Heaven and Eternity
by K'thardin
Standard Disclaimer: If you don't know what these say by now, you
probably never will, but here goes. You will never win! Muhuhahahahah!
Sorry. Anyway I don't own Tenchi Muyo! I do own my characters! There!
Oh, by the way; feel free to reprint this, just remember to credit me.
Authors Forward: Hmm.....Almost done; NOT! God I remember when people
were saying that left and right. Well, these last three chapters pretty
much happen at the same time, so I hope that clears that up. Next
chapter is going to be long, and fun! This chapter on the other hand
details partially what went on with Cyraqs and Tenchi in space! Perhaps
this one will explain a few things further; a few concepts I have only
hinted at. This one is called...
Final Lesson
"You must confront Vader. Then and only then, a Jedi will you be."
-Yoda
"This is the Juraian star Cruiser Dan-Gai-Oh! We are under attack
by unknown force! Request any and all ass..." The view screen went
blank, in a flash of light.
The holoscreen disappeared and Commander Sarnd walked out upon a
dais in the middle. "This was our first contact with this new threat."
A new view screen appeared showing the galaxy with various red dots.
They were in almost a straight line, with a few other dots here and
there across the rest of the galaxy. "Since then we have had twelve
other attacks in as many weeks. They appear to be targeting major
Juraian outposts and warships as well as those belonging to the GP."
The ones in the straight line started blinking. "It appears they are
taking out the most powerful star empire in known space as well as the
major peace keeping force in this galaxy. And they're making a beeline
directly for the heart of that empire."
Dead silence in the ranks of agents assembled.
"As such are putting our forces on highest possible alert and all
available warships are presently on route to this sector." A point on
the screen expanded to a group of five stars; the one in the center
labeled Jurai.
A figure in those assembled raised his/her/it's (I don't know)
hand. "What exactly are we facing here?"
"General." A figure walked upon the dais. He was young looking,
but then again most Juraians were, as they lived many, many thousands of
years.
The view screen shifted to a recording of a ship looking like a
strange X opening itself and various figures pouring out. The
collective audience gasped as they saw strange lights spring fourth from
their hands. A general murmur of "Light Hawk wings" through those
assembled was heard. The screen zoomed in on one to be better displayed
to those observing. It appeared to be a humanoid male in some strange
armor; the light hawk force seemed to be emanating from the armor
itself.
"Yes those are light hawk wings." the Juraian began, "And being
that they are light hawk wings they pose a major threat to any ship in
known space. From what we can gather it is the armor that generates
their shields and weapons, as well as propulsion. Life support is
doubtful, they appear to be able to survive in space without it. Also
there are no differences in the individuals you see here. Which leads
us to believe some kind of cloning technology involved? Meaning we
could be facing an almost infinite amount of soldiers. All having this
armor that can generate the wings. Yes?" he asked.
Another of the figures below him lowered a tentacle. "Who are
they and what are they after?"
"We don't know who they are. It's been theorized they are
possibly from some distant galaxy or some other reality." Funahou
assures us that it isn't Washuu's technologies thank Kami-sama, he
thought to himself. "They are about to take out the Juraians and the
GP. That probably means they are planning on taking everything." he
replied "Yes?"
"So can we expect help from the other races?"
"We've contacted who we could. They are sending what they can,
but considering what we are up against...it doesn't look good."
"So what are we doing about it?"
"Worst case? Jurai falls, we pull out who we can, move back and
fight a war that could last thousands of years. A war we eventually
loose. Best case? We somehow stop them here," he points to the sector,
"and we push them back. To be honest we don't see that happening."
"So when can we expect them to strike there?"
"They'll probably take out a few other targets before they strike
here, but since they'll be spread out we can't spare our ships to engage
them. All have been instructed to run if they encounter these beings.
To answer your question, we don't know. Welcome to some dark times
folks." I hope we survive them.
*
Cyraqs took a deep breath smelling the early morning air. Better
savor it, won't be here for awhile.
