[[If I leave here tomorrow, would you still remember me? Lynyrd Skynyrd]]

[[I just played the part. I didn't win or lose. But I paid a price for it. Stevie Nicks]]

"Gabrielle!" Xena screamed as the young bard was struck by the energy.

"No!" Iolaus screamed. "No!"

"Yes." Gabrielle's voice, overlaid by Thanok's, eerily hissed. Looking at Xena, a bolt of energy flew from her reddened eyes. The Warrior Princess flew backwards landing against a tree with stunning force.

Io ran to Xena's side. He put his hands on her shoulders and began shaking her.

Gabrielle's eyes turned to Hercules even as Iolaus grabbed her. Spinning around, her hands wrapped around Iolaus' throat even as Iolaus' hands wrapped around her throat.

"Iolaus!" Hercules shouted.

"Give her back!" Iolaus angrily screamed. "You can't have her!"

Xena's eyes cleared. She instinctively pushed Io away and jumped to her feet. The former jester stumbled backwards falling to the ground.

Xena's hand closed around her chakram then hesitated. As if in slow motion, she watched Hercules move forward, the Hinds Blood Dagger in his hand. 'No...not Gabrielle...I can't let...'

Suddenly both Gabrielle and Iolaus stiffened as a lightning bolt struck close to them. The energy from the lightning encircled them running through their bodies.

"Zeus! No!" Hercules screamed in protest.

Both Gabrielle and Iolaus fell to the ground twitching and moaning.

"Gabrielle!" Xena cried out as she rushed to her friend's side. She nimbly avoided Hercules' outstretched arm.

"Xena! Don't!" Hercules cautioned.

Ignoring him, Xena knelt by Gabrielle pulling her head into her lap. She gently stroked her friend's cheek. "Gabrielle, wake up," she gently urged.

Iolaus groaned and pushed himself to his knees. "Herc?" he gasped. He looked up at the demi-god in pained confusion.

"Iolaus?" Hercules carefully reached for his friend. When Iolaus stumbled, he held onto the hunter's arm and pulled him to his feet.

For a split second, Iolaus' anguished blue eyes stared into Hercules' equally blue eyes. Then Iolaus' eyes turned blood red. "Hi, buddy," Thanok hissed.

Hercules grunted in pain as something sharp stabbed him in the side. In shock, he looked down and saw Iolaus' dagger...their dagger...lodged in his side.

"Hercules!" Io screamed.

Xena rose to her feet and threw her chakram at Thanok who easily caught the weapon and slung it back towards an unconscious Gabrielle. Xena desperately dived to intercept it.

Hercules' knees crumpled as shock began to set in. He stared up into Thanok's eyes trying to find Iolaus. For a few seconds, it seemed the blue of Iolaus' eyes stared mournfully back at him. Then the blue was eroded by blood red as Thanok released Hercules and allowed him to fall to the ground.

With an amused laugh, Thanok disappeared in a swirl of ruby-colored mist.

Io knelt beside Hercules. "Don't move," he anxiously cautioned.

Hercules' own blue eyes blinked in confusion. "Iolaus?" he whispered before losing consciousness.

"Hercules!" Io shouted in fear. He stared at Xena who had a sword in one hand and her chakram in the other. Her eyes were narrowed as she studied the surrounding area. "Help me!" he shouted. Xena's head snapped in his direction as though finally aware of him. Like Gabrielle, she was stunned to see Iolaus' face on another man. Glancing at Gabrielle who still lay unconscious on the ground, she knelt by Hercules' side. A flash of green and gold energy brought her back to her feet.

"Athena!" Xena relaxed. "What's happened?"

"Thanok's followers are yielding the field," Athena slowly answered. "But we are not able to defeat them even as they retreat."

"It doesn't matter!" Io snapped. He didn't care of he angered the Goddess of Madness. "Hercules needs help!"

"He will be helped," Athena gently assured him. She turned to Xena. "He is the other Iolaus, isn't he?"

Xena slowly nodded. "Thanok has...our Iolaus," she quietly explained. She knelt and carefully picked Gabrielle up in her arms.

With a flash of energy, Athena took them to safety.

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Asclepius pronounced Gabrielle unhurt...merely stunned and in shock from Thanok's brief possession.

Only assured of Gabrielle's recovery when the bard awoke and sleepily spoke to her, Xena turned her attention to the field reports of the recent battle.

As Athena had mentioned, it had been a draw. Thanok had removed his forces under cover of a dense fog. He'd obviously moved them far away with his powers as Xena's scouts found no evidence of them nearby.

Checking once again on a peacefully sleeping Gabrielle, Xena slowly walked to where Athena had placed a recovering Hercules. The last time she'd checked on him, Io had given her such a fierce warning glare that she was reminded of Iolaus.

Hercules had not stirred since Asclepius had removed the dagger. However, the Healer God had assured them he would recover.

Io had remained at the demi-god's bedside managing to stay awake while settled in a chair next to the bed. He looked up as Xena quietly entered the room. "What do you want?" he quietly asked before looking away.

Xena reminded herself this wasn't Iolaus. "I know you don't know me," she patiently began. "The Xena of your world must have been very different."

"Not really," Io coldly replied. "Both of you are selfish."

"What?!" Xena exclaimed.

Slowly Io turned to stare at her. "You were selfish enough to not want your friend to die when Thanok had her. You didn't use that weapon to slow Thanok down so Hercules could use the Hinds Blood Dagger while he possessed her." He eyed the chakram at Xena's waist.

The Warrior Princess flushed. "I did use it," she angrily pointed out.

"At Iolaus," Io retorted. He flinched at the anger in her eyes and looked way. "You were willing to sacrifice Iolaus but not your friend."

Xena, remembering her hesitation, frowned. "I believe Hercules would understand," she finally commented. "And Iolaus is my friend as well."

Io nodded still not meeting her eyes. "I know he would understand. And I understand." He took a deep breath. "But I don't forgive you for it."

Despite her anger, Xena heard the fear in Io's voice. The former jester looked as though he expected Xena to punish him for his words.

There was a flash of red and gold energy as Ares appeared. Before, Xena could move, the God of War lunged at Hercules and pulled the blanket off the bed. "Where is it?" he demanded.

"Ares! Stop it!" Xena demanded snatching the blanket from his hands.

Ares speculatively eyed Io who had nervously gotten to his feet. "You have the Hinds Blood Dagger, don't you, little man?"

"Even if he does, you're not getting it, Ares," Xena promised.

"Somebody has to finish the job!" Ares seethed. "You two didn't have the guts to do it!"

Xena's hand flashed to the hilt of her sword. Before she could draw it, there was another flash of light. Apollo, Aphrodite, and Hesphaestus appeared.

"Enough," Apollo ordered. "This is not the time nor place for this discussion." He eyed his half-brother coldly. "You will not fight in my temple."

"As soon as Hermes returns from scouting, we may have an idea of where Thanok has gone," Hesphaestus added.

"Corinth."

