the admission as Destiny continued to grin back, a devilish glint in her eye. "See something you don’t like looking back at you grandma Gabrielle?" asked Destiny mockingly.

"I don’t believe you," growled Gabrielle as she fought to keep her feet planted on the ground.

"Fine," answered Destiny backing away as she watched the stoic expression of Xena change to complete astonishment. "What’s the matter princess? I’m not the insidious creature you expected?"

"Hope has been dead for a long time," growled Xena.

"Oh that’s right. You tricked my brother into killing her." Destiny paused for effect before continuing. "How many times have you been dead Xena? Remember Grandfather is a God. I won’t be so easily tricked," answered Destiny with a menacing growl. "I was raised as a mortal. I know the value of a life."

"Tell that to the nine soldiers hanging in front of your camp," spat Gabrielle.

"You know nothing of me!" shouted Destiny, her eyes burning with rage at the accusation. Her body tensed as Gabrielle walked toward her.

"Heads on a stick. Nice touch. Only pure evil could have such results," hissed Gabrielle.

"I am not evil!" demanded Destiny. "I am a warrior, nothing more. Those men betrayed me! You know about betrayal dontcha Xena?"

Xena walked toward the two small women, her hands ready to draw her weapons. "Yes, I know about betrayal," she answered quietly. "It will blacken your heart."

"Or it will make you stronger. Rome is mine. Athens is next. It is my destiny," growled the small brunette. Xena watched as the young woman talked, noting the expression in her eyes as she fought to remain focused.

"To murder innocent people," hissed Gabrielle standing face to face. Xena stood next to Gabrielle, her hand over her chakram ready to protect her soul mate.

"I am not a murderer!" screamed Destiny as she backed away from the small blonde, her hands balled in fists as her body shook with tremors from her rage. "This is my path, to conquer and destroy. It has been chosen for me and I will triumph!"

"You are just like your mother. No will of your own. There is no triumph in blood shed!" growled Gabrielle.

Destiny’s breathing sped up as she listened to the words of her grandmother. "Don’t you dare judge me. I have my own will, the will to survive. Where were you when I was growing up?"

"I have been fighting for the greater good and I will bring evil like you down," hissed Gabrielle.

"You don’t get it do you? This is the greater good. I am fighting evil. I have seen things, been through things that would make even you and your warrior princess cringe. And I have taken down the evil that was present. I won’t stop until I have finished."

"Not without a fight!" yelled Gabrielle.

"If you’re not with me than you’re against me," replied Destiny before letting loose a sharp whistle. A white horse came galloping forward stopping several feet behind Destiny. "I will see you on the battlefield. It is my destiny to kill you Xena. Ready to lose your head again princess?" she added dryly as she somersaulted backward onto the waiting mount.

Xena watched the woman with questioning eyes. "It’s my job to know my enemies. This area will be swarming with warriors any moment. I suggest you two not stick around for very long." Destiny jabbed her legs into the sides of the horse and rode off as warrior and bard stared silently at the disappearing figure on horseback.

Destiny rode hard until she was well out of sight from the warrior princess and the bard. After dismounting her horse she changed forms and took flight. She landed on the branch of a tree within sight of the secret passageway leading into the city and waited patiently.

After several minutes the door opened up revealing a tall Greek man with curly brown hair. She watched as he crawled out of the small space and left the city. When he was out of sight she changed forms, taking on the figure of the tall young man she had just seen.

"So this is what it feels like to be a man," she whispered to herself, taking note of the various new body parts. Quickly she opened the door and climbed in. Her objective would be accomplished within a few short minutes.

**

Gabrielle and Xena stood for a few moments before talking.

"Xena," started Gabrielle.

"Let’s go Gabrielle. It’s not safe here. We can talk later." The two women took off through the forest, not stopping until they were a safe distance from the war camp. Gabrielle leaned her head against a tree. The thought of Hope still being alive left her with a flood of horrible memories as she fought valiantly to control the contents of her stomach. Xena walked behind her and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Hey, it’s gonna be okay," she whispered.

