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The Amazon Way


The small band of women made their way through the trees silently. They were looking for any sign of trouble that might infringe on their territory. When they were about to head back to the village, they heard branches crack and a thud. Someone had fallen to the ground just below them. The five of them let their ropes hang from the limbs they were standing on and they slid down to the earth, drawing their swords as soon as they landed.

Mike Gamache was a little freaked at the five women who were pointing swords at his throat. He was on his back with his hands in the air, saying he'd come quietly and he hoped without injury. Seconds ago, he'd been in a parking lot waiting for friends. The next thing he knew he was falling in the air and landed on his back pretty hard. And now these women seemed ready to kill him. They all wore black or brown leather bras and each was different, with long or short skirts with beaded work all over them. Gold arm bands were worn on their upper arms, as well as bracelets on their wrists. The necklaces and the one earring they had in their right ear had a feather on the end of it. He guessed that they were part of a group or tribe since they looked the same. He couldn't see their faces because they were covered with a mask. These were also similar. They reminded him of a bird face. Two eye and a nose hole to allow the women to see and breathe. It sharpened down to their chin to resemble a bird beak. One had long brown wavy hair and she made gestures to the others and spoke a language he had never heard before. He assumed that she was the leader. He caught a word that could have been a name: "Varia,". Mike really wasn't sure. I'm in the twilight zone. The one in charge kicked him in the shoulder and he sat up. "Owe," Bitch. She said something to him and motioned that he get up. He did so and his wrists were bound together and he was blindfolded. "Hey," he protested while nearly tripping over his feet as he was pulled by his wrists to walk forward.

Varia was the Princess of the Amazons. And she and four others had gone scouting the outer regions of their land to see if any enemy was approaching. When they were going to head home, they found this man, who they were now taking to the village to be questioned by the Queen. "He dresses differently." Varia told her friend Salari in their language of ancient Greek.
Salari turned and nodded. "He is from the north lands perhaps. We have not seen men from there before now."
"Perhaps," The Princess replied. They spoke no more words until they reached the village.

The Amazon village didn't consist of much. Many huts were sprawled over acres of land all within a fence to protect them from ambush. The huts were sleeping quarters for the Amazons, for any sick or wounded in battle, to keep prisoners, store weapons, and keep food. Mike was dragged into a hut that was a jail. The blindfold was finally taken off and he saw his surroundings. There was Varia and the other women who captured him plus two others. As his brain processed the fact that he was surrounded by half naked women he muttered: "I've died and gone to heaven,". This being Mike and with his current situation, his friend below the belt got very happy. "Shit, not now!" He hung his head and wondered what was to become of him. Varia was speaking and even though he didn't understand what she was saying the only word he did hear that he remembered was ‘Sirrah'.
"Kiara and Leea, stay outside and watch him. I'll inform Queen Sirrah of the prisoner. She'll want to try to question him" They left the cell and went in their different directions.

"Well, Varia it's good to have you back." The Amazon Queen said giving her sister a hug. "How did it go?"
"I'm not really sure my Queen. We brought back a man and we are holding him. I felt that you should question him yourself. Until I realized that he didn't understand our language. Nor I his. And his clothes are quite odd. I've never seen anything like them before. Mileneas was no where to be seen however." Varia reported standing in the middle of the Queen's hut.
She nodded her thanks. "I am glad to have you as a blood sister, Varia. Let us visit this prisoner you speak of."

Mike sat against the wall and waited for something to happen. He could hear two women approaching. He didn't bother to raise his eyes to see who had entered, since he didn't care. He heard them speak and the name Sirrah was mentioned again. He looked up this time and only saw her from behind. When she turned around to face him, he nearly pissed himself. "Holy shit!" Sirrah why didn't I think of it before!. "Stephenie," He said aloud. She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. One he knew all to well. "Steph is, I mean Sirrah is the Amazon Queen. And she looks exactly like Steph, which means I'm either way way back in time to before Christ was even thought of, or she's gone insane." He looked around and knew that the impossible had happened. "This must be one of her past lives that I've fallen into. But why me though? This makes no sense." He shook his head. Alright so in Steph's present life she remembered her name from this past life. She'd be very happy to know that the Amazon's actually existed, let alone that she's Queen, and that she can fight. I wonder what happened to them? That still doesn't explain my presence here. He watched them as they talked amongst themselves. She's beautiful. The facial features were the exact same, except the hair was just