Hello people!

I know it took me a lot longer to write this chapter but eventually I did. I would have updated earlier but I went to Toronto to see Mama Mia! It was SO good.

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Brisies saw something gleaming out of the corner of her eye. She was pouring wine into the goblets that she had been given when she saw the knife. Quick as a flash she snatched it and hid it up the sleeve of her robe.

"Girl have you finished pouring the wine? We gave you a goblet for every king that was present."

"I'm almost finished," she said as she hastily finished pouring.

"Finally," said the guard as she carried the tray out of what served as a kitchen. "Now just offer one to every king in the room. Serve King Agamemnon first because he is the high king."

Brisies nodded afraid that if she opened her mouth her tongue would betray her.

She stepped into the large room and quietly approached Agamemnon, who took his time choosing which drink to take.

When he had finally finished she went of to serve another king. When she reached the end of the line she left to grab a bottle so she could refill some glasses. After a while Brisies saw someone enter the tent.

"Odysseus you're here," cried Agamemnon who had, had a rather large amount to drink.

"I recovered from my injury earlier then expected and decided to come and see why you held this meeting."

"Well we were just discussing the current events of the war. Girl go and fetch Odysseus some wine."

Brisies just nodded.

Odysseus is Achilles' friend. You do not need to fear him. Maybe he can deliver a message to him.

When she had fetched Odysseus some wine she tried to slip silently out of the room without anyone noticing her.

"Lord Agamemnon didn't you promise us that the girl would dance?" asked a particularly drunk and ugly king.

"Why yes I did. Come on girl dance for us."

Brisies shivered with fear.

"Forgive me my lord but-"

Brisies was relieved when she was cut of by a loud fearful cry, "The Trojans are attacking."

Immediately all of the kings started to move as fast as they could. Several guards and soldiers rushed into the room. The entire room was full and everyone was running around trying to find out what to do. All except Odysseus who looked rather calm in all the chaos.

In all the confusion Brisies didn't see Odysseus come up behind her until he had slipped a dagger into her hand.

"Be careful," he whispered into her ear before dashing out of the ship.

Brisies didn't notice someone grabbing her arm until she had been dragged out of the chaos and was being led to her room.

"Stay here," said a gruff voice before the door was slammed shut.

Brisies sank to her knees.

"Apollo. Please protect my people, protect Achilles, and protect Hector."

Brisies examined the knife she had stolen and the dagger that Odysseus had given her.

The knife was blunt and wouldn't be able to help her much if she had to use it but the dagger was magnificent. It was small with a complex design on the hilt. It was so sharp it could cut a hair in half. It had come in a sheath and also had a strap so she could hide it on her arm or her leg. Brisies strapped the dagger onto her left arm.

"Thank you Odysseus and Achilles. You may have just saved my life."

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Achilles chuckled silently as he pretended to lead his men into battle.

When he and Odysseus had returned from Troy they had, had all of their men draw small yellow A's on their shields. If a Trojan saw this sign they knew that if they attacked them they were not to kill them.

All we have to do is pick of the odd Greek now and then and make it look like we're fighting the Trojans.

Everything was going according to plan. As long as it stayed that way they would win this war.

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Paris had stayed back so he could train with the sword. Achilles' friend Eudorus had stayed behind to help him. The two were currently 'dueling' as the Myrmidon gave him advice.

"Don't switch sword hands unless your one arm is so tired you can't lift it."

Paris nodded as he blocked a blow to his right and then went in for a chop at the leg.

"Try and keep your eyes on your opponents eyes. They usually say what they'll do next. So you also have to make sure that he can't read your eyes."

Paris nodded. He saw Eudorus' sword coming in at his left and quickly brought his sword up to block it. When the two swords had clanged together Paris quickly slid his sword down the other and lightly tapped Eudorus' fingers with the side of his blade.

"If this were real I could have just cut your fingers off."

"I'm impressed. You noticed how I curl my two fingers and thumb over the top of my hilt and you used that against me. You learnt my style and used it for your own benefit. Now you'll have to practice against more men and try to pick up on their styles as fast as you can. We'll do that until you can pick up their style as soon as you begin fighting them. Then you will be able to enter the Greek camp."

Paris smiled, dodged a blow, and went in for a strike.

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As Hector led his troops into battle he saw Achilles pretending to lead his men.

At least I hope he's pretending. What if this is all a scheme that he thought up so they could win. What if Brisies wasn't really taken by Agamemnon and this is all a trick so they could learn about the attacks that we are going to make on them.

When the Trojan troops met up with the Greeks Hector didn't have anymore time to think. As he slit the throat of a Greek he saw Achilles dueling with a Trojan however instead of killing him he quickly turned around and cut the head of a Greek clean of his head.

You'll have to trust him for now. If he gives you any reason not to trust him we'll deal with that later.

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tankbbg: I can't wait to kill that man. I think I'm just going to pop into my own story grab the knife and kill him. YAY! (Does happy dance.) Okay in all seriousness I really do hate him and I can't wait to kill him off. That's right he's going to DIE!
lily: I'm really glad you like it. Thanks.
Priestess of the Myrmidon: Oops I let a little modern lingo slip in. I actually noticed that when I was rereading my story and I was slapping myself. Glad you like it.
skipster-chic: I'm glad you think it is interesting.

love-shannen: Glad you liked this chapter. Here is your update.