"Okay," yelled Gabrielle as she turned to look into the azure eyes of her partner. "Hope is alive and her daughter is just as evil. You saw her Xena. She was just toying with us. How do we defeat that?"

"Like we always have. With love," answered Xena, trying to reassure her partner.

"Xena you can’t defeat evil with love every time. She’s every bit as evil as Hope. She has god like powers and she can fight as well as you."

"She’s not like Hope."

"What?" asked an exasperated Gabrielle.

"Didn’t you see it in her eyes? She’s tough but evil is not her inspiration."

"Xena I can’t go through this again," cried Gabrielle, tears flooding emerald green eyes. "You saw the carnage at the campsite. We have to destroy them both now!"

"You’re right. We have to stop her but Gabrielle I saw something in her eyes. She was giving us clues. I think she wants us to stop her."

"Why? You heard her. This is her destiny. I will kill her with my own hands if I have to."

"No you won’t. It’s me she wants. She won’t even fight you."

"Even better Xena."

"Gabrielle don’t you see? She fights with honor. That’s not exactly evil."

"What do you suggest?"

"Know your enemy. We need to find out more information about her before we can fight her and I think I know exactly who to start with."

"Ares?" asked Gabrielle.

Xena nodded and walked a few feet away calling the war god’s name. Within moments a brilliant light was seen as the God of War stood before them. "Xena it’s so nice to see you again and with your head attached." Ares looked over to Gabrielle. "Gabrielle what’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a ghost. Or should I say the daughter of a ghost?."

Gabrielle looked over at the God of War glaring into his eyes, her anger re-igniting.

"Enough Ares!" growled Xena. "What’s going on?"

"War Xena. Isn’t it fabulous? You can’t win this time Xena. She will kill you."

"I’ll take my chances. What’s in it for you?’

"Xena don’t you think these wars are enough for me? It’s given me my immortality back. So much blood shed. It really is a thing of beauty," teased the dark god.

"How long have you been involved Ares?" growled Xena.

"Doesn’t matter Xena. I’ve finally found a warrior who can defeat you."

"For Dahak? Why?"

"Because Dahak is stronger than all of us, even that god your daughter works for. Destiny was trained to be you and I must say she is magnificent even if she is a bit on the small side. She has fire just like you had when you were under my wing," he answered. "And just between you and me," he whispered into Xena’s ear, "She is hot."

Xena rolled her eyes as she listened to the war god’s words, disgust clouding her eyes. "What does she want with Athens?" she asked.

"Just another land to conquer. Hope is quite the proud mother you know," he answered looking at Gabrielle with a twinkle in his eye. "Roman legions are on their way as we speak. It’s just a matter of days before Athens falls. And she will rule as my warrior queen."

"Why is Rome involved with this?" asked Xena.

"Because she rules over Rome," answered the war god. He paused waiting for Xena to comment. "Oops you didn’t know. Antony is the Roman commander. They will be married after this battle and eventually they will rule Rome as well. She knows how to use men to her advantage. She learned from the best."

"Who did she learn from?"

"Why you of course. Hope taught her to be just like you. Oh by the way, thank you Gabrielle," he teased, a gleam in his eye.

"What does Gabrielle have to do with any of this?"

"Everything she learned came from those scrolls you wrote," he answered pointing a finger at Gabrielle. "Thank you for being so thorough with your journals," he added laughing.

"Hope has my scrolls. How did they fall into her hands?"

"You might want to ask your amazons that. Well I should get going. I have a war to watch."

"Wait," started Xena. "You mentioned Antony. He’s dead."

"His father is dead," answered Ares. Xena looked at him with shock on her face. "Antony was married to Octavia before he fell to Cleopatra making Augustus young Antony’s uncle. He looks just like his father did. Anymore questions before I leave?"

"Yes, I have one," interjected Gabrielle. "Who is Destiny’s Father?"

