Title: The Ultimate Battle
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: The Ministry, Nisa Other characters: Venus, Florian, Adonis, the gods
Brief Description: Taker finds out that Nisa is his child. Can he convince her to love and respect him?
Lord Undertaker stood with his arms crossed, listening to his brother, Kane's, report. Kane had just been to the little town of Armenia, near the Kingdom of Anatolia. There, he sought out a young girl by the name of Nisa, who supposedly held great powers that even she didn't know about.
"Did you find her?" Undertaker asked. "No, I didn't. She was there. I could feel her presence, but they are keeping her hidden. I asked everyone I saw, but no one would tell me where the girl was." Kane replied. Undertaker scowled at his brother and stormed off to his chambers. He had every intention of getting his hands on the young girl. He had visions of her corrupting Death Valley, the land he ruled over and he intended to prevent that from happening.
Nisa, a young child with long light brown hair and soft brown eyes sat in her chambers writing a letter, when the door opened. She looked up to see her guardian, Florian, smiling at her. "What are you writing, child?" The elderly woman asked. "I'm writing a letter to my father." Nisa replied. "Dear, your father is nowhere to be found. Why waste time writing a letter that he will not be able to read?" Florian asked the small child. "He will read it when he comes back to me." Nisa replied. She continued writing, ignoring her guardian, even when she sat down on the bed beside her.
"Would you like to know how you came to stay here in my inn?" Florian asked. Nisa stopped writing again and looked up. "Very much so." She replied. "Well then, put aside the letter and I'll tell you all about it." Florian said. Nisa set her pen down and pushed them aside. She crossed her legs and sat indian style on the bed, as Florian began to tell the story.
"Five years ago, your mother and father lived here in Armenia. Your father, Adonis, was a great hunter. He would go out every morning and come home late at night, his arms full of wild beasts that he had slaughtered. Your mother, Medea, was a soft-spoken woman, but she could hunt almost as well as your father. One morning, Medea decided she wanted to hunt, so Adonis equipped her with a bow and arrow and asked that I join her on this hunt. I agreed and together we went to the valley. While hunting, your mother was attacked from behind and killed by a man from Death Valley. At the time, she was pregnant with you, so after her attacker fled, I knelt down to see if you were still alive. Surprisingly, you were, so I did the only thing I could think of. Since your mother had taken her last breath, I used a small dagger to cut her open. Then, I removed you from the womb and brought you home to my inn. Adonis came home that night and heard what had happened. He laid eyes on you and I could see the love he had for you, but his heart was broken over the loss of your mother, so he fled these lands and promised to return one day. He left you in my care and you have been here since."
"So you saved my life?" Nisa asked, when Florian had finished speaking. "Yes, child. I saved your life and brought you here to stay with me." Florian replied. "Is my father really my father?" Nisa asked. Florian regarded the child with interest upon hearing her question. "What have you heard, child?" Florian asked. "I have heard nothing." Nisa stated. Florian knew she was lying, but she didn't press. "There are rumors that your mother had an affair with someone in Death Valley. They say that is why she was attacked that day. Your mother denied that she ever had an affair, but others believe that she did." Florian explained. Nisa was curious about Death Valley. Though she was only five years old, she knew quite a bit about the lands, but she wondered who lived in Death Valley and what kind of place it was.
"Why must I hide all the time?" Nisa asked. "There are some who are looking for you. They think you have powers, but I think they are foolish." Florian stated. "Who is my father?" Nisa asked, wanting to know everything. "I do not honestly know, child. I believe that Adonis is your father, but there is only one way of knowing the truth." Florian stated. "How?" Nisa asked. "If by some chance you do have powers, then there is no way Adonis could be your father. He may have been a great hunter, but he was a simple man and your mother, a simple woman." Florian explained.
Nisa watched her guardian stand up and go to the door. She grabbed her letter and stared at it for a minute. Then she crumpled it up and threw it in the trash. "A waste of time." She said. "Yes, child. A waste of time." Florian replied, before leaving the room.
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: The Ministry, Nisa Other characters: Venus, Florian, Adonis, the gods
Brief Description: Taker finds out that Nisa is his child. Can he convince her to love and respect him?
Lord Undertaker stood with his arms crossed, listening to his brother, Kane's, report. Kane had just been to the little town of Armenia, near the Kingdom of Anatolia. There, he sought out a young girl by the name of Nisa, who supposedly held great powers that even she didn't know about.
"Did you find her?" Undertaker asked. "No, I didn't. She was there. I could feel her presence, but they are keeping her hidden. I asked everyone I saw, but no one would tell me where the girl was." Kane replied. Undertaker scowled at his brother and stormed off to his chambers. He had every intention of getting his hands on the young girl. He had visions of her corrupting Death Valley, the land he ruled over and he intended to prevent that from happening.
Nisa, a young child with long light brown hair and soft brown eyes sat in her chambers writing a letter, when the door opened. She looked up to see her guardian, Florian, smiling at her. "What are you writing, child?" The elderly woman asked. "I'm writing a letter to my father." Nisa replied. "Dear, your father is nowhere to be found. Why waste time writing a letter that he will not be able to read?" Florian asked the small child. "He will read it when he comes back to me." Nisa replied. She continued writing, ignoring her guardian, even when she sat down on the bed beside her.
"Would you like to know how you came to stay here in my inn?" Florian asked. Nisa stopped writing again and looked up. "Very much so." She replied. "Well then, put aside the letter and I'll tell you all about it." Florian said. Nisa set her pen down and pushed them aside. She crossed her legs and sat indian style on the bed, as Florian began to tell the story.
"Five years ago, your mother and father lived here in Armenia. Your father, Adonis, was a great hunter. He would go out every morning and come home late at night, his arms full of wild beasts that he had slaughtered. Your mother, Medea, was a soft-spoken woman, but she could hunt almost as well as your father. One morning, Medea decided she wanted to hunt, so Adonis equipped her with a bow and arrow and asked that I join her on this hunt. I agreed and together we went to the valley. While hunting, your mother was attacked from behind and killed by a man from Death Valley. At the time, she was pregnant with you, so after her attacker fled, I knelt down to see if you were still alive. Surprisingly, you were, so I did the only thing I could think of. Since your mother had taken her last breath, I used a small dagger to cut her open. Then, I removed you from the womb and brought you home to my inn. Adonis came home that night and heard what had happened. He laid eyes on you and I could see the love he had for you, but his heart was broken over the loss of your mother, so he fled these lands and promised to return one day. He left you in my care and you have been here since."
"So you saved my life?" Nisa asked, when Florian had finished speaking. "Yes, child. I saved your life and brought you here to stay with me." Florian replied. "Is my father really my father?" Nisa asked. Florian regarded the child with interest upon hearing her question. "What have you heard, child?" Florian asked. "I have heard nothing." Nisa stated. Florian knew she was lying, but she didn't press. "There are rumors that your mother had an affair with someone in Death Valley. They say that is why she was attacked that day. Your mother denied that she ever had an affair, but others believe that she did." Florian explained. Nisa was curious about Death Valley. Though she was only five years old, she knew quite a bit about the lands, but she wondered who lived in Death Valley and what kind of place it was.
"Why must I hide all the time?" Nisa asked. "There are some who are looking for you. They think you have powers, but I think they are foolish." Florian stated. "Who is my father?" Nisa asked, wanting to know everything. "I do not honestly know, child. I believe that Adonis is your father, but there is only one way of knowing the truth." Florian stated. "How?" Nisa asked. "If by some chance you do have powers, then there is no way Adonis could be your father. He may have been a great hunter, but he was a simple man and your mother, a simple woman." Florian explained.
Nisa watched her guardian stand up and go to the door. She grabbed her letter and stared at it for a minute. Then she crumpled it up and threw it in the trash. "A waste of time." She said. "Yes, child. A waste of time." Florian replied, before leaving the room.