They looked in surprise at Hercules who lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

"He'll head for Corinth," Hercules repeated still not opening his eyes. "Thanok tried there before. He knows threatening Jason and Iphicles will draw me into the open." After a second, he continued. "And Iolaus' family is there."

"Assuming he thinks you're still alive," Xena gently added.

"He knows," Hercules firmly replied not opening his eyes.

"Enough," Apollo firmly interrupted. "We have much to do. If Hercules is correct, Corinth needs to be warned."

Ares grunted. "One last chance," he warned. "Then I take the Hinds Blood Dagger." His dark eyes studied Xena. "No matter who holds it."

"Then you'll die, Ares," Hercules calmly advised.

With an angry grimace, the God of War vanished closely followed by Hesphaestus.

Io's sigh of relief was audible in the sudden silence. He sat in the chair next to Hercules' bed.

"The gods aren't going to help, are they?" Hercules asked with eyes still closed.

Apollo and Athena exchanged quick looks.

"Not openly," Athena finally answered. "You saw the manifestation of when Thanok and Ares fought. We were able to localize the manifestation of when Zeus confronted Thanok. But the devastation in that area was complete."

'All Iolaus and I ever really had was each other. Except for a few others, all we could trust was each other.' Hercules' thoughts ran in circles even as his body lay motionless.

Athena continued to study her half-brother closely. "Zeus was drained from his battle with Thanok and Ares hasn't completely recovered either." When Hercules didn't respond, she turned to Xena. "We will help all we can short of a direct confrontation. Neither Olympus nor mortals can afford to be caught in that war." She turned her eyes back to Hercules. "What Zeus called the Chronos Stone has disappeared. We're hoping it returned to the other world."

"Callisto said it was a powerful weapon," Hercules calmly replied. "She probably arranged for it to be returned to her. She didn't trust the gods of her world either."

'Too calm. He's far too calm about all this.' Xena glanced at the gods. "What about Hera?"

"Hades and Poseidon are keeping an eye on her," Apollo assured her. "She won't interfere." He exchanged another look with Athena. "We'll let you know when Thanok has been found. Until then, rest and heal, brother."

It wasn't often that Apollo acknowledged their kinship. But not even those words encouraged Hercules to open his eyes. The two gods vanished in bursts of energy.

Xena studied Hercules for a few seconds. Io remained in his chair beside the bed. Aphrodite waved her fingers to create a comfortable chair for herself and sat on the other side of the bed.

"Hercules, we'll find another way," Xena began.

"You find Thanok," Hercules coldly interrupted. "I'll finish it. Now go away."

Biting back angry words, Xena loudly slammed the door behind her.

Silently, Io pulled the sheathed Hinds Blood Dagger from his boot. Slowly, he slid it into Hercules' hand. "I was afraid someone would take it while you were unconscious," he hesitantly explained.

"What about when you slept?" Hercules asked. He kept his eyes closed even as his cold fingers tightened around the dagger.

"I don't think he's closed his eyes twice since yesterday morning," Aphrodite cheerfully spoke.

Hercules' eyes flew open. The Goddess of Love had been uncharacteristically silent since her arrival. He'd been completely unaware of her presence.

"Oh, bro! I know how you feel!" Aphrodite put her hand on his arm. "Ares is just being beastly! Don't worry, though. Hephie will keep him in line." She smirked.

"I thought the gods weren't going to help," Hercules accused.

The blonde goddess shrugged. "There's help and then there's help," she explained.

Io shook his head trying to understand her logic.

"Go away, Aphrodite," Hercules ordered as he closed his eyes. "There's no love left here."

"You need help," Aphrodite pouted.

"You want to help?" Hercules' eyes flew open. He stared at his half-sister with such a cold glare that she genuinely shivered. "Take Io home! That'll help me!"

"No!" Io protested.

"Yes!" Hercules firmly replied still staring at the goddess.

"Then I'll just come back!" Io fiercely argued. He took a deep breath. "I know I'm not Iolaus. I know you can't even stand to look at me right now. But somebody's got to stay with you and that's me."

"Do you think you're helping by spilling your blood on my hands, too?" Hercules sat up turning on the former jester in anger. "Do you?"

Despite himself, Io flinched. Right now, Hercules reminded him of the Sovereign in a rage. "No," he squeaked as he lowered his head.

Hercules stared at the bowed head then at Aphrodite who placed a warning hand on his arm. Somehow it was easier to see the reproach in her eyes than the fear in Io's. "I'm sorry, Io," he murmured turning back to the blonde. "Of everybody here, you don't deserve my anger."

Io shrugged unconsciously knotting his fingers. "It's okay," he mumbled. "I understand."

"Why don't you get my irritating brother something to eat," Aphrodite suggested with a smile. "And, for once, I don't mean Ares. Maybe it'll put him in a better mood."

Io nodded as he jumped to his feet.

"Especially if Io cooks it." Hercules forced a smile. When the blonde hesitantly smiled over his shoulder at him, Hercules relaxed.

"I'll be right back," Io promised closing the door gently behind him.

Hercules sighed as Aphrodite arranged the pillows behind him. As he reclined against them, she straightened the blanket and then refluffed the pillows.

"Do you treat Hesphaestus like this or am I a special case?" Hercules asked only half-teasing.

"You wish," Aphrodite pouted. She saw her half-brother relax even as he kept a tight grip on the Hinds Blood Dagger. "Now you listen to me, bro. You want to yell, you do it at somebody other than Io. Poor baby's had enough to deal with."

"I don't want to fail him like I failed Iolaus," Hercules muttered to himself. Then he glared at Aphrodite. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means he's been with you since they brought you in yesterday morning. If he's slept at all, which I doubt, it's only been a light doze for a few minutes," Aphrodite explained. "And already today he's told off the Warrior Princess." She looked smug. "And would have faced down Ares." She looked proud. "And took what you threw at him." She gave him a warning look. "He's serious, too, about following you if you send him away or try to leave him behind."

"I don't like it," Hercules grumbled.

"Herkie, nobody likes this," Aphrodite assured him with a pat on his arm. "Just go easy on him, okay?"

Hercules nodded. "How's Gabrielle?"

"Asclepius says she'll be fine." Aphrodite smoothed the blanket again. "But she could be vulnerable to Thanok so he's going to try and convince her she'll be of more help with the healers." She paused. "That should reassure Xena."

Hercules curiously stared at her. "What do you have against Xena?" he asked. "Aphrodite! Quit fussing!"

The Goddess of Love pouted. "All that dreary black leather." She shivered. "And the girl just doesn't know how to have fun."

A slight smile danced across Hercules' face. "Xena's idea of fun might be different than yours," he pointed out.

"Well. Duh." Aphrodite rolled her blue eyes.

The door opened, and Io entered balancing a heavily-loaded tray. He juggled the tray and tried to kick the door shut behind him.

Aphrodite smiled. Unseen by Io, she wiggled her fingers and the door closed. Io gave the door a triumphant look. "Here you go," he said sitting the tray on the bed.

Hercules raised his eyebrows at the amount of food on the tray. "I'm glad you brought enough for all of us," he said.