"Oh that one you’ll have to figure out on your own," mocked Ares. "Her name is Destiny," he added and with a brilliant flash of light he was gone.

"Caesar," whispered Xena.

"Did I hear your right Xena?" asked Gabrielle.

"Her name is Destiny," answered Xena as she turned to face Gabrielle placing strong arms on her soul mate’s shoulders. "It fits. Ares just might have given us the bargaining chip we can use with Antony."

Gabrielle looked into intense blue eyes as she pondered the information. "Do you think Antony knows about her parentage?"

"We’ll have to find out but if he’s anything like his father he will feel threatened by an alliance with a member of Caesar’s family. Come on; let’s go talk to Varia. Maybe she can give us some answers," replied Xena as the two began their trek to the amazon village.

**

Destiny walked quietly into the tent waiting for Hope to look up. "Hello Mother."

"Once again you had the chance to kill Xena. Why didn’t you?" growled Hope.

"This argument is getting old mother. I have things in control."

"This is not a game!" shouted Hope smashing her fist into the desktop.

"Yes it is a game mother! And I’m winning."

"You’re winning? Don’t forgot who put you in this position!"

"Thank you mother for restoring my birthright!" hissed Destiny. "I’m the one leading this army. It’s me out there every day fighting for the glory of Dahak," she added pointing angrily toward the door.

Hope stood toe to toe with Destiny. "Don’t you forget who taught you everything you know little girl," growled Hope. Destiny fought hard to keep her anger under control as cold angry eyes stared back at her.

"I won’t mother," answered Destiny bowing her head in respect. "I will destroy her on the battle field."

"Good girl," replied Hope. "Were you successful last night?"

"Yes mother. The fountains have been contaminated. The Spartans will block the advancement of the Athenian naval forces and Antony will send reinforcements to the front line. We just have to wait for them to arrive."

"Go now. We will talk later." Destiny nodded her head and walked out of the tent.

**

Xena and Gabrielle reached the first of the amazon guards by dawn. Sensing them both women offered the amazon salute of peace. Six amazons came down from the trees, their faces covered by traditional amazon masks. The leader pulled her mask away from her face, brown eyes staring into the emerald green eyes of Gabrielle.

"I am Gabrielle."

Myrene looked Gabrielle up and down averting her eyes toward the tall dark warrior before replying. "I am Myrene. Varia has been expecting you," she said staring back at Gabrielle, a look of wonderment on her face.

"Why is Varia expecting us?" interjected Xena.

"Let’s just say she is aware of the bad blood between Queen Gabrielle and her daughter," answered the amazon.

Gabrielle’s eyes grew wide as she listened to the words spoken. "Bad blood? She is the child of darkness. I would say there is more than just bad blood. She is a murderer."

"Please you will need to discuss this with the queen. Obviously you know a different Hope than I do. She is an ally to the amazons," answered Myrene.

"How can the amazons form an alliance with such evil?" asked a bewildered Gabrielle.

"Varia will explain. I will need your weapons."

"What? We are friends of the amazons. How dare you ask us for our weapons," growled Xena walking angrily toward the amazon, steel blue eyes burning a hole through her.

Gabrielle put her hand on Xena’s shoulders before she could move closer. "Xena stop. She’s right Myrene. I am still a queen by right. Why is it necessary to ask for our weapons?"

"I mean no disrespect Queen Gabrielle. It is by order of princess Destiny. We are at war with Greece and Xena is Greek, not an amazon," replied the amazon.

Xena threw her hands up in frustration as she fought to control her anger. "Gabrielle this is ridiculous. How is Destiny an amazon princess?"

"It is complicated," answered Myrene. "Varia will address any questions you may have. Give me your weapons and you will be escorted into the village. No harm will come to you."

"How do I know that?" hissed Xena.

"The princess has ordered it to be so."

Xena shook her head at the amazon refusing to let go of her weapons. "Xena," started Gabrielle. "We need to trust the amazons. Please give her your weapons," she added as she took out her Sais and handed them over to Myrene. Reluctantly Xena complied and followed the amazon and Gabrielle as they completed their journey to the amazon village.

