When Two Fates Collide... | By : zappers Category: S through Z > Xena Views: 2638 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Julius Caesar smirks at the woman he betrayed, "Goodbye Xena." Then to a nearby infantry soldier he told him to, "Break her legs." On the beach Xena hung on a cross, where she spit at her tormenter.
^^ Stop. Back it up! ^^ A male voice said. The scene with Xena and Caesar on the beach begins to run backward in triple time. It comes to stop in the cabin of the ship Xena once owned. Xena is dressed in a red gauzy dress, wearing her long dark hair up. Caesar is sitting on her bed.
^^ Now. There. Let's take a look at that. ^^
Xena walks towards him slowly, "Why don't you and I work together?"
"You want to help me conquer the world?" Caesar asks. Xena shrugs making the dress show her assets.
"Why not?" Xena crawled across the bed to him, "We'd make an unstoppable team," she reached out and caressed his face gently, "I'd love to join forces with you."
Caesar looked tempted by this, "Some enemies are...harder...than others."
Xena smirks and in a seductive growl, "Oh, I'm counting on it."
^^ Stop. ^^ The scene freezes, ^^ Much better. ^^
Caesar looks way from the Fate-o-vision screen. He is standing in front of the Loom Of Time, the thing that weaves the Tapestry of Life. He ponders softly, "How ironic, isn't it? How a single choice can change the path of ones destiny." He looks way from the loom over to where the three Fates are sitting in the corner...all chained up with nowhere to go.
"Had I not betrayed Xena I'd still be ruling Rome," Caesar muses to them, then frowns. "Instead I get stabbed in the back by my good friend, Brutus, " The frown turns into a sneer, "while Xena gets to ride off into the sunset with her girlfriend. Hardly a fitting end to Julius Caesar."
It was with that sentence that even the Fates knew what Caesar was thinking of doing. His motives for what he was about to do had nothing to do with any sort of love he may harbor for Xena...but the love of himself. Caesar's dream, his self-proclaimed destiny to conquer the world.
"You can't change your fate..."Clotho said to him.
"...once it has been chosen..."Said Lachesis.
"Unchain us now and except your destiny." Said Atropos.
Caesar walks towards them holding a single strand of thread he had taken from the loom, it glowed a beautiful blue color. In an oddly romantic thought Caesar thought it resembled the color of Xena's eyes, "Let me let you...about my destiny. With Hades out of the picture, Underworld security has become somewhat ...let's say...lax..." He holds up the thread to the light as if looking at a piece of film, "What brings to this defining Xena moment...Mysterious...Romanic...Good lighting..." He then holds up a pair of scissors and as he snips the strand of thread in two the Fates flinch. He then replaces the strand into the loom. He watched as it began to reweave itself into the Tapestry of Life.
The Fates look horrified at this turn of events.
"Tampering with the loom...will alter the very fabric of life..."
"...Changing not only your destiny..."
"...But that of countless others."
Caesar looks down at himself. He is still wearing the white blood stained robe he had been assassinated in. He looks back at the Fates, "Oh, I'm counting on it." He smirks at them. As he begins to feel his new destiny take hold of him.
**********
"So, this Gabrielle must never meet Xena," Joxer said as Ares nodded, "I'll appear to her and offer to make her a priestess. She can still be a bard that way..." Joxer frowned, "I don't think anyone could stop that."
Ares eyes widened, "Really? Cause I was thinking those scrolls of her's..." Ares trailed off when Joxer said his name warningly. He sighed, "Fine. Just as long as she learns to hate violence and wants nothing to do with warriors."
Joxer nodded, "I'll do everything..." he cut himself off suddenly as he looked at the entrance of his temple then back to Ares, "You should go now."
Ares blinked at the dismissal, "Why?"
"He's coming, I guess he found out about my plan..." Joxer whispered.
"Who?" Ares asked confused.
Joxer turned sad eyes onto the War god, "You are..."
Ares closed his eyes and tried not to groan as he remembered. How Joxer was the only one able to out plan him. And Ares younger self was known for his temper...He opened his eyes and reached out and caressed the Peace God's cheek with the back of his hand.
The other god almost leaned into the caress as Ares said his name but he shook his head, "Go, I can handle him. I have for centuries as you well know."
"Jox..."
"No! Go." Joxer smiled then it was the first real one Ares had ever received from the Peace God in a long time, "We can talk again. In the future..."
Ares nodded and smiled at Joxer. The feeling of hope filling him and peace soothing him then he flashed away in a shower of blue-white sparks.
Joxer sighed and wondered what he should do with this new knowledge, he turned and barely seeing the fireball as he was slammed into a pillar making the temple shake.
The God Of War had entered the building....
**********
When Ares appeared back in his own time he found himself somewhere, where he didn't expect to be...In Rome...Standing next to an emperor...that had taken a lot of planning to arrange his assassination.
Caesar glanced at the War god and wondered why he was here but his attention was soon turned on the woman on horseback. A gladiator's helmet masked all her features but her bright blue eyes. She was dressed in tight black pants and boots wearing a black tunic decorated with gold medallions. The soldiers in the courtyard drew their weapons but the woman blew past them on the horse knocking them down. She then drew a bow and fired an arrow at Caesar. Brutus, who was standing next to him, is looking abit nervous. Caesar just smiles as the arrow narrowly misses his head and embeds itself into the wall behind him.
The rider's horse locks it's fore legs and somersaults over the horse's head with a war cry that Ares is familiar with...and lands on the bottom of the steps Caesar is standing on. She walks up the stairs and takes off her helmet. Ares hisses out a breath, she like Caesar ignored the War god, " My emperor..." she purred out.
Caesar smiles, there is a slight look of disbelief that his plan really was working, "My emperoress..." he said back not even trying to contain the joy in his voice.
Ares watched as Xena broke into a full smile but noted there was something almost sinister in the normally beautiful expression.
This was not what Ares had planned...Not at all.
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