"Ummm..." Io flushed. "Well, you haven't eaten since yesterday morning."

"Ooooohhhhh...this looks scrumptious!" Aphrodite took a bowl of strawberries covered with a dark sauce. Sliding one into her mouth, she shivered in pleasure. "Oooooo...what I can think to do with these!"

"Help yourself," Hercules quickly interrupted. He glanced at Io who was watching in awe as Aphrodite's filmy garments shook with each pleased shiver. "Io? Io?"

"Hmmm?" Io stared at Hercules for a few seconds then jerked. He blushed, realizing what he'd been doing.

"Have you eaten?" The demi-god tried not to smile.

Io half-shrugged trying not to look at Aphrodite's gyrations.

"Today?" Hercules prodded. When Io shook his head, he slid the tray between them. "Eat something," he urged. Despite himself, he smiled at the sounds of pleasure Aphrodite was making as she nibbled the strawberries.

Suddenly Io jumped to his feet. "I forgot the water," he remembered. "Asclepius said you needed to...drink...a lot...of water." His voice trailed off as a dozen jugs of water appeared on the floor. He tentatively looked at Aphrodite who smiled.

"Thanks, 'Dite," Hercules sighed. Not for the first time, he pitied Hesphaestus.

Io poured water into a large mug and handed it to Hercules.

"Thanks," the demi-god gently smiled. "For everything, Io."

The blonde blushed and ducked his head.

"And I'm sorry for how I acted," Hercules continued as he sipped the water. "But I wish you'd go home to Nautica and stay out of this."

"I can't," Io half-whispered. "I...I promised Iolaus I'd stay."

Hercules studied him for a moment then stared down at the water in his mug. 'Gods, Iolaus. Even now...you're still looking after me.' Slowly he nodded. "Okay. But you've got to promise me to stay out of danger as much as possible." He glanced up to see Io's impossibly blue eyes staring at him. "Why don't you help the healers with Gabrielle? You'll be close but out of danger."

Io slowly shook his head. "I'll be fine staying with you," he murmured.

'What did Iolaus tell him?' Hercules thought in sudden panic.

Aphrodite giggled. "Nice try, bro," she teased.

Hercules forced a smile. "Yeah, I had to try," he admitted. "Okay, Io. We stay together."

"Good." Io stifled a yawn.

"Why don't you get some sleep?" Aphrodite suggested. "I'll keep an eye on Herkie."

Hercules grimaced at the nickname. He looked over his shoulder at his half-sister missing Io's sleepy nod. "I don't need your mothering," he warned.

Aphrodite made a face and popped the last strawberry into her mouth. "I wonder if he'd make some of these for my next orgy," she mused.

Hercules sighed. "Io is not going to be at your beck and..." He paused seeing the confused expression on her face as she stared past him. He turned to see Io curled up in a tight ball in the chair.

The blonde's head rested on his knees which were pulled tight against his chest and held there by his arms. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be peacefully sleeping.

Hercules studied him for a moment. "That can't be comfortable," he decided.

Aphrodite rolled her eyes. "You think?" she scoffed. She waved her fingers. A sturdy bed appeared in place of the chair. Io sighed in his sleep and stretched out. Another wave of her fingers, and a brightly colored blanket covered the former jester.

"Thanks, Aphrodite," Hercules smiled. "But you don't have to stay."

"I promised," she grinned. "Who else will make sure you ate, drink your water, get your rest, make sure you don't..."

Hercules leaned back against the pillows and wondered when Hesphaestus would return.

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Slowly Iolaus looked around. To his credit, he refrained from crying out as he recognized the familiar environment of Dahok's realm. Months of being trapped here had made it very familiar.

"Welcome home."

Despite himself, Iolaus shivered. He froze seeing a shadowy figure walk towards him, gray robes swaying as he moved.

"It won't work," Iolaus warned. "I won't be tricked by your illusions and lies again."

"You weren't tricked, Iolaus. You weren't deceived. You knew what you were choosing." The figure raised his arms and slid the hood back to reveal Hercules' face. Only the burning red eyes marred the image.

"It was a better illusion last time." Iolaus didn't know how he managed to keep his voice calm. "Guess Thanatos isn't as good, huh?"

Thanok laughed. "You can't divide the indivisible," he advised. "As for illusions, there are none between us. I am your truth. If there are any illusions, they are your creations. Not mine."

"Liar," Iolaus replied. "Hercules will stop you. Again."

"Let's discuss your buddy," Thanok grinned. "I figure he's survived my attack." He saw Iolaus' eyes widen. "You don't remember?"

Iolaus's eyes closed as the memory crashed into his mind. Hercules' hand on his arm...the feel of the dagger in his hand...the ease of thrusting it deep into Hercules' ribs...the shock in Hercules' eyes not only of the attack but the weapon used. 'This dagger was never meant to draw your blood.'

"He'll stop you," Iolaus fiercely whispered opening his eyes.

"With the Hinds Blood Dagger?" Thanok leered.

Iolaus stared at Thanok in horror.

"All your secrets are mine," Thanok coldly smiled.

Iolaus shivered despite himself. That cold smile didn't belong on his friend's face. 'All the secrets?'

"Why do you persist in believing Hercules will rescue you?" Thanok taunted as he walked in a circle around Iolaus. "How many times has he failed you? How many times has he let you die for him? How many times has he died for you?"

"You are not my brother and friend! You know nothing about what binds us together! You don't know what we've sacrificed...for others...and for each other!" You don't know everything!" Iolaus took a deep breath and forced that thought deep inside him. He forced his eyes to meet Thanok's. "Because if you did know all that, you'd run far far away!"

"Do you really think Hercules can destroy you?" Thanok taunted. "Do you think he can destroy Iolaus...his partner...his best friend? Especially when he's looking into those big blue eyes of yours?" Thanok's face wavered. Hercules' face was replaced by Iolaus'.

"Yes," Iolaus quietly answered. "And that scares the Tartarus out of you, doesn't it?"

Energy flashed from Thanok's eyes. Iolaus tried to duck but the energy struck him the chest dragging an agonized scream from deep in his throat.

"We'll see," Thanok hissed. "In the meantime, enjoy some of the torments we experienced in Tartarus. And we'll see just how much death and destruction will be laid at your feet when your face is the one people remember as a destroyer."

Thanok slowly dissolved leaving Iolaus writhing in pain as the energy flowed through his twitching body.

'It won't be me.' Iolaus tried to focus on the thought. 'It won't be Iolaus.'

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The village of Aegnar lay in smoking ruins. Thanok's army had stormed through the small community cutting down all who stood in their way. The conquest wasn't as easy as Thanok wished despite the efficiency of some of Ares' former warlords. Thanok was unable to access Iolaus' memories of military strategy. So when Thanok walked through the smoke-shrouded remains of the village, the deep red in his eyes showed his anger and irritation.

"The survivors have surrendered, my lord." Daneus bowed low before him.

"Good." Thanok studied the man who had once been one of Ares' favorites. "What do you suggest we do with them?"

