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Chapter 4: Old Friends, new Hope?:
Sarra paled as she saw her 'ancient enemy.' Batman stood there, went pale, as Max gasped and Norman gripped his sword a little tighter.
Sarra looked controlled however she was shaking inside. She drew out a breath of, annoyance? Max couldn't tell as she started towards the overtowering monstrosity hovering over her and she snorted and she said, "Okay gang, lets get this done, but know this, anyone gets in my way, they'll end up dead." Sarra groused, with a special look at Batman. He winced and Norman leaned over to him and said in a stage whisper, "I would do as she says might keep you from getting killed." Batman sweated inside. Sarra smiled. There was silence and she was forever greatful. She felt the need to put her Ipad on, but she squelched that idea, she needed to be ready. Face her greatest enemy. The one she loved before Jason took her in his arms and made love to her. Made her human.
Sarra frowned, as if getting her game face on. She fought the urge to hurl, however, she felt weak at the knees. Batman moved to help her up, as did Norman. She leaned against the wall of stone behind her. Sarra closed her eyes as she did, she gained strength back into her knees. "Well, what are we waiting for, and invitation?" Sarra asked. Batman steadied himself again and followed. Norman came up the rear. Batman was in behind Sarra. Virgil and Max were in between Batman and Norman. Steps away from the fight, they got, she paused. "Everyone, stay back. Best way, incase, terror strikes." Sarra said and Batman protested. "Clark wouldn't appreciate you getting smashed, nor that damn Martian." She said as Batman jerked. He frowned. "Sarra, you still need backup." He groused. She shook her head. "Faster than I look. Please, my friends." She jerked at those words as they were hard to say.
Sarra closed her eyes. She was tired. She went up to fight. Norman stopped her for a minute, and gave her his sword. "Norman..." "Thank you." She said. She gripped the sword. She went up and saw her 'old friend.' "Hello old friend." She said and he turned. "Didn't think you'd come." Sarra barked a laugh. "Like I wouldn't try and save the world from what your doing?" She asked. He barked a laugh back.
"Ready to die?" He asked instead. She barked a laugh. "Laughter in the face of adversity! Like a friend said, Destiny is equal parts Chance, Free Will, and Necessity." Sarra said with a smile. Sarra closed her fist around Norman's sword, and one around her own. "Ready to pay the price?" She asked. He looked at her. She fought him, and she used her Power, and she fought, using her wits and her strength as much as it was. She wasn't afraid to die, dying never meant anything bad, just the loss of being with Jason. That fueled her, being with Jason, their link. "YA!" She cried, and then "SHIMATTA!" She yelled and Max winced. "Phew.." He whistled. "She is mad." Batman nodded. Max tugged on Norman's tunic. "Um Normie?" "We got company!" Batman hissed as he got one of his Baterangs out ready for action. Max protected Virgil, as Batman and Norman protected them both.
There was fighting below and above, and Sarra almost couldn't stop hearing the clang. She hissed as she felt a sword at her good arm, and she muttered curses as she healed it as she fought. He looked at her. "That's new." She smiled. "You wouldn't believe the tricks I have up my sleeve." She said. She fought, and then took the blow to the dark man's head, and he half dodged, and it landed near his heart, and he held the wound as she let go her sword "I'm sorry it had to be this way." She said. He smiled. "Me too." He said. He vanished as stars and black rose petals disappeared. Sarra shouldered her sword as she went to find the others.