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Chapter 2:

Catalin moved restlessly around her spacious heaven house and watched her family from an orb. She sighed and sat down in an overstuffed chair in the corner.

"Who knew this would be so boring?" said Catalin out loud. "How do people stand to do this everyday? Nothing exciting happens."

She looked at the orb and found that it was almost time for her son's wedding.

"Hmm, think I'd better find something good to wear. How bout, white, floor length, satin, thick strap, shimmery."

She snapped her fingers and conjured up a mirror.

"This looks good."

She snapped her fingers and the clothes she was wearing before came back.

"Ok now I get to wait. Fun."

Catalin wandered back to the council and kicked the door open...again.

"Mrs. Wood, would you kindly open the door the next time?" asked one of the council members.

"Yeah, yeah get over it. I've got some questions," said Catalin waving her hand and conjuring up a chair.

"Ask away, there's no way we can stop you," sighed another leader.

"Ok, I've got all the crap to be a 'Jedi master' here but...a weapon. Now that I think about it, no white lighter I've seen yet has a weapon. Riddle me that Batmen," said Catalin crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well my dear, White Lighters are pacifists. We don't carry weapons because we don't fight. If we had weapons than that would make us soldiers instead of healers," explained the leader of the council.

"Beg pardon?" said Catalin jumping to her feet a red glow creeping over her. "You mean to tell me that I have to do all of this shit with out a weapon? I have to be defenseless? You're kidding! Sure I still have my wizarding powers but I need some sort of weapon of destruction! YOU DON'T GET IT! I NEED, NEED TO HAVE A WEAPON! SITTING UP HERE DOING NOTHING IS TEARING ME APART! I CAN'T BE ON EARTH ALL THE DAMN TIME! LETS FACE IT! I'M DEAD AND CAN'T BE THERE ALL THE TIME! I NEED SOMETHING TO DO! IF YOU DON'T GET ME SOME WEAPONS AND GET THEM NOW I'M GOING TO HAVE MORE THAN A COW THAN I'M ALREADY HAVING! I'M GONNA GET CADANCE!" yelled Catalin.

The council seemed to stop what they were doing when she mentioned Cadance's name.

"You wouldn't bring her up here would you?" asked a lower ranking official.

"You'd better bet you're pretty little wings I would. In a heart beat."

"We'll see what we can do."

"No! You'd better do more than see. I want something to train with because I'm rebelling! I'm going to be a warrior and I'm going to fight! I want and need to! It would be in my blood if I had any but I don't think I do but it courses through me like blood. GET YOUR ASSES ON IT NOW!"

Catalin stormed out of the council hall and orbed down to earth to pay a visit to Cadance.

"Cadance!" yelled Catalin from the lower floor.

Cadance walked down the stairs and looked at Catalin.

"You bellowed, oh angelic one," laughed Cadance.

"Yeah, I'm threatening the council. I want weapons but they won't give them to me. Would you like to come up and help?" asked Catalin.

Catalin swore she saw horns grow out of Cadance's head and she nodded grinning.

"Beam me up, Cati," said Cadance.

Catalin nodded and took hold of Cadance's shoulders and orbed up.

Cadance and Catalin walked up to the doors and both kicked them open. Catalin stayed out as Cadance worked her magic. When she came out grinning Catalin knew she had succeeded.

"Your weapons will be at your every call. They were more than happy to oblige if it meant getting rid of me," grinned Cadance.

They slapped hands and Catalin took her back down. When she returned to her house it still looked the same.

"Weapons"

She was transported to a white hall full of every kind of weapon of destruction.

"Ok, let's narrow the search. Light Saber."

She was confronted with three or four of them and she smiled and yelled Thanks to the council before picking one up and activating it. It was purple; another was green, a red, and a blue.

"Look at all the pretty colors. I think I'm gonna play with the green one for a while."

And she did. She created a training room that simulated fights and she fought with them. Sometimes she won and sometimes she lost. She versed Darth Vader and lost.

"Go figure. I kiss your feet Lord Vader," laughed Catalin before making him vanish.

**
Catalin prepared for James' wedding. Once she was in her dress she vanished to the weaponry hall. She grinned before picking out one that went with her dress.

James' wedding was beautiful. Sarah looked stunning and a lot of people were surprised to see Catalin. The best part about it was she came dressed in the original dress with a white re-curve bow and a quiver of pure white arrows slung across her back.

"Mother! Why are you carrying weapons to my wedding?" exclaimed James.

"What? Don't you like it? The council gave it to me. It's the weapon of choice until the crossbows come in with the darts. That will be fun."

"Mother, honestly," started James.

"It's awesome mom! Where did you get it and where can I sign up for one?" cut in Fredrick.

Catalin shook her head and made her way over to where Oliver was and sat down with him.

"It's hard to believe isn't it? One of our sons is finally married and getting ready to start a family of their own," said Catalin.

Oliver nodded and looked at her with sad eyes.

"Oliver, what's the matter?"

"You, you're the matter. It's just not the same Cate, you not being here with me all the time. You're gone for long periods of time. All you do is sit up there and do nothing. You're waiting for a mission that hasn't even happened yet. You're not fighting a war can't you at least stay with me for a while? James is going to be around more with Sarah but Fredrick is gone. I've got the team and we miss you so much. I just, I fall apart anymore," said Oliver with tears in his eyes.

Catalin looked at him and put her hands on either side of his face forcing him to look at her.

"Ollie, I'm going to be with you always. Right here," said Catalin patting his heart. "I'm never going to leave you. You married me and now you're stuck with me. And besides... I love you too much."

He smiled and hugged her tight. He missed that and so did she. His strong embraces and warm smiles, she had decided to stay on earth with him for as long as she could.

"I'm going to stay," said Catalin softly. "But only until they call me, then I have to leave but I will be back I promise."

He looked at her with eyes that were half hopeful half doubtful.

"Can you promise me that for ever. Cross your heart and hope to go to hell if you break that promise?"

"Promise."