Daneus frowned. "Kill all but one," he decided. "Let that one survivor leave to tell the story of what occurred."

Thanok smiled. "I appreciate a man who knows the value of fear," he commented. "Let me see these survivors."

Daneus led Thanok to the edge of the village where his men had herded the survivors. After a moment's thought, Thanok smiled. "Bring them digging tools!" he loudly ordered. "They will bury their dead in one grave!"

Daneus hesitated for the briefest second then bellowed orders.

Thanok indicated a young blonde girl of perhaps fifteen years. "Have her bring food and drink for your men," he ordered. "She doesn't look like she'd be much use at digging."

An older woman clutched the girl's arm in fear. A quick back-handed slap from a nearby solider separated them.

Hours passed as the survivors dug a huge pit in the afternoon sun. Daneus rotated the guards so they all had a chance to relax and be fed. Finally, Thanok was satisfied with the work and whispered to Daneus who nodded. As Daneus left, Thanok motioned for the girl to bring him water.

"What is your name, girl?" he asked.

"Pen..Penelope," she whispered. Her blue eyes stared at him in obvious terror.

"You've done well, Penelope," Thanok coldly smiled. "Especially for one so young." Sipping the water, he saw Daneus returning with his men. "I'm so pleased, Penelope, that I'm letting you live for a while longer."

The girl's eyes widened in shock as Thanok grabbed her wrist. "Kill them all!" he shouted to Daneus. "Leave their bodies in the pit!"

Penelope's scream was echoed by the terrified screams of those being assaulted by Thanok's army.

Thanok backhanded the girl. She stumbled and fell backwards onto the ground. Her piercing scream of terror lasted only seconds before Thanok covered her body with his.

An hour later, the final scream had been silenced...the final villager butchered. Daneus realized Thanok fed on fear and had made sure his men acted slowly and deliberately. He'd patiently examined each body to make sure no life remained before consigning it to the pit.

Finally, Thanok rose from Penelope's body like a dark phoenix rising from its rebirth. Daneus waited until he was motioned forward.

"Sword." Thanok held out a hand.

Daneus reached down and picked up a bloodied sword dropped by one of the villages defenders. Flipping it hilt-first, he handed it to Thanok. He caught a glimpse of Penelope's mutilated bloody body. Her dead eyes stared up into the late afternoon sky. The terror she'd experienced remained in those still blue eyes.

Thanok easily grasped the hilt of the sword. Fire mushroomed along the blade. Spinning it expertly in his hand, Thanok smiled. "I do like using this body," he remarked.

Daneus' face remained motionless as Thanok slammed the blade of the sword downward through the dead girls's stomach...securely pinning her to the ground.

Satisfied, Thanok stepped back. "This will do as our message of fear," he decided. "Bring your men. Tomorrow we attack Corinth."

"Corinth!" Daneus looked surprised. Then he nodded and walked away calling out orders.

Thanok coldly smiled as he stared at Penelope's body. "Tomorrow Corinth falls to me. Tomorrow Hercules dies. Do you hear me, Iolaus?" he hissed. "Tomorrow you'll kill Hercules. Because he won't be able to kill you. He's too soft and weak."

In his dark prison, Iolaus briefly opened his eyes as the pain receded. "Hercules will destroy you," he whispered. "When he hears what you've done...seen what you've done...you've given him no other choice."

"So you think?" Thanok's voice taunted.

"So I believe." Iolaus wearily closed his eyes. "So I know."

This time Iolaus was prepared for the energy blast that engulfed him. It took nearly a minute before he began screaming in agony.

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"I don't understand why you're being so stubborn!" Xena half-shouted in exasperation.

"Now you know how the rest of us feel when you set your mind on something," Hercules casually replied.

Xena had confronted Hercules who was sitting on the ground outside Apollo's temple with Io sitting across from him. Despite herself, Xena was irritated by Io's silent accusations...not to mention his dogged determination to stay by Hercules' side. She knew her feelings were irrational and hoped Io's actions weren't meant to deliberately upset her. But she felt the former jester was trying to take Iolaus' place and that irritated her.

Xena gave Io an angry glare that was totally lost as the blonde's eyes were on the grass in front of him. After the one silent warning look he'd given her as she approached, he had sat with his head almost buried between his shoulders. The pose was so unlike Iolaus that Xena wanted to jerk the blonde to his feet. Deep down she knew it was ridiculous to be irritated by the blonde both acting and not acting like Iolaus.

And despite Io's submissive posture, Xena read his anger as she continued to argue with Hercules.

"Thanok has got to know about the Hinds Blood Dagger by now," Xena pressed. "He'll never let you close enough to use it. He won't expect it from me."

"I seem to recall a similar argument when we freed Prometheus." Hercules carefully handled one of the slender pieces of wood on the ground next to him.

"This is different," Xena argued.

"Is it?" For the first time, Hercules looked up at her. "We don't actually know the Hinds Blood Dagger will kill Thanok. Not for sure. If it only wounds, him, you wouldn't be a match for him."

"And you would be?" Xena saw Io's shoulders tighten. "The way you feel about Iolaus?"

Hercules froze for a moment. "Yes," he coldly answered. "The discussion is closed, Xena. Try to take the Hinds Blood Dagger from me, and Asclepius will be healing you."

Io glanced at Hercules for a second then lowered his head. His fingers idly played with the blades of grass in front of him.

Muttering under her breath, Xena stomped away her fingers itching to use her sword...her chakram...or both to pound some sense into a certain bull-headed demi-god.

Hercules ignored her departure. He set the piece of wood to one side and began examining another.

"I don't like her," Io angrily muttered.

"Xena has a good heart," Hercules assured him. "She's just trying to protect me." He glanced at the blonde. "Just like you're doing."

Io sighed and sat up straighter. "I'm sorry," he apologized.

"There was a time Iolaus didn't like her either," Hercules recalled with a slight frown. "But they found a path to friendship." He smiled as he examined another piece of wood. "Just like I hope you and she will."

Io shrugged. "She is right, though," he grudgingly admitted. "Thanok probably knows about the Hinds Blood Dagger."

"I know," Hercules agreed. Tossing the wood away, he brushed his hands on his leather pants. "That won't work," he muttered. After a moment, he nodded. "I need Hesphaestus' help."

"The God of Dancing?" Io stared at his friend in confusion.

Hercules chuckled. "God of the Fire and Forge," he corrected. He looked over Io's shoulder to see Xena waving her arm to catch his attention. He raised an arm in acknowledgment as Io looked over his shoulder. "C'mon." Hercules got to his feet. "She doesn't look happy."

"Ummm...does she ever?" Io hesitantly asked as he also got to his feet.

"Occasionally," Hercules admitted with a smile. "Be nice, Io." He placed a hand on the blonde's shoulder.

"I will," Io promised. When Hercules nodded, he added. "If she will."

Xena was relieved to hear Hercules chuckling as they joined her. With a quick questioning glance at Io, she quietly spoke. "Hermes is back. Thanok attacked the village of Aegnar."

The humor drained from the demi-god's face. "Survivors?"

"Hermes said no," Xena softly answered. "Some may have escaped in the early moments of the attack."

"Not with Iolaus' knowledge of strategy." Hercules' eyes were focused on something only he could see. "Where's Hermes? I need to see this village."

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The Herald was practically wringing his hands as they materialized in the village of Aegnar. "I told you it wasn't pretty," he muttered.

Io's eyes closed in horror at the carnage around them. The scent of blood hung heavy in the late afternoon air. He felt Hercules' hand on his shoulders turning him away. "Go back with Hermes," the demi-god gently urged. "There's no need for you to be here."

Io struggled to keep his stomach from lurching into his throat. "I'm okay," he whispered. "Just took me by surprise."

"I'll be back soon, Io. I promise," Hercules softly assured him. "I won't go anywhere else." He gave the former jester a quick hug then nodded at Hermes.

"Come with me." Hermes took Io's arm. "This is no place for either of us." With those words, he disappeared with the blonde.

Hercules looked around to see Xena prowling through the remains. The angry scowl on her face was an indication she hoped to find someone of Thanok's army alive...so she could kill him. To one side, Apollo and Athena were quietly talking with Ares and Hesphaestus.

Hercules slowly turned in a circle taking in as much as he could see. After a few minutes, he walked to where Penelope lay with a sword still pinning her to the ground. He knelt by her body silently staring down into her sightless blue eyes. He was still kneeling there when Xena joined him.

"Thanok's work," Hercules evenly said.

"Most likely." Xena's voice was equally flat. After a moment, she continued. "It wasn't a clean attack. So it doesn't look like Iolaus was involved."

"He wasn't!" Hercules snapped. "Not in any of this!"

"You don't have to convince me!" Xena angrily replied as the demi-god stood. "Do you think I'd believe that for one minute?"

Hercules slowly took a deep breath. "No," he admitted in a calmer voice. "But others will." He reached out and pulled the sword from Penelope's body. "She was just a child," he muttered throwing the sword away.

Xena didn't tell him there were younger children who'd been butchered then thrown into the pit.

"I need to talk with Hesphaestus," Hercules muttered walking away.

Athena curiously eyed Hercules as he took the God of the Forge to one side. She motioned for Xena to join her and Apollo. "Apollo and I will see these people are properly buried," she assured her. "I wonder if Thanok feels this will frighten us?"

Xena shrugged. "It will frighten some. But anger more. And angry soldiers don't think clearly," she agreed. "I'd rather think that..." she glanced back to Penelope's body. "was a message for Hercules."

Apollo slowly nodded. "I would say the message was received," he commented trying to see his half-brother's face.

Hercules and Hesphaestus had their backs partially turned to them. They saw Hesphaestus was slowly nodding at whatever Hercules was telling him. His hands gestured as he looked questioningly at the demi-god. Hercules' eyes narrowed, and he gestured in return. Hesphaestus' eyes widened and he nodded. Without further words, he disappeared.

"So where's Hercules' little blonde keeper?" Ares snidely asked as he joined them. "Reality too much for the little man?"

Xena flushed although she'd thought much the same thing. "Io isn't a soldier," she reminded him. "He's not used to this."

"No one should be," Apollo gently added.

Ares snorted. "This happened because Hercules couldn't do what needed to be done," he accused. "And you couldn't do it either." He nodded at Xena before looking at Apollo and Athena. "WE need to get the Hinds Blood Dagger and use it."

"Try taking it." Hercules' cold voice said from behind him.

"My pleasure," Ares growled turning around.

"Stop!" Athena ordered stepping between them. She glared at Ares. "We have discussed this, Ares. Hercules will use the Hinds Blood Dagger."

"When?" Ares demanded. "How many more villages, dear brother? How much more power will you let Thanok gather?"

'How many lives are you willing to sacrifice to save Iolaus'?'

Xena held her breath as she stared in shock at Hercules' cold eyes. She'd seen that look many times...in her own reflection.

"You're that scared of Dahok?" Hercules coldly asked.

"Aren't you?" Ares shot back.

"Enough!" Apollo joined Athena. "Ares, if you feel the need to do something, then find Thanok's army. Even with his power hiding them, you should be able to find something." He glanced at Hercules. "I've warned your brother in Corinth. But I'll go now and begin coordinating our efforts."

"When you find Thanok's army, let Apollo know," Athena ordered Ares. "We'll need all the cooperation possible to get Hercules close to Thanok." She turned to stare at Hercules. "Everyone's cooperation," she stressed.

Hercules stared at Ares until he disappeared in a burst of red and gold energy. Then he turned and walked away.

Apollo exchanged a quick weary look with Athena and also disappeared.

"Ares is afraid," Xena quietly spoke. She was surprised to see Athena slowly nod.

"Not so much of Thanok, but of Hercules," the goddess replied.

"And what he'll do with the Hinds Blood Dagger," Xena continued.

"I don't know what Hercules is likely to do when this is over," Athena admitted. The two women slowly fell into step and walked to where the demi-god stood looking down at Penelope's body.

"You don't believe Iolaus will survive, do you?" The words caught in Xena's throat.

Athena shook her head. "I don't see how," she admitted. "Not if we're correct that the Hinds Blood Dagger will be fatal to Thanok." She took a deep breath. "Both Ares and Hercules are my brothers. I do not want one to be the death of the other."

Xena nodded. "I've tried to convince Hercules to allow me to have the Hinds Blood Dagger," she admitted. "But he won't agree."

Athena flashed her a look of gratitude. "Did you think he would?"

Xena uncomfortably shrugged. "Not really," she finally admitted.

Hercules was barely aware of their approach. 'Gods, Iolaus, I can't even ask your forgiveness for this. He made you watch all of it, didn't he? Of course, he did. I promised you Thanok wouldn't take you. Then I stood there and did nothing while he did just that. I'm so sorry...'

Athena quietly interrupted his thoughts. "We need to go now."

Hercules nodded and turned away.

Even though Xena met his eyes as the carnage around them disappeared, she didn't believe he even saw her.

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Io was miserable. He was sick over what he'd seen. Physically sick. Wretchedly sick. And that embarrassed him. The only thing that made it better was that Gabrielle seemed to understand. And that Hermes wasn't in much better shape.

They'd barely made it back before Io's stomach finally rebelled. Hermes yelped as Io fell to his knees. The Herald quickly found Gabrielle and brought her back. Together, she and Hermes had gotten him back to the healers' quarters.

"Don't think about it," Gabrielle advised. "Just sit still and drink this." She smiled into Io's pained blue eyes. "It'll help settle your stomach."

"Really?" Hermes looked hopeful.

Gabrielle smiled and handed him a mug as well. She patiently waited as the herbal tea worked to calm their nervous stomachs.

"I guess you've figured out I'm nothing like Iolaus," Io finally muttered.

"Why is that?" Gabrielle gently asked.

Io stared at her in surprise. "Well...this for one thing," he blushed.

"Iolaus wasn't a hard man," Gabrielle shook her head. "I think he'd have been just as sick over what you saw."

"Poor Iolaus," Hermes mourned. "He must be in such need of comfort right now."

Gabrielle reached out and patted the Herald's arm. Seeing Io's confused look, she smiled. "Hermes has always been fond of Iolaus," she carefully explained.

"You're so different," Io blurted out. "I mean, the Hermes of my old world was the Lord of the Underworld."

Hermes shuddered.

"What was Hades?" Gabrielle curiously asked.

"God of the Harvests," Io replied.

"I'll have to be sure Hades and Demeter know that," Hermes smiled.

"The Goddess of Winemaking?" Io looked more confused.

"Never mind," Gabrielle interrupted. "Feeling better?"

Hermes nodded but glanced away.

"Thank you, Gabrielle," Io quietly said. He glanced at the Herald. "Could you do me a favor, Hermes?" he asked.

Hermes smiled. Io reminded him so much of dear Iolaus. He'd have to keep an eye on the lad. "Of course," he nodded.

"Could you find Nautica and tell him I'm okay?" Io asked. "Tell her I'll be with Hercules until this is over?" He ducked his head. "I don't want her worrying."

Hermes looked a little disappointed but nodded with a smile. "Of course," he assured him. "I'll do it now before the others return and send me off somewhere else." He flashed a brilliant smile at Gabrielle. "Thank you for the drink, young one."

"You're welcome," Gabrielle blushed.

"Tell Athena I'll be back," Hermes said as he disappeared.

"He's very nice," Io remarked.

Gabrielle nodded. She made a mental note to ask Athena to make sure Hermes didn't bother Io too much. She handed him another mug of herbal tea. "Drink it slowly," she advised. "You should be fine then."

Embarassed, Io began sipping the liquid. He'd finished half of it, when Athena appeared with Xena and Hercules.

Hercules noticed Io's pale expression and how the blonde immediately ducked his head. He crossed to where the former jester sat and put a hand on his shoulder. "You okay?" he quietly asked.

When the blonde nodded, Hercules lowered his head and sniffed the contents of the mug. He smiled over Io's head at Gabrielle. "Got any more of that?" he asked.

Io stared up at Hercules in surprise.

Gabrielle smiled as she turned away. "I made plenty," she assured him. Their eyes met as she handed the mug to him.

"C'mon, Io," Hercules urged as he sipped the drink. "We've got nothing to do now but wait." He glanced at Athena. "Hesphaestus will be looking for me later."

Io nodded and handed his mug to Gabrielle. "Thanks again," he slowly smiled.

Gabrielle felt her heart twist at the memory of Iolaus' smile. She couldn't begin to imagine how hard this was on Hercules. "My pleasure," she assured him.

Hercules put a hand on Io's shoulder and gave him a brief hug as the two went back to Hercules' room.

Gabrielle turned to Xena with tears in her eyes.

"I know, Gabrielle." Xena shook her head. "But Hercules won't let any of us help him."

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Io awoke to the sounds of two men quietly talking. One voice was Hercules'. He didn't recognize the other.

"It's the best I can do," the other man was explaining. "Are you sure you only need the one?"

Hercules nodded. "I'm sure," he calmly replied. "You know, you're the only one I trusted to do this, Hesphaestus."

"I don't mind telling you I almost wish you hadn't," Hesphaestus half-smiled. "I wasn't the least bit comfortable working with it." He suddenly grinned. "Aphrodite would have had both our heads if she'd known."

"Probably," Hercules nodded. "Thanks."

"Don't thank me." The God of the Forge was suddenly serious. "To be honest, I wish I had nothing to do with this. I like Iolaus."

"Yeah," Hercules half-smiled. "He likes you, too." His blue eyes twinkled. "Of course, I think he admires anyone who puts up with my sister."

Hesphaestus grunted in agreement. "Is there anything else?" he asked.

Hercules shook his head.

"Good luck," Hesphaestus offered. He glanced over Hercules' shoulder to where Io was sitting up in his bed. "You, too, Io." Before either man could reply, he was gone in a shower of red and orange energy.

Hercules glanced over his shoulder in surprise. "Sorry. Didn't mean to wake you," he apologized.

"It's okay," Io shrugged. "I didn't mean to fall asleep." He glanced at Hercules. "Did Gabrielle put something in that tea to make me sleep?"

"No," Hercules smiled. "You were just tired." He glanced at the object lying across his lap.

"An arrow?" Io frowned as he sat on the bed next to Hercules.

The demi-god nodded. "Thanok won't let me get close enough to use the Hinds Blood Dagger," he explained. "I asked Hesphaestus to take part of the blade and turn it into an arrowhead."

Io stared at the coated tip of the arrow. "You trusted him?" he asked in surprise.

"I had to trust someone," Hercules reluctantly admitted. "And I knew Hesphaestus could do what I needed done."

"What about the rest of the blade?" Io asked noticing the sheathed dagger at Hercules' waist.

"Just in case I do get close enough," Hercules replied.

Io nodded. "Any word from the others?" he asked.

"Hermes stopped by just after you fell asleep," Hercules smiled putting the arrow into a nearby quiver. A bow was leaning against the wall. "He said not to wake you but just to let you know he'd spoken with Nautica, and she's not worried."

"Good," Io grinned. "I asked him to tell her I was with you so she wouldn't be worried."

'She should be. The gods know I'm no protection for anyone right now.' "How's your stomach?" Hercules asked. "It's almost dark."

Io frowned in consideration. "Should be okay," he determined. He glanced at the bow and quiver. "Why don't I go get something for us and bring it back?"

Hercules followed his gaze then nodded with a smile. "Good idea," he admitted. "Until we know where Thanok is, I'd prefer no one else knows about this."

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Xena gently eased the door of Hercules room open enough to look inside. She saw Io sprawled on one bed and Hercules curled up on the other. She saw the bow and quiver sitting against the wall near Hercules' bed.

Gently closing the door behind her, she waited. When neither man moved, she stealthily moved towards the bow and quiver. Her hand was reaching for it when she felt the air moving against her skin.

With a wicked yell, something compact and blonde flew threw the air towards her. Xena instinctively thrust her right hand forward. The heel of her hand, with all her weight behind her, caught Io in the nose.

As Io flew backwards across Hercules' bed and onto the floor with an agonized yelp, Xena found herself caught in the demi-god's grip.

Silently cursing, Xena didn't even try to evade the hold on her wrist.

"Io!" Hercules snapped. "Are you okay?"

Io's blonde head appeared above the edge of Hercules' bed. His hand covered his nose. "I think so," he mumbled.

"Care to explain, Xena?" Hercules coldly asked.

"Just coming to wake you," Xena replied equally cold. "Thanok's moving towards Corinth."

Hercules' blue eyes flickered to watch Io get to his feet then returned to match Xena's glare. "You could have knocked," he pointed out releasing her.

"Interesting choice of weapon." Xena nodded towards the bow and quiver.

"I know," Hercules smiled.

Xena gave an exasperated look as Io sat on the edge of the bed still holding his nose. "Here, let me see that," she snapped.

"No!" Io jumped to his feet and backed away. "I'm sure it's fine."

They were both surprised when Hercules chuckled. "Go on, Xena," he finally said. "We'll be right there."

Xena gave them both an angry look before slamming the door shut behind her. Seconds later, Hercules used his gauntlets to light several torches in the room. "Sit down," he urged. "Let's see."

"I'm fine," Io protested even as he sat down. "I don't think it'll bleed much longer."

Hercules studied the smaller man closely. "No, it won't," he agreed. "You heard her coming?" he asked in surprise.

"I wasn't asleep," Io admitted. "I'd been awake for a little while."

With a sigh, Hercules sat next to Io. "I know you promised Iolaus to stay with me, but I don't think he meant for you to take it this far," he quietly said. "I wish you'd stay here or go back to Nautica." When Io looked away, Hercules sighed again. "Io, you don't owe me anything."

"It's not that." Io shook his head. "Well, not all of it." He hesitated trying to find the right words. "This is my world now. And it's threatened. If Dahok wins, it doesn't matter if I'm here or under the sea. Everything and everyone I care about is threatened." He shrugged uncomfortably. "I know I probably won't be much help, but I need to do whatever I can." He glanced at Hercules who had looked away. "Does that make sense?"

"Yeah," Hercules nodded. He studied the floor for a few moments. "Alright, Io. I won't ask again." He took a deep breath. "With luck, I'll have one shot at Thanok with the Hinds Blood Arrow. I don't have to make it a killing shot although I'm going to try. Just a scratch with the Hinds Blood is enough to kill a god." 'And I don't know that I can use the Hinds Blood Dagger if I have to look at Iolaus.' "I want you to stay close to me. But if we should get separated, just get as far away as you can and hide until the battle is over."

"But..." Io protested.

"Just promise me that, Io!" Hercules' hand tightly wrapped around his wrist. "If Thanok sees you, he'll try to capture you to use against me. I don't want to see what happened in that village happen to you because I can't let him stop me. Understand?"

Io nodded. "Okay," he agreed. "I understand."

Hercules nodded releasing his grip. "If you need to, attach yourself to a group of Corinth's soldiers and try to get to Jason," he added. "Some of them might think you're Iolaus, though," he reconsidered.

"I'll hide," Io assured him with a smile. "That's probably the best if we get separated."

Hercules slowly nodded. "Okay," he nodded. Slowly he stood. "Let's go see what's happening."

They were surprised to see Ares and Jason leaning across a huge table planning strategy with Xena and Athena.

"Hercules!" Jason's eyes lit up in pleasure as he came forward. He hugged the demi-god then hugged Io. "I wish this was under more pleasant circumstances, Io."

"So do I," Io smiled.

"Interesting choice of weapon." Ares eyed the bow in Hercules' hand.

"So I've been told," Hercules drily replied.

Ares noticed the sidelong look Xena gave the demi-god and wolfishly grinned. "We're moving as much of Corinth's army here as possible." Ares pointed to a place on the map. "Thanok won't be able to move any closer to the city than here without losing the element of surprise." He pointed to a spot on the map about a mile away from his first indication. "The rest of you will be taken here." He pointed to a third position.

"Good territory for an ambush," Hercules nodded.

"Especially since Thanok won't be expecting us," Jason grinned.

"Are you sure this is where he's headed?" Hercules asked.

"From the path of destruction in the last couple of hours to whip his troops into a nice battle frenzy...yes," Ares drawled. His dark eyes fastened on Hercules. "This is your last chance," he hissed before disappearing.

Athena audibly sighed. "We've done as much as we can," she admitted. "Any more interference and I don't think Gaea herself could hold this world together." She smiled at Jason. "Hermes will return you to your men when you're ready. Apollo and I will then take your army, Xena, to the proper place."

"Jason, I need to talk to you before you leave," Hercules mentioned.

Jason nodded, and the two walked away.

Xena glanced at Io. "How's your nose?" she uncomfortably asked.

"It's fine," Io uncomfortably answered.

"Good." Xena nodded. She stared at Hercules for a moment then resolutely walked away.

"Where's Iphicles?" Hercules asked.

Jason grinned. "Fuming in Corinth. He's finding out it's not so easy to be a responsible king when there's fighting to be done."

Hercules nodded with a slight smile. "No, I don't imagine he stayed behind with any sense of grace," he agreed.

"He realized there wasn't a choice." Jason's dark eyes hardened. "If we fail, Iphicles will have to defend Corinth." He stared at Hercules who was himself lost in thought. "So exactly what are you planning?"

"Me?" Hercules looked at his friend in surprise.

"Yes. You." Jason grinned. "Hercules, we've known each other far too long for you to start pretending to me now."

Hercules took a deep breath. "Io's going with me." He held up a hand to forestall Jason's argument. "I don't like it either. But Iolaus..." He took a deep breath. "Iolaus asked him to stay with me throughout this, and Io agreed. I can't talk him out of it. If you think you can do it, please go ahead and try."

Jason studied Io who was leaning against the table idly running his fingers across the map. "Somehow I don't think he'd listen," he smiled. "Stubborn, huh?"

Hercules grunted. "Anyway, let the Corinthian troops know he's with us," he continued. "I don't want them thinking he's Thanok. He's promised that if we get separated, he'll hide as best he can."

"If you get separated?" Jason's voice was silky soft.

Despite himself, Hercules felt his eyes drawn to Jason's. "Yeah," he firmly answered. "If we get separated."

"Uh-huh." Jason studied the demi-god for a moment. "Not a problem," he agreed. "I'll make sure the troops know about Io."

"Good." Hercules started to turn away but found Jason's hand gripping his arm.

"You be careful," Jason murmured. "Let's take care of defeating Thanok. Then we'll get Iolaus back." He saw Hercules look away. "Yes, I know all about the Hinds Blood Dagger." He grinned. "Or should I say the Hinds Blood Arrow?" He slowly released Hercules. "But I also know that Iolaus has been dead before and brought back. This time is no different."

After a moment, Hercules nodded. "Be safe, Jason," he urged. "If Thanok sees you, he'll make you a prime target."

"Really?" Jason's eyebrows almost disappeared into his hair. "Imagine that."

"Jason!" Hercules hissed as the ex-king of Corinth walked away with a chuckle.

"Be safe, Hercules," Jason called over his shoulder with a laugh. "Where's Hermes?"

"Here!" The Herald appeared. He spotted Io and flung his arms around the startled man. "Now you be careful!"

"Ummm...I will," Io stammered in surprise. "Thanks."

"Well...come along then." Hermes took Jason's arm. "Let's smite this bastard and get things back to normal."

Hercules shook his head in bemusement as the Herald and Jason disappeared. He walked to where Io stood. "Jason will let the Corinthian troops know you're with me and not Thanok," he advised.

"That's good," Io said in relief.

Hercules caught Athena's slight nod. He gave Io a quick hug a little surprised to feel it returned. "Let's do it," he quietly said.

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Xena immediately knew that Thanok wasn't using Iolaus' military skills and knowledge. His army had blundered right into their trap. Iolaus would never have fallen for it. Jason's men quickly decimated the vanguard of Thanok's army. As Thanok's forces reeled back in shock, they ran into Xena's army who had appeared behind them.

Xena wanted nothing more than to cut a bloody path towards Thanok. But she was responsible for an army and wasn't there for her own personal pleasure. Unfortunately, she silently admitted. Still, she retained a cold grin of pleasure at the amount of destruction she was inflicting.

She heard more than one of Thanok's soldiers and warlords begin calling upon Ares repenting their allegiance to Thanok. 'Yeah, Ares is a forgiving god. I'm sure he'll be merciful.'

Slowly, the ring around Thanok's army closed. It wouldn't be long, she knew, before her men and Jason's army would be fighting side by side.

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Hercules drifted through the fighting shadowed by Io. For the most part, they were able to avoid any direct conflict although Hercules slammed more than one retreating member of Thanok's army into a nearby tree. Finally, his sharp eyes spotted what he'd been looking for.

He was grateful he'd managed to find Thanok before the battle was truly lost to him and he disappeared. There was still a slight chance of his army being victorious especially since Thanok was now using energy blasts against his attackers in between using a flaming sword with a great deal of success.

Hercules' attention was drawn to a banner flapping in the breeze. It announced Jason's position as head of the Corinthian army. Even as the demi-god watched, Thanok sent two energy blasts towards the banner.

'Jason!' Hercules mentally screamed even as Io's hand closed on his arm.

When the smoke cleared, the banner had disappeared. Then there was a roar from the Corinthian troops as the banner was again raised. Hercules released the breath he'd been holding as he saw Jason defiantly pointing his sword towards Thanok.

Io took a deep breath and looked at Hercules in relief.

Hercules smiled...then hit the former jester squarely in the jaw.

Io's blue eyes rolled back in their sockets as his knees buckled.

Hercules caught him before he hit the ground. "I'm sorry, Io," he apologized. "More than you'll ever know."

He carefully drew the Hinds' Blood Arrow and notched it. He aimed carefully and waited for his shot. Thanok was easily visible in his dark red and black leather armor. All he needed was one clear shot.

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Xena glanced around. The ring around Thanok's army was almost complete. The bodies of the dead and dying lay littered around her. She caught a glimpse of something to her right...like the sun glinting off a polished arrowhead. She began running in that direction.

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'I'm sorry, Iolaus. I'm so sorry.' Hercules released the Hinds Blood Arrow sending it streaking towards Thanok's heart.

Thanok gasped as the arrow knocked him to the ground. "NOOOOO!" he screamed. He convulsed once then collapsed.

Iolaus gasped for air. The sudden pain he felt was different from the other pain. Somehow he knew...Thanok was dead or dying. He sobbed as the pain began fading. 'Thank you. Thank you. Please don't let this all have been in vain.'

A roar of excitement erupted from the Corinthian army when they saw Thanok fall. Thanok's men began dropping their weapons in an effort to surrender. Some were successful. The attackers who knew of the massacre at Aegnar refused to accept a surrender despite Jason's best efforts.

Xena saw Thanok fall and heard the roar. Her heart in her mouth, she ran faster towards where she knew the Hinds Blood Arrow had been shot.

Wordlessly, Hercules dropped the bow and began walking towards Thanok. He flung anyone who approached him out of his way. He didn't care on which side they fought.

Xena found Io groaning trying to get to his feet. "What happened!" she demanded pulling him erect. "Where's Hercules?"

"He hit me." Io shook his head to clear it. His eyes focused as he looked around.

"He must have fired the arrow." Xena released him. "Thanok collapsed." She looked in that direction. "He must have gone to Thanok to make sure he's dead."

"We've got to get to him!" Io grabbed Xena's arm pulling her after him.

"Why?" Xena demanded.

"Iolaus made me promise to stay with him!" Io shouted over his shoulder as he began running. "Especially at this point. And Callisto said I needed to be there as well! Iolaus said we have to get his body to..."

Xena interrupted him by pushing him to the ground.

As Io looked over his shoulder, Xena blocked a downward stroke of a sword and kicked their attacker in the stomach. A quick flash of her sword, and the man slumped dead to the ground. She looked over to see Io back on his feet and running towards Hercules frantically calling his name. Muttering under her breath, she followed.

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Hercules stood over Thanok's body for a few seconds before kneeling next to it. He impersonally checked the body to confirm the god was dead. He nodded to himself when he found no signs of life. In fact, the body was already growing cold. One part of Hercules' mind found that interesting. But then, he'd never seen the body of a dead god before.

He gently pushed the blonde curls away from the forehead and closed the blue eyes. Carefully, he picked up the body. "I wish I could have spared you all this, Iolaus," he murmured sitting with his back against a nearby tree. "I just wasn't strong enough to keep my promise." He hugged the body close to his chest for a moment. "Maybe you can forgive me in say a millennia or two?"

Hercules looked around dimly aware someone was calling his name. "Looks like we won, buddy," he commented his chin gently resting on Iolaus' head. "Although I could shake Jason's teeth loose for making himself a target. But it got Thanok's attention, and I was able to do what I needed to do."

His fingers tightened around the Hinds Blood Dagger as he drew it from the sheathe at his waist. "I couldn't keep my other promise like I wanted," he whispered. "But I can keep our first promise. Back-to-back, Iolaus." He squeezed his eyes shut. "I can't go through this again without you, my friend. I really can't."

Hercules carefully cradled Iolaus' body and flipped the Hinds Blood Dagger blade towards him.

"Hercules!" Io screamed.

Xena flashed past the stunned blonde her face a study in grim determination. As if in slow motion, she saw Hercules thrust the Hinds Blood Dagger towards his heart. She felt her body extend as she flew through the air towards him.

Io stood in stunned astonishment. He'd never seen anyone move as fast as Xena. She collided with Hercules knocking him, Iolaus' body, and herself to the ground. Iolaus' body limply rolled onto its back. Xena rolled to her feet her hand clutching the Hinds Blood Dagger.

"Hercules! What are you doing?!" she angrily demanded.

Hercules' fingers twitched. He rose to one knee looking at his hand as though not understanding why the Hinds Blood Dagger was missing. His eyes found Iolaus' body a few feet away then closed in pain.

"Hercules!" Io shouted running towards his friend.

Hercules' fingers reached for the sheathe in his belt. 'Where was the Hinds Blood Dagger?' He raised his eyes to see Xena standing close to him holding something in her hand. At the same time, his fingers found something hard in his belt.

'When it becomes too much for you to bear, this will bring you back to me.'

'I can't do this again without you, my friend. I really can't.'

His fingers closed around a small gem and he closed his eyes.

'I can't do this...'

"Hercules!" Xena bellowed.

"Hercules!" Io screamed.

The demi-god had vanished.

[[Trust the dreams. For in them is hidden the gate to eternity. Kahlil Gibran]]