Both warrior and bard were amazed as they neared the village. They were met by several warriors whom were unfamiliar to them as they walked through the forest. The amazon village was alive with a couple hundred amazons, many more than when they were last there with their sisters. It was reminiscent of the first time they entered the village many years earlier when Queen Melosa ruled. They followed Myrene silently into the queen’s hut.

Varia stood up from her seat as her guests arrived. "Xena, Queen Gabrielle, it is good to see you," she said as she bowed in respect to Gabrielle.

"So good Varia you had to strip of us our weapons," hissed Xena.

"Xena I mean no disrespect. It came from a higher order," answered Varia.

"Varia you are the queen. Why are you taking orders from anyone?" asked Gabrielle.

Varia motioned for blonde and brunette to sit down as she began to speak. "I will answer your questions. Please sit. Myrene bring in Queen Cyane now."

Xena and Gabrielle complied and took a seat next to each other inside the hut. They waited patiently as Varia presented five goblets for drink and proceeded to serve the glasses to her guests. As the queen leaned over to pour the drinks Xena noticed the tattoo across her back, a tiger jumping through a Ring of Fire.

"I see you wear the mark of your master," growled Xena with antipathy.

Varia continued her task then paused glaring at the warrior princess before taking a seat in front of her guests. "I take it Myrene has informed you of the current situation between Destiny and Athens," she stated ignoring the rude remark as the two women nodded their heads in agreement. "Did you notice anything different about the village as you walked through?"

"Yes. It has grown immensely since we were here last," answered Gabrielle.

"You can thank Destiny and Hope for that," replied Varia as she sat down in front of her guests.

"What does Hope have to do with any of this?" asked Xena. Before Varia could answer Myrene and Queen Cyane came into the tent. Cyane bowed to Gabrielle who stood up and offered the same respect to the petite blonde. All three women sat back down to finish their conversation.

"Myrene was raised in the northern amazon tribe where Hope ruled," stated Varia. "Myrene please tell our friends about your tribe."

Myrene nodded in acknowledgement and proceeded to shed some light onto the situation as Xena and Gabrielle looked on quietly. "I was ten when Gabrielle came back to our tribe. At least we all thought she was Gabrielle. The resemblance is amazing," she began looking at Gabrielle once again in disbelief. "She challenged Cyane for the mask and won, sending Cyane and a few amazons loyal to her into exile.

"A challenge is a fight to death. That’s out of character for Hope," interrupted Gabrielle.

"But not out of character for you, Gabrielle," interjected Xena. "Continue Myrene."

"We were told to never speak of their tribe again. Doing so would be treason. She introduced us to her baby girl Destiny. Many members of the tribe even thought the child was little Eve."

"Why would you think that?" interrupted Xena.

"We knew Gabrielle would never come back alone unless you were dead. The baby was the same age as Eve. She even looked like her with dark brown hair and pale blue eyes that changed to green as she grew up."

"How come you never asked this woman about Destiny’s parentage?" asked Gabrielle.

"We knew the Olympian gods were hunting little Eve. The queen never offered us an explanation and we never asked because we were afraid in doing so we would be putting the child’s life at risk," answered Myrene. "Either way we thought she was our princess by birthright or right of caste. Shall I continue?" Xena and Gabrielle nodded their heads in response. "Destiny stayed at the village and trained as a warrior, becoming our finest protector when she was still a child. She fought in her first war when she was only eleven."

"How could you let a child so young fight?" asked Xena.

"Destiny reached maturity by then. She was already taller than the queen and looked much like she does today. She was by far the strongest warrior. She killed the leader of the opposing army which lead the way to our victory."

"She lost her blood innocence at eleven?" interrupted Gabrielle stunned by the information.

"Yes," continued Myrene. "She was our protector until the queen felt we could defend ourselves and sent her away when she was twenty summers old to study in Chin, Scandinavia and finally Rome.