"Do you really have to go for so long?" Sasami asked him almost in
tears.
He looked down at the little girl and smiled. "Yes. What I have
to teach Tenchi now can only be done among the stars." He bent down to
her level, making her taller than him. "Don't worry." he said
reassuringly; brushing away a couple of her stray tears. "We'll be back
before you know it."
She threw herself into his arms and sobbed a little. "You
promised you'll be back. Don't leave me." That statement seemed a
little odd to him, but he got a strange feeling he really shouldn't
question it. So he didn't.
He pulled back and looked her in the eyes. "Don't worry. I have
no intention of leaving you." He smiled, "I couldn't even if I tried."
She smiled back. "Cyraqs?"
"Hmm?"
"Can I see your eyes?"
He blinked behind his glasses. She hasn't seen them has she? A
simple request. "Sure." He reached up and pulled his glasses off
revealing something few in the universe knew.
His eyes were not eyes exactly. They were there and at the same
time not. Stars, planets, nebula, galaxies swirled in his eyes; the
scene of the universe it shows ever changing, always in motion.
Beautiful beyond belief, and as you stared you felt yourself falling
into the vastness of the universe; swallowed up by that beauty.
Sasami gasped at it. "They're beautiful!" she said in wonder.
He put his glasses back on. "And also the reason I keep them
covered up. Very conspicuous."
She nodded her head, still smiling. She had also wanted to see
the truth behind them; which she did. He would return. Knowing this,
she now rushed to the figure behind him.
"You take care too, Tenchi-niichan." she said burying herself in
his chest..er stomach.
"I will Sasami. You too; alright?" She nodded her head, and
pulled back aways. With that the two of them vanished.
"Come back soon." my love, she added to herself.
A hand was placed on her shoulder, "Don't worry. He will, and so
will Tenchi."
Sasami grabbed Tsunami and cried softly. If there was one thing
that Sasami couldn't take was being separated from any part of her
family. And though she could hold it back better, neither could
Tsunami. He'll be back; now though, I need to check out what I have
been feeling from my children. A few of them have been destroyed, and I
need to know what did it.
But she knew, deep down she knew. A new feeling entered her soul
then. Dread. Hurry back you two. We need you.
*
They reappeared outside of a star-forming nebula within a distant
galaxy.
"So what are we doing now, sensei?" Tenchi asked.
"I've taught you all that is necessary concerning your power.
This last part is book work and application."
Say huh? "'book work and application?'"
"Yep." Cyraqs tossed him a ring, "Get used to that, you're going
to be spending about half your time with it."
Tenchi put it on and a lightboard appeared in front of him. "Just
like Washuu's."
"And tied into the Ranger's central database. From there you'll
learn all the technical jargon for what you have been doing, and out
here..." he waved to the stars, "you'll see it in action."
Cool. But I need to ask him something. "Can I ask a question
before we begin?"
"Isn't that a question?" Tenchi frowned at him. "Sure." he smiled
in amusement.
"Who's Tokimi?"
That is unexpected. Then again I was wondering when he'd get the
courage to ask. "Bad news. Very bad news. I don't know exactly what
she's after, what I do know is this: She wants you for herself," Great
just what I need, Tenchi thought sarcastically. "and she wants Sasami,
Tsunami, and Mom for an unknown reason. I know if she gets all those
things we're screwed, but I don't know why." Except that we'll all wind
up dead.
"So why not attack her directly?"
"Because she is something that I, that none of us, can directly affect."
he sighed, "A higher level dimensional life form. While our beings
extend there, we would have to shift enough of ourselves from this level
to her level to attack her. Problem with that is, such a crossing would
greatly weaken us, and she would feel it. We'd be sitting targets for
her. The most we can hope for is to lure her to somewhere we CAN attack
her directly."
Tenchi considered this, "So is this why my 'training' seemed at
times to be rushed." Cyraqs nodded his head. "Then let's go."
