A/N: This is a play on, "honk if you love Isis." Sorry for the delay. I don't know why, but when I downloaded new AOL upgrades, it deleted a bunch of documents I had saved. I can't believe that happened to me again (the deleting crap, I mean)! I had like seven pages of this book I was writing and they're gone too! I could die right now. :'-(

Piper xox Leo: I've never seen LOTR, but that play was one of my favorites that I've come up with. (P.S. Have I e-mailed you chapter 19 of our fic yet?)

LeoPiperAndyPrue: I read and reviewed your new fic! I absolutely loved the first two chapter and I've put the story in my C2 Archive!

charmedsisters: That's awesome! I think I just may have an idea for a sequel.

chyp: Thanks.

RJF: Hey, I got that hyperlinking thing to work, although it took me a few times to figure it out. Woo! Yes, Ra ass kicking shall begin soon!

damien455: Great! Thanks for taking the time to leave a review.

Prince Halliwell: You rock because you always notice my best titles. ;)

PrUe AnD AnDy!: Well here it is, sorry it couldn't of been sooner.

Phyre:Yes she does! She's definitely all Halliwell. I'm trying to put as much of Persia in there as possible. As far as reviews go, that's okay. I completely understand. ;)

GuevaraX5452: Oh! My FAVORITE Goddess is Isis! lol She is just SO powerful and so huge in ancient Egyptian religion. She's my favorite manifestation of what I believe in. (Haha, I believe in an all powerful female deity which other than "Goddess" or "The Creatress," has no real name. But all Goddesses like Bast and Isis, not just from Egypt but all around the world, are little pieces of her brought to light. Does that make sense?) But yeah, Isis definitely tops them all. She defeated the most powerful God and yet everyone still loved her because she was loving and caring. Oh, I haven't read that one either and yeah, most of the stories were crap. I'm not a Chris fan, so that didn't bother me a lot. But Prue...Ugh. And Wyatt! They totally broke the rules with him, allowing him to ORB INTO THE PAST! Hello, no powers in the past unless there is a special spell or potion or something that allows that, let alone being able to use a basic whitelighter power to travel there! And P. Bowen should've been in that story, but no, they refused to even use one of Prue's past lives! I liked how Paige had a fetish for Twizzlers, but Piper acted disgusted by that and she shouldn't have. Remember in season 1, Prue also had a Twizzler fetish? Instead of being disgusted, Piper should've mentioned that! Ugh, sorry, I'm ranting. It's just that there were so many mistakes and I could've done so much better. Not that I'm tooting my own horn. Hell, any of us hard core Charmed fans could've done a better job that was ACCURATE and we would've involved Prue, even if she couldn't meet her sisters as a ghost. We would've involved her past life and maybe even her as a baby or a small child. Okay, ranting again. Sorry! Anyways, I'll get back to the story. lol (P.S. Aww, thank you for adding it to your C2! That's so sweet and such a compliment for me!) :-D

Jade-eye Halliwell: I know. I'm sorry, I'm trying to figure out how to balance them with everyone else. I'm working on adding more of them.

Every Halliwell Counts

Chapter 25: Ankh If You Love Isis

Bleach blonde waves of hair tumbled softly over the shoulders of tall, slender, and seemingly perfect woman. Her eyes were like polished emeraldsand she was clad in form fitting black leather. Shining leather boots made their way up to her knees and a tight black leather mini halter dress fit her body like a second skin. Her lips dazzled with ruby colored lipstick and her long nails glistened in Arrest Me Red colored nail polish. Full, black lashes accentuated her green eyes and everything else left to the eye was creamy white skin. The perfect woman moved flawlessly toward a canopy bed, layered in Egyptian silks. She crawled onto the bed, where Ra awaited her. Fierce groans elicited from her throat, as she began to run her soft fingers across the Sun God's muscular chest that glinted with a thin layer of sweat.

Ra grinned as he reached up and ran a lustful hand across the woman's creamy, bare shoulder. Small scrapes and bruises still covered blotted his bronze colored body, from Atharia's assault. Suddenly he grabbed the woman by both her shoulders and pulled her down to him, pressing his dark lips directly to her's.

At first the woman groaned in pleasure, as she scraped feverishly as Ra's chest, still lip locked. But then her lips began to glow white hot and heat began to radiate from their locked mouths. Her emerald colored eyes began to grow as she knew what happening and there was no way for her to stop it. Suddenly she began to convulse and then her creamy skin began to turn a sickly gray color as her life drained away from her. Her hair began to turn wiring and smoke, then suddenly she exploded in a white blast.