After three years the tribe lost contact with her. The Queen didn’t find out until much later that Destiny had betrayed her commander during her tour in the Roman army. She was sold into slavery as a gladiator where she fought for three years to survive. She became a hero to the people, which did not make Augustus happy. Word came to the Queen that she had been arrested for treason against Rome and she left immediately to find her but she was too late. Days before Augustus broke his engagement off to Livia it was reported that Destiny had been crucified by the Romans." Myrene stopped to take a drink from her goblet.

"She was crucified," repeated Xena, memories of her own experiences on the cross flooding her brain.

"That must be the betrayal she mentioned," added Gabrielle her eyes turning soft as she momentarily felt compassion for the small brunette. Thoughts of headless men invaded her senses as her face turned cold again.

"Yes," agreed Myrene. "She hung on the cross alive for eleven days." Warrior and bard gasped as they listened to the story. "She was speared twice and on the ninth day her legs were mercifully shattered, however, by the eleventh day she was still breathing. It is said that she was given mercy and handed over to the Queen. They came back to the village several moons later. Destiny was completely healed. There were no signs of the nails in her hands and legs and her broken bones were mended. We were told that her god had rewarded her for her bravery. The only physical difference was in her eyes. The softness was gone from her expression.

Hope confessed her real identity to the tribe and asked forgiveness. She said that it was easier to assume your identity rather than explain that she was your daughter. She explained that her father was the one true god and she was sent to resurrect the amazon nation. Destiny would lead the amazons to greatness. Our numbers were in the thousands by then and she was forgiven. A regent was designated to reign over the tribe but Destiny’s status as our princess and heir to the throne remains in place if Hope dies."

"You sold the amazons out. How could you forgive Hope after she admitted to being the daughter of Dahak?" growled Gabrielle.

Brown eyes turned black with anger as Myrene confronted Gabrielle. "We didn’t sell out. At first we thought she spoke of the God of Eli. I grew up with Destiny. She is a true amazon. She will never let harm come to this nation. She has proven herself over and over again," hissed Myrene.

"When did you find out about Dahak?" asked Xena calmly.

"About a year ago. Destiny sent for five hundred of our warriors and asked for volunteers to come to Greece and live here with Varia. Our land is becoming crowded. More will arrive after things are settled down here," answered Myrene.

"And the warriors. Where are they?" asked Xena.

"They fight in Destiny’s army," replied the amazon.

"They fight for Dahak," spat Gabrielle. "How come we didn’t hear about this from you Cyane?" she asked pointing an accusatory finger at the petite blonde.

"With respect Queen Gabrielle," began Cyane. "I only heard about Destiny when she came to us with Myrene. Most of our sisters died on that beach. It was a welcome relief to find out that we had an unknown tribe in the north. Their relationship to you was an asset."

"How could you not know about a growing tribe? I thought you amazons always stick together," interjected Xena.

"Usually we do Xena. A village elder explained to me that to speak of the tribe was treason and the only stories of Gabrielle that were allowed were the stories of your travels together. We have to think of our future now. Thanks to Hope and Destiny we have one. If they are successful the future of the amazon nation will be secure."

"How can you be so sure?" asked an exasperated Gabrielle. "She was born from evil. She will turn on you."

"No she won’t," interrupted Varia. "She is loyal to the amazon nation."

"Even so Varia," started Xena. "How can you be loyal to a god like Dahak? He will only bring darkness into the world."

"Xena you have seen firsthand what the gods have done to us. Who protected us when we were being slaughtered by Bellephron? Where is Eli’s god now? My first loyalty is to the nation. We will continue to be protected," answered Varia

"Varia remember what Ares tried to do to you. She’s working for him. You know that can’t be good," pleaded Xena.

"Ares works for Destiny. He is nothing more than a lap dog for Destiny’s pleasure," answered Varia defensively. "She seems to have a thing for bad boys."

"Tell us more about Destiny. Why do you trust her so much?" asked Xena.

