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Summary: The Royal four are having identical dreams. Does it mean anything?
A/N: This story is back in season 1 before Topolsky was killed.
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Chapter One: The Dream
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"I still don't understand why we have to meet here? Tess asked. Looking at the old dirty buildings that looked like they would fall under their own weight at any minute.
"Well," Michael started looking at Max, "Its six." He was looking at Max doubting that anyone would actually show up.
"It's getting cold, let's go," Isabel said rubbing her arms to stay warm. She turned around but stopped when she heard footsteps. "What's going on?" she asked, looking at Max with a frightened look on her face.
"This is going to blow up in your face," Michael said looking at Xan.
"He'll be here," Max stated still staring down the alley. Before anyone could say anything else twenty people in suits came walking down the alley and surrounded them in a cirlce. Rathe extened his arm and went into a defense stance.
"Now Michael...I wouldn't do that if i were you..." said the person who came down the alley.
"Well your aren't me are you?" he said with a serious smirk on his face. He was staring at the person who was now standing in fron of him.
"Who are you?" Max asked him calmly. The short person started to laugh.
"Me? You mean to tell me you don't know who i am? I thought you guys were smarter then that. Well i guess that human side got to your heads a little. My name is Nicholas, I was sent by Kavar," Nicholas told him extending his arm for a handshake.
"Nice to know, now get to the point," Michael said irritated. They all looked at him and then back at Nicholas.
"Well, my job is to kill you, and find the granolith which will help Kavar rule Antar and get me off this horrid planet. Now you all know where it is, and usually if would be impossible to get the information out of you guys, but on this planet and in this life, you will never have all your strength and power. So I decided another way to get the information out of you guys. The first thing that I thought of was to get one of you on my side," he said smiling. "One of you is a traiter, now i promised i wouldn't tell who it was, and i'm going to keep that promise..." Still smiling he added, "for now." he snapped his fingers and the twenty other people started walking away. Max, Michael, Isabel, and Tess started at Nicholas with a look of awe. "I guess I will leave you to decide which one of you is the traitor; the kind, his sister, his bride, or his second in command." He laughed and walked away into the dark.
Summary: The Royal four are having identical dreams. Does it mean anything?
A/N: This story is back in season 1 before Topolsky was killed.
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Chapter One: The Dream
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"I still don't understand why we have to meet here? Tess asked. Looking at the old dirty buildings that looked like they would fall under their own weight at any minute.
"Well," Michael started looking at Max, "Its six." He was looking at Max doubting that anyone would actually show up.
"It's getting cold, let's go," Isabel said rubbing her arms to stay warm. She turned around but stopped when she heard footsteps. "What's going on?" she asked, looking at Max with a frightened look on her face.
"This is going to blow up in your face," Michael said looking at Xan.
"He'll be here," Max stated still staring down the alley. Before anyone could say anything else twenty people in suits came walking down the alley and surrounded them in a cirlce. Rathe extened his arm and went into a defense stance.
"Now Michael...I wouldn't do that if i were you..." said the person who came down the alley.
"Well your aren't me are you?" he said with a serious smirk on his face. He was staring at the person who was now standing in fron of him.
"Who are you?" Max asked him calmly. The short person started to laugh.
"Me? You mean to tell me you don't know who i am? I thought you guys were smarter then that. Well i guess that human side got to your heads a little. My name is Nicholas, I was sent by Kavar," Nicholas told him extending his arm for a handshake.
"Nice to know, now get to the point," Michael said irritated. They all looked at him and then back at Nicholas.
"Well, my job is to kill you, and find the granolith which will help Kavar rule Antar and get me off this horrid planet. Now you all know where it is, and usually if would be impossible to get the information out of you guys, but on this planet and in this life, you will never have all your strength and power. So I decided another way to get the information out of you guys. The first thing that I thought of was to get one of you on my side," he said smiling. "One of you is a traiter, now i promised i wouldn't tell who it was, and i'm going to keep that promise..." Still smiling he added, "for now." he snapped his fingers and the twenty other people started walking away. Max, Michael, Isabel, and Tess started at Nicholas with a look of awe. "I guess I will leave you to decide which one of you is the traitor; the kind, his sister, his bride, or his second in command." He laughed and walked away into the dark.