~ About 2025 Years Ago


"What's this?"

Shamira jerked the small circular disc from Gabrielle's hands, "It's not your concern."

Gabrielle shrugged, "We're not your enemies."

Shamira didn't look as though she believed the short blonde. Hafiz answered, "A communication device. We sent a message to Neith."

Xena glanced around, even more hyper alert than she usually was. "Why would you do that?"

Shamira laughed, "Don't worry, it's nothing you primitives could-"

"-Shamira!"

Gabrielle held her hands up, "Enough, enough.