"I can tell you why I trust her," interrupted Myrene. Xena motioned for her to continue. "She was one of our best hunters. One day the two of us went hunting. A leopard approached above us. I never heard the beast and he pounced on me. Destiny dove forward taking the animal down before he could touch me. It was amazing. She tackled the animal and stared into his eyes until he released his grip then she started petting him. She put her life in danger to protect a sister. If you ask around you will hear more stories of her bravery."

Xena sat listening to the story, heavy in thought. Since her return from Japa her memories of that time were hazy at best. As she listened to the amazon’s words she felt a sense of déjà vu but couldn’t place the thoughts. It was the same feeling she had when she first set eyes upon the small amazon who introduced herself as Destiny. Her thoughts were interrupted by Varia’s voice.

"Myrene, Cyane thank you for your input. I would like to speak to Xena and Gabrielle alone." Both warriors stood up and bowed then made their exit. "Destiny is not evil," she stated.

"There are nine dead men that would disagree with you," replied Gabrielle, still unconvinced about the stories she was hearing.

"So you have already been to the war camp," answered Varia. Both women nodded. "She is a fierce leader Gabrielle. Those men disobeyed her during the campaign against Athens. She lost hundreds of men as a result."

"So she executed them and hung them up in front of the camp?" asked Xena.

"She did not execute them. Except for the leader, the man crucified, she allowed each soldier a warrior’s death."

"A warrior’s death?" asked Gabrielle.

"She allowed each man to battle her in a fight to the death," answered Xena. "With her skills the men didn’t have a chance going one on one. It was still an execution."

"Xena, it was one against eight. Of course it still was no contest. The ninth man was taken back to Hope for judgement. She would never use a cross for punishment."

"Varia how do you know that Dahak won’t betray you?" asked Gabrielle.

"We don’t. I do know that as long as Destiny succeeds she will have her grandfather’s favor and we will be safe. If she fails we will join the fight against Dahak but not before."

"Varia what will happen if she fails?" asked Xena.

"Dahak has already put a price on her head."

"How do you know this?" asked Gabrielle.

"She came to me after the last campaign. She was very distraught at the loss of her men. She has one last chance to succeed, either kill the warrior princess or defeat Athens. He is very arrogant and wants to come into the world in a blaze of glory through the blood of hundreds of soldiers or your blood Xena." Xena jumped up in a defensive stance as she finished the last sentence, her eyes staring forward at her weapons on the table behind Varia.

"Relax Xena. You are safe here by the princess’ orders. Please pick up your weapons if it will make you feel safer. I was going to give them back as soon as we finished our discussion." Xena walked over and picked up the weapons, put them back in their proper place and handed the Sais to Gabrielle.

"Varia you started to tell us what would happen if Destiny fails. Please continue," interrupted Gabrielle.

"If Destiny fails Dahak will seek her life blood to bring him into the world."

"He will kill her?" asked a bewildered Xena.

"She believes that Dahak will come into the world with or without her. If it is not her blood he receives than he will take the lives of many innocent people in her place. If she fails she will die trying."

"But if she defeats Athens Hope will use the blood of the dead soldiers. We can’t let that happen," replied Xena. "There has to be a way to stop the invasion, save Destiny and destroy Dahak once and for all."

"Xena we have to stop the evil now. If that means killing Destiny and Hope we have to do it," cried Gabrielle as she stood up to walk around.

"Gabrielle if you could just meet her and spend some time with her I think you will change your mind," answered Varia.

"I have met her," growled Gabrielle as she turned around to confront the queen. "She’s quite a piece of work. I didn’t see any of the compassion you speak of!"

"Put yourself in her shoes. Imagine what your life would be like if you were raised from birth to be the destroyer. Think of how you would react if you were betrayed and used to kill people for sport. She became known as the merciful gladiator. Whenever possible she spared her opponent’s life. Listen to her sister’s stories and then will you see how much like you she really is," defended Varia.

Gabrielle lifted her hand to head trying to absorb the information. "I need to think about this."

