First Conflict- Chapter 4

Disclaimer: Hi there, I would appreciate if you readers could tell me how my storytelling skills are. This story is my first attempt at fan fiction.

The blow struck Irulan from behind. It staggered her sending rivulets of pain down her shoulder. She had been blindsided.

This was the situation. Irulan was in a panic. Her shoulder was completely numbed with Chani closing in for the kill from behind. Things were not looking good.

The impact of the blow sprawled Irulan forward. The momentum was incredible sending her in a dizzying spell. It all happened in a split second.

A true Bene Gesserit, Irulan took advantage of the situation. Instead of trying to break her fall, she hurled herself forward using Chani's blow as a propellant.

"An object in motion will remain in motion" was an Ancient Earth Law. However it did not state in what direction.

"If I can propel myself to the door quickly, I can catch Chani off guard" Irulan thought. The Fremen woman would expect her to flee. Instead she would use the door support to deliver an unexpected spinning side kick.

It was a sound plan. But It didn't work.

Irulan found herself slamming into a solid table. She cursed in a quite un-princess like manner. Tumbling into a heap. She saw the dark silhouette of Chani rushing up before her. Struggling to rise herself up, she felt a twin strike blows into her kidneys.

The pain was excruciating. Her world in agony, she gasped for breath feverishly trying to steady herself.

It did not work.

Fortunately for her however, her destiny was not yet finished. It was not over.

Irulan awoke later to see....

To be continued