Welcome to the Third installment. I would like to take a momment to thank AMCM74 for reading my fic and giving me some advice for this and coming chapters. Without any further ranting I prestent.

Key

Bold: Shouting.

Italic: Thought

Chapter 3

The Guardians tower had seen some strange events in the last hour but it was just beginning. It was almost dusk the sky was a deep purple and the stars had just begun to shine. On the tower stood one angry Elite captain who was about to get what he always wanted, a chance for revenge.



Koola: Very well Squall you may have you fun.

Lavender rose to her feet.

Thoughts of Death and being released from the pain of her broken bond race though Lavender's mind. Dam I wish I had my armor, but now wasn't the time to be thinking of what would be easier, survival was the issue.

Squall: Ahh not just going to lay down and die. Well I would have been disappointed if you had.

Squall removed his cloak, his skin twinkled with the star light. It was to bad this fight had not take place in the day. He would have had more of a advantage over the broken Sayin warrior.

Lavender: Squall was it, you asked me a question on board Koola's flagship did you not.

The Air around Lavender began to kick up, and swirl a round her. The chains shattered like glass, and were whisked away in the wind that now surrounded her. She stood there now with all the pride of a true Sayin warrior. Her tail shifted momentary from protecting her belly to a full out fighting position, and back again.

It wasn't the content of the sentence that threw everyone off but the cold cofident tone in her voice as she spoke it.

The air around her calmed as she awaited a response.

As Squall sneer at her almost not wanting to respond. She was channeling more and more energy.

Squall: Yah what question was that stupid monkey.

Lavender: You asked if I was Sayin , I am a Sayin and much more to you.

Her tone did not change, malice in every word she spoke.

Squall: What do you mean more to me….

Lavender: I am Lavender first daughter to Lilly of the house of flowers, and with your death today I complete the elimination of your pathetic race.

The nightmares race though Squalls mind his father's death. The destruction of his home planet. It was her, the killer his obsession for so many years. She stood there a cold smile ran across her face. The rags that had fit so loosely before clung to every curve of her body.

Lavender: Will I have to chase you down, or will you lie down and die like the rest. Lambs to the slaughter. She began to laugh.

Koola now know why Squall had been so obsessed with her. She was a true warrior , she took delight in the kill. Koola himself began to laugh now at the irony of this. Squall had become almost a mirror image of the warrior that stood before him.

Lavender laughing was cut short by a kick to the stomach, but it wasn't Squall that kicked her, it was the child within. She collapsed in pain , the dam thing had almost ripped her apart. Squall saw his opening and took it kicking straight in the head. The blow sent her crashing into one of the far pillars. Koola's scoter flipped on as she once again rose to her feet. There were two separate power reading coming from the Sayin. One of 15,000 and the other of 10,000. This wasn't good at all, Squall maximum power was 9,000 and he was pushing it at that.

Squall struck again and again tossing her around like a ragdoll. Each blow was making contact, but she keep holding her stomach. In truth the blow from the inside was 100 times more damaging than the blow's Squall where landing. He tossed her again straight into the guardian's home, crushing the walls around her. She laid in the rubble cursing to herself. It was Squalls turn to speak.

Squall: Perhaps if I fought you with one arm tied behind me this fight would be more satisfying.

Squalls squad had arrived on top of the Guardian's tower to see the last blow and the speech by their leader. It had eared a couple of giggles. But Squall paid more attention to the concern look on his master's face.

Lavender: Stop fighting child

1 This no time to be fighting your own mother

Squall: How dare you.

He was enraged by this, how dare she speak to him in this manner.

Squall: I am not your child monkey. When this is all over, and you lying on the ground pleading for your life much like you are now. I will rip that thing from your crupt womb so it can see you die.

It was then Koola realized, where the second power reading was coming from.

Koola: The child is the second reading. Impossible.

Squall became distracted by his masters ranting, missed the attack all together . She faded from sight, where did she go. Squall looked down to see her kneeling before him. As he smiled at the thought, she popped up with her right arm checking him 50 feet straight into the air. She vanshed again, she was right above him.

Lavender: Final Flas…..

Another kick from the inside, she fell from the sky. The sound was horrible as you could hear one her arms break in two.

Squall correcting him self mid air , his oppent laid broken and bleeding on the ground below. Not one to ask were his assistance had come from. He saw his opening the blood soaked through the rags she was wearing. As he closed on his victim she opened her eyes.

The power that surge though her was not her own. She move with speed that was too fast for her foe to see. She struck first the side of his head knocking Squall back five feet before she caught him again in the back. To the on lookers it was like he was being attacked by a gost. She kicked him in the crotch, and then snapped his neck. Lavender had won, she smiled to herself before she was struck again….by the daughter who now read to leave her.

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