"We have prepared a hut for you. There is food and drink for your comfort. If you would like a bath my guard will escort you," replied Varia as she motioned for the guard to come in.

"Go ahead Gabrielle," interrupted Xena. "I have a few more questions for Varia." Gabrielle nodded and left the hut as Xena turned toward Varia to speak. "This seems more personal than you are letting on. What haven’t you told us?"

"Xena you once told me that I was the one to lead the amazons back to greatness. You were wrong. Destiny is the chosen one."

"Varia," she responded, "Get to the personal part."

"She saved my life Xena."

"When? How?"

"She was the one who saved me from Livia. I was on the ground when Livia killed my sister. I froze staring up at her as she brought her sword around to take my head off. Suddenly a small female body with long dark hair was standing in front of me. She stopped Livia by grabbing her sword hand in mid air and punching her in the face with her right hand. Livia flew backward several feet from the blow. I heard a whistle as the woman turned around and picked me up off of the ground.

Pale green eyes stared into my soul. Before she could talk she lifted herself off of the ground using my shoulders as leverage and kicked Livia in the stomach with both of her legs. Livia flew back even farther this time. She grabbed me by the shoulders and said, "I can’t save them but I can save you." She put her arms around my waist and lifted me up with her as she somersaulted onto the back of a horse that responded to her whistle. We rode out of the village away from the Romans.

When we were a distance away she stopped the horse. I asked her why we were stopping. She said, "I am an amazon sister. You must go on without me." "Why?" I asked her. "Because if I go with you the Romans will hunt us down or take revenge against our sisters," she replied as she jumped off the horse. I didn’t know what to do and stared down at her as the soldiers came toward us. "Hurry!" she yelled then she grabbed my hand and said, "We will meet again one day and together you and I will bring the nation to greatness."

"Before I could respond she slapped the back of the horse and I took off running. When I looked back she was fighting ten or more soldiers. I found the amazon village and they took me in. One moon later a warrior named Aela came into the village. She was from my tribe. She had escaped from the slave ship and told me what happened to the Roman soldier who saved me."

I can understand your loyalty," acknowledged Xena.

"All of her suffering was for me. Don’t you see? She betrayed Livia and took my place as a slave."

"No we’re missing something. Why would she attack the village and save only you?"

"She wasn’t with the soldiers. When we met again she told me a little more about that day. She refused to engage in the raid and was taken into custody."

"Okay so she broke free and saved you. You’ve told me what she is capable of. Why did she allow herself to be taken into custody in the first place?"

"I don’t know. She won’t talk any more about that day or Livia."

"So my daughter is a sore spot with her."

"She has vowed vengeance against Livia. I never told her that Eve and Livia are the same person."

"Thank you. What about after the crucifixion?"

"She rarely speaks about it. She did tell me once that she survived so long on the cross because of Dahak’s blood flowing through her. As long as he exists she can only be killed by decapitation or drowning. If she loses his favor that will change."

"I can’t imagine her drowning."

"She can’t swim Xena. It’s her only fatal flaw."

"Interesting."

"Xena, if you can save Athens and Destiny I will support you. Until then I will not betray her or the nation and I will not put my warriors at risk."

"Fair enough Varia. Answer one more question. What is her relationship with Antony?"

"She speaks of him with affection," responded Varia. "There has been talk of a wedding to bring the two countries closer together after the campaign."

"I will be leaving tomorrow. Is Gabrielle still welcome here?"

"She is always welcome here Xena. Good luck."

"Thank you," answered Xena as she turned to walk out of the hut. Xena stopped at the door and turned back around to Varia. "Can you arrange a meeting with Destiny?"

"Xena she has orders to kill you. I don’t think that is wise," answered Varia.

"She hasn’t yet Varia. Why is that?" Varia looked at Xena and shook her head. "I don’t think she will. Please get word to Destiny that I will be at the East Side of the camp inside the forest when the moon is high tomorrow and keep this between us."

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