Ra spread out his arms and her hot life force was absorbed into his body. Moments later the remaining cuts and bruises he'd sustained vanished. He smiled to himself as he ran his tongue across his lips. "Demonatrix," he hissed. The Sun God would've healed on his own, but having been hurt by such a powerful ancient figure, he had decided to summon a breed of demon that he'd recently discovered. He allowed the Demonatrix to think that they were seducing him and when they weren't expecting it, he killed them and absorbed their life force in order to heal him more quickly while furthering his power. The Sun God turned quickly at the sound of soft paws padding their way into the room and then he watched as a small feline transformed into a beautiful Charmed One. "Did you get the ring?" He asked without preamble.

"No, at least one of the witches has taken on the powers of Bast. She fought me and entered Cleopatra's tomb."

"Ahh!" Ra growled, flinging his arm out and incinerating part of the wall with a ball of pure solar energy.

Piper bowed her head.

"The ring is the last thing we need for the ritual!" The Sun God bellowed.

"And we have it," a voice said from behind Ra.

Ra swirled around to see a small army of witches which were dressed as ancient deities.

Brandon, who was holding the ring, currently had his arms laced with Pearl's. "We've come to take back Isis and Bast," he continued as he stared the benevolent deity directly in the face. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way."

"In that case," Ra roared as he fired a string of solar balls at Brandon and Pearl, "we'll do it the easy way."

The Ankh on Pearl's head began to glow and the solar energy was sucked into it, leaving both of the next generation of magic unharmed.

Brandon held out his hands and Osiris' staffs appeared in each of them. He carefully held both the ring and one staff tightly within his left hand. Beams of indigo and gold shot through the air and embedded themselves into Ra's body, forcing him across the room.

Ra stumbled to his feet and his eyes began gaping holes of blinding hot white power. Then solar beams ejected from his eye sockets.

Suddenly the Ankh and the staffs flew into the air and away from their temporary owners, only to unite several feet in front of Pearl and Brandon. Golden and indigo swirls began to pulsate around the ancient artifacts and then a flurry of gold and indigo lights began to dance in front of the solar beams, forming into the shape of a human; a female. Locks of flowing chestnut colored hair made their way down her back. Her porcelain skin glimmered in the face of the solar energy that was pummeling towards her and her brown eyes stared fearlessly in the face of Ra's fury. The Ankh then rested upon her head, white the staffs planted themselves safely within her curled fists. Her hands flew to her chest, crossing. A golden skirt withstripes of white and royal bluesat perfectly on the curvature of her waist, flowing down past her slender thighs and stopping about an inch above her knees. Golden boots made their way up her leg, stopping about two or so inches below her knees. Golden bracelets much like those that Pearl wore, covered her upper arms and what appeared to be similar to a pearl colored white halter top covered the female's upper body. She had full, dark red lips and dark black, thick, doe like eye lashes gave her innocence. Suddenly huge wings with glowing blue, golden, and pearled feathers rose up from the back of the girl and spread abroad, shielding the group of Halliwells and Brandon from the impending attack. Then a golden staff about four and a half feet tall appeared in a golden flash. It had a golden head of a bird, almost looking like an eagle, atop it. The staff rose into the air and a whooshing sound coursed through the air as the staff sucked up the solar energy. The girl narrowed her eyes and waved Osiris' staffs in the air. "Attack!" Then the large staff flew off the ground at lightning speed and embedded itself deep in Ra's chest and began to glow, as it began to leech his power from him.

The Sun God began to convulse violently ashis blood began to seep from every poor in his body. It was so hot that it was glowing and looked like liquid iron. The blood seeped to the floor and began to pool together, cooling rapidly and piling up. Suddenly Ra's chest ripped open and glowing hot liquid exploded from him and landed on the ever growing puddle, which was then surrounded in an explosion of lights and transformed into a massive statue of the ancient Sun God. "No!"

"Oh yes," the girl grinned as she flung both of Osiris' staffs at the statue. The butt ends of the staffs struck the statue squarely in the heart and head and chunks of the statue began to break away. The young female held out her hand and the four and a half foot staff ejected itself from Ra and flew back to its master, as it was spiritually connected with her, and then she hurled the staff straight into the chest of the statue. But as a final blow, her dark eyes began to brighten and the Ankh began to glow brightly, before emitting a powerful surge of pure power and sending it directly into the statue, causing nothing short of a cataclysmic explosion. She turned with the swift and grace of an eagle, using her massive angelic wings as a shield to protect not only herself but the other forces of good within the room. It also gave the witches turned deities a chance to see the girl's face.

"Oh my Goddess!"Prue and Phoebe gaped.

"Phyre!"

TO BE CONTINUED...