For the next month Tenchi threw himself into this with intensity
that at times bordered on insanity. And he learned, man did he learn.
Cyraqs himself could barely keep up with the demands his student put on
him. It was all he could do to keep from bursting with pride.
So it was no surprise to him that at the end of one month he took
him someplace that was reserved especially for this. This the final
lesson.
"Well here we are, Pismo beach and all the clams we can eat."
Cyraqs announced as they entered a completely different realm. Tenchi
looked at him strangely, "Sorry." he said.
"So this is it, right?" Tenchi asked.
"Yes. We made this realm specifically for this." Cyraqs pointed
to a swirling mass of stars, "See that galaxy?" Tenchi nodded his
head, "Artificial. You have to destroy that, and then you have to put
it back together."
"How am I supposed to do that?" he asked in disbelief.
"However you want." Cyraqs smiled, "It's just gotta work after
you're done."
"So how long does it usually take?"
Cyraqs eyes flashed green and he smiled at him again; the smile
that Tenchi still thought was the scariest thing he had ever seen. "I
did it in five days." Right, Tenchi thought. "Have fun."
Tenchi frowned and flew toward the galaxy. Destroy that?! Easier
said than done. On it's outskirts he paused and considered just how
precisely to do it. He didn't think he was strong enough to do it
outright. So how? Take out the stars one at a time? That would take
forever. Take them out in groups? Same problem. Unless he could
figure out a way to cause this galaxy to tear itself apart. Could work.
Detonate a few stars here and there, guide the forces to the appropriate
places, and are there any black holes...damn no such luck. Well guess I
better get started.
Cyraqs watched and smiled when he saw what Tenchi was doing.
Good, very good. You realized that sometimes power needs to be
carefully controlled to be most effective. He watched Tenchi scan the
galaxy. And you realize that information is always the key to winning.
Excellent.
Tenchi proceeded to waste stars in certain areas of the galaxy
setting up a chain reaction. The real entertainment was watching how he
destroyed the stars. After apparently becoming bored with just willing
their destruction, he started getting creative; transmuting their cores
to antimatter, throwing two suns together, and the like. It took about
two days until the galaxy itself finally self-destructed; and its end
was truly awesome to behold.
Tenchi was near exhaustion, but he knew he couldn't stop. At
least he was able to absorb enough power from the energy released in its
death so he could put it back together. It hurt, in a way that was
impossible to describe, maybe a good example would be having your bones
broke healed and broke repeatedly. And he felt himself changing as he
forced himself to accept this power; not being able to go dormant to
metabolize it.
Now the question was, how do I put this galaxy back together?
<Any way you want Tenchi.> he heard Cyraqs' mental voice say.
<Cyraqs?>
<It's easy to destroy, but the true test is to create. And now
you must create. Put it together Tenchi, anyway you will.>
Anyway I want huh? Well then let's see if I can put this new
knowledge and power to some really good use.
He shifted himself to the place he wanted the center of the galaxy
to be and began to draw the pieces of the galaxy that had been spread
across the realm to him. He cycled every particle of it through himself
examining it; deciding where it should go. His mind going faster and
faster as he created this new galaxy; putting suns, planets, nebula, and
whatever else he wanted into it. Making it all work together to
maintain itself as a galaxy does.
The final system was done two days later. Sighing in relief he
checked and double-checked his work. This galaxy was different than the
last one, but it was supposed to be. It was HIS creation. And he did
it in four days. Suck on that Cyraqs! Smiling he looked upon his
handiwork, and found it good. Now I'm getting a God complex, he laughed
to himself.
He took a step, then realized he was not in an upright position
anymore. He checked himself; the damage he had done to his body had
been too extensive, it was beginning to die. Damn, he thought as he
lost consciousness, this is kind of a screwed up way to go.
Cyraqs appeared beside him, and did nothing as he watched his life
ebb away. Now Tenchi the true test begins.
The light. It was everywhere. All he could see. It permeated
everything giving it a soft glow; and a strangely comforting feeling
inside. So now I'm dead. Shouldn't have pushed myself so hard, but why
didn't he stop me, I was too involved I couldn't stop myself.
He heard; no more accurate he felt a laugh, a laugh he hadn't
heard in so long it made his heart ache. Mother, I'm coming. He walked
down the path of light toward the source; a star bright enough to blind
even him, but it didn't. He reached the source and he saw a figure of a
young woman appear from the light.
The light was so bright he should have never seen who it was.
Somehow, though he did.
Mother.
My son. She said as she came and embraced him.
I'm ready to go.
No.
No? he asked. Do you not want me to join you?
You have a greater destiny.
What do you mean?
She smiled at him. You have been chosen. Like others before you,
you have been chosen to protect.
But I want to stay with you.
Tenchi I'm not part of this light. If you choose to go, I cannot
accompany you. And if you choose to go, all your loved ones will die.
She waved her arms and his entire family appeared. Would you abandon
them?
The decision wasn't even there to be made. I can't.
She kissed him lightly on his lips. I know.
Must I go back now? he asked. He didn't want to leave her now.
He couldn't.
Not immediately. But soon.
I wish...
Hush! Do not speak of such things. Let me hold you while time
still permits. I missed you, so much my little warrior! So much! He
did not. He held her as tight as he could as long as he could until the
light pushed him away.
Cyraqs saw a new force enter Tenchi, changing him for the final
time. His reaction consisted of one word, and that spoken to himself.
Yes.
"MOTHER!" Tenchi shouted as he came awake. He felt tears in his
eyes, when he remembered what he had just found and lost. Because she
had not been part of that, and he had chosen to come back and protect,
those he loved.
Your mother. I'm so sorry Tenchi. "It's hard. It's hard for us
all." Tenchi looked at Cyraqs a mixture of something running through
him. Anger, fear, despair, joy, hate, love, every emotion he had more
intense than anything he had ever experienced flowed through him.
"You bastard! You didn't warn me! Why didn't you tell me?"
His gaze hardened slightly, but Tenchi still felt sympathy radiate
from him. "Would you have believed me? Would it have made any
difference?"
He considered that. "No, I suppose not. What is happening to
me?" he laughed and cried, "It hurts, It feels..."
"It's called the birth rage." Cyraqs interrupted, "You have been
reborn Tenchi. The distance between what you were and what you are now
is almost inconceivable. Everything you are has been amplified, to a
degree unimaginable." He smiled down Tenchi, "We shall stay here awhile
so you can regain your balance, and then..."
"Then?" Tenchi prodded.
"Then you will meet the rest of us. Welcome Tenchi, hope you
survive the experience." For some reason that statement made Tenchi
smile, a smile of elation and accomplishment at finally finishing this
great deed.
*
Tenchi shifted his sunglasses, (he was very surprised that his
eyes were now showing the same thing Cyraqs' did; to which Cyraqs has
only said cryptically 'It's how we're marked.') and gazed in wonder at
the planet before him. A planet of deep blues and dark greens.
Mountain ranges so high that Everest was put to shame. Water falls so
large that Niagara was only a water slide in comparison. So this is our
world?
Cyraqs smiled at Tenchi. "Cosentia. Our world. The only world
within this realm. And only we can enter here." his brow furrowed,
"Unless of course we personally bring someone here." he added. He
looked directly at Tenchi. "Now listen, don't tell anyone about Tokimi.
We don't need the repercussions that could cause."
Yeah definitely not a good idea. That much raw aggression
directed at something would be as a mountain in a desert to those who
could sense such things. Don't want to tip her off, until it's to our
advantage to do so. "I understand."
"Good." he smiled, "Then let's go; they are very eager to meet
you."
Their main stronghold was located inside one of those mountains,
and all were assembled to meet their new brother.
"Everyone I'd like you to meet TENCHI!" Cyraqs shouted as they
entered the fortress. Those assembled raised their collective voices in
a cry of joy that could not be compared to anything he had ever heard
before. That resounding cheer echoed off the farthest star, though
those that heard had no idea what that was.
This is awesome, Tenchi thought. He walked through those
assembled, shaking hands, tentacles, flippers, or whatever. More aliens
than he had ever seen in any sci-fi show, all welcoming him as one of
them. He knew them all as soon as he touched them. Every name was
etched in his head, he couldn't forget now if he tried. It ended much
more quickly than he expected, and just as quickly they all went inside
of another room.
One of their number had called them together.
Inside was a table, large enough so that all those assembled could
gather around it. Actually the table changed itself so that it could
fit all those around it. He also noted that no one sat at either head.
Then again he remembered there was no leadership per se. He was about
to take a place beside Cyraqs when he noticed him talking to two
individuals he hadn't seen earlier.
They looked like twins, though one wore white and the other black.
And for some reason they seemed awfully familiar. Whoever they were,
judging from Cyraqs' tone, he really didn't want them to be there, but
it seemed there was nothing he could do about it. Cyraqs spied him and
motioned him over.
"Tenchi I'd like you to meet G," he motioned toward the white clad
one, "and Louis Cypher." he indicated the black clad one.
"It's good to meet you in person Tenchi." G said warmly and
extended his hand. He took it, and felt peace, joy, and POWER. He
found himself in awe of this man. Who are you? he wondered as he let
go.
"I as well, would like to say how good it is to meet you in person
Tenchi." Tenchi shook the black clad one's hand as well, the feeling
was similar, but in this case was more dark and foreboding. Both were
very familiar. Like what he felt all around, compressed into one area.
"I know you." he said simply.
Louis smiled, "Of course you do."
"You still haven't answered my question." Cyraqs stated almost
angrily.
"In good time. Tenchi," Tenchi inclined his head to the white
clad one, "Tell me what is the first thing you all must do."
"To protect those we love." he answered without hesitation. How
did I know that?
G smiled. "Remember that in the times to come." The two of them
vanished.
Cyraqs grumbled something unintelligible. "Who were they?"
Tenchi asked.
"A lot of things. Pains in the butt most of the time. They won't
help us directly, but when they do deign to grace us with their presence
they give us riddles." he sighed angrily, "Such is their way. I tell
you later who exactly they were."
The rest had finally filed in and all took a place around the
table.
The one he knew as Raiden spoke first. "What did they want?" he
asked.
"To remind us of what the first thing we all do is." Cyraqs grumbled.
"Riiiigggghhhtttt." he said, then he grew serious, "We have been
having some strange feelings here recently that something has been
amassing itself against our realm." A feeling of agreement washed
through those assembled. "None of us know what it is except perhaps
you, Cyraqs. You and the old man."
Cyraqs grimaced. "The geeze has always been elusive when it comes
to things he does. As for myself, what I know I cannot tell you."
For some reason all accepted this.
"O.K. on to something else." Raiden said, "It appears that we
have another problem to worry about."
"Is this why you called us all here?" Cyraqs asked.
Tenchi knew it was he who called them all here, but as he was
instructed, he remained silent in what he knew.
"Yes. I think you would be most concerned Cyraqs as it involves
someone you...know quite well." he sounded almost amused.
<Saint Sasami-Tenchi Muyo soundtrack>
Cyraqs raised an eyebrow, then his jaw dropped to the floor as a
beautiful goddess with water-blue hair strode in the room.
Tenchi scooped up Cyraqs mouth, and closed it. Then he started
laughing hard.
Tsunami strode purposely toward Cyraqs and, once in range, drew
him in for a long kiss. Which he managed to reciprocate with great
enthusiasm. If she thinks that's going to embarrass me she's got
another thing coming. Then again I'm adaptable.
I could stay like this forever, he thought in bliss. However the
analytical part of his mind wondered how long she planed to hold this.
He told the analytical part of his mind to shut up. For once it did.
Those assembled gave another cheer, when they saw this. "'Bout
time." One beside Tenchi said. To which he could only agree.
"I could get used to that." he said after they (finally) broke
away from each other.
"That's funny. I already was." The implication in her words his
mind wouldn't dedicate itself to compute. For many reasons.
"So what's going on?" he asked, changing the subject.
<I'll tell you everything later. For now I must give these guys
what I know. Edited version.>
With that she proceeded to tell those assembled of the recent
threat she and her children had been facing, sans the part about Tokimi.
You should have seen the frowns on their faces (which were nothing
compared to the dark expressions on Tenchi and Cyraqs').
"Can I have your help in this?" she asked as she finished.
"You helped us during the wars of the Djinn, and enabled us to
win. Long have I awaited the opportunity to return the favor. Even if
we did not owe you anything I would always help you. MY HAMMER IS
YOURS!" Raiden said without hesitation, and slammed his war hammer on
the table in emphasis. The rest quickly echoed this sentiment.
"Thank you." she said demurely. I hope this is enough, but even
the forces assembled here will be hard pressed to match what will be
coming at them. <And now let us return to my spaceship, and I will tell
you the rest.> she told Cyraqs and vanished.
"I thought you said only we could get here." Tenchi observed
sarcastically.
"Or those we let in. Besides which SHE always has access here."
And that lady is always causing me problems. Why didn't she just come
to me, and I would have taken care of it. Then again considering what
has been happening I don't know that I wouldn't have taken the chance
and informed those hot heads. God why did I have to fall for
her...don't answer that.
For the most part those gathered here vanished, and, following
suit, so did Tenchi and Cyraqs. They reappeared on Tsunami's bridge.
<So who were those guys?> Tenchi asked.
<Our employers.>
Tenchi was very puzzled. <Our employers?>
<G, Louis Cypher. Word play Tenchi. You figure it out.>
It took him a minute, but when he realized what Cyraqs
meant...<Are you serious?>
Cyraqs looked at him in disgust. "As a heart attack."
*
Cyraqs had informed his brother the previous day that they were
coming home. The reason they waited a day was, that Tenchi was
having...problems.
"I'm telling you Tenchi, it can be controlled." Cyraqs said trying
to placate him.
"I don't know! As soon as I even think about them, I get
overwhelmed, by a feeling of sheer lust. It was hard before, now
it's...it's..."
"Bad, I know." He grinned.
Tenchi looked at him angrily, "That is a FUCKING UNDERSTATEMENT!"
"Consider this a test then of your new abilities. Can you control
it?" he smiled baring his fangs.
Tenchi gave him a look that promised a slow and painful demise.
<It's not like you don't have problems controlling it.> Tsunami
told him smugly.
Cyraqs glanced at her in amusement. <And you don't?>
She blinked. <This is about you, not me.>
He only grinned in reply.
The next day.
Not even making a sound the two of them appeared.
Tenchi had changed a lot. He had a look about him. The look of
someone who had just done the impossible and lived to tell about it.
That and he was wearing sunglasses a lot like Cyraqs'.
He looked at those assembled before him. His grandfather looked
at him proudly, and he smiled back. I wonder if I should tell him I can
see through the illusion now? Naa.
There was someone there he didn't recognize. <I'm Kiyone. What's
up?> she asked him telepathically.
<Not much.> he smiled. <So I take it you are Mihoshi's partner
she told us about?> she smiled in reply. <Aren't you supposed to be
dead?>
<I get that a lot. I'll tell you the story later.> she said
putting an arm on Katsuhito for support.
That surprised him, but it also made him chuckle when he thought
about what Asahi might do if she saw that and was here. Your turn to
feel the pain now grandpa, he thought evilly.
His gaze moved to Mihoshi and Ryuken. They were close; almost but
not quite touching. It also seemed to him that he was behaving a little
protectively towards her. Something had happened between those two
obviously. Good for you Mihoshi.
Then his gaze moved toward Ayeka and Ryouko (Sasami was hugging
Cyraqs at the moment and Ryo-ohki was hugging him).
They both wanted to come into his arms, but were stopping
themselves. As they had promised they were still giving him space. It
was all he could do keep from rushing to them. Not yet he told himself.
One last thing to do yet, then I can figure out you two.
<Cyraqs-sensei?>
<I'm not that to you anymore.>
Tenchi smiled. <Yes, but you can still answer questions.>
<True.>
<Is it always this hard?>
<Yes, but you learn to deal with it after awhile.>
<Must suck after a few centuries.>
<To put it mildly.>
Suddenly both felt another presence enter the area, and both
turned to see a spot of light descending toward their general area.
As it landed it coalesced into the forms of Washuu and Hayes.
Finally back. They were holding hands, and a ring was on Washuu's hand
that was not there before. Washuu was also in her adult form, and was
smiling demurely.
Hayes no longer looked like a burnt out husk of a man; he had
regained his incredible power. Though his hair was still as white as
his eldest son's it was no longer faded and stringy, and he was clean
shaven. Not to mention he had the happiest most shit-eating grin they
had ever seen on someone.
Cyraqs chuckled, then laughed, then laughed hard. To be joined by
Ryuken and Tenchi when they saw this.
<Hey Cyraqs; why does stuff like this happen all at once?>
<Got me Tenchi. Got me.>
*
<<Are you sure about this?>> Tokimi asked.
Tetran serendipitously looked at the surrounding of Tokimi's
personal dimension. It was mostly a void except for a table with a
model of Tsunami and Washuu on it, a very comfortable looking chair, and
a recording of Tenchi using his powers to free himself, Ayeka, and
Mihoshi from the black hole playing over and over again. This place
mirrors her desires. An interesting look into her soul. "Absolutely."
<<I'm not sure I understand.>>
"It's simple. We are powerful true. As strong if not stronger
than most gods in some respects. However we also retain a lot of our
mortal traits. Traits that are amplified beyond belief when we come
into our full power."
<<So how is that to my advantage? Now all I have is a new and
incredibly powerful adversary.>>
"Not necessarily." he explained with a smile, "You see the power
in and of itself is a weakness."
<<Meaning?>>
"It amplifies everything. ESPECIALLY the passions. It takes many
years for one of us to learn to fully control those. It's almost
unbearable when we first come into those powers." he started grinning
slyly then, "So attack him on that level, and he is yours. I don't
think you have too much objection to that, do you?"
If she had capillaries, she would be blushing. <<That is none of
your concern.>> she paused, <<Are you sure?>>
"Let me put it to you bluntly; *I* would do you given a ghost of a
chance. He only needs a friendly look, and he's yours." An
exaggeration, but I hope this gets the point across.
She smiled, at that thought. That easy huh? She also considered
his not so blatant offer. Shrugging to herself she thought, why not?
It would only whet her appetite for the one she was really after
anyway; making it that much more pleasent.
She brought herself down to a level to where she could interact
with him; almost completely without clothing. That's what we would
perceive anyway.
He smiled faintly. "So I take it the lady requires something?"
<<Pleasure.>> She pulled him to her. <<It is something I desire
now.>>
"I see. Why not ask D3 then?"
<<He is skilled, true; but he thinks too much of it. Now give me
what I desire.>>
He grinned as she brought her lips to his. It may be a pain
sometimes, but this job does have its perks, after all.
<End Theme: Dreams-Vanhalen>
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Authors Afterward: FYI: The way I see it the universe is infinite, and is composed of
many realms; what some call dimensions, and others call realities. The
multiverse is composed of the infinite variations of this universe and
the omniverse is composed of the universes where the laws of physics are
very different, and their infinite variations. I hope that clears that
up. C&C are always welcome. I'm at kthardin@geocities.com. Next
episode: Heaven and Earth; Love and Honor. (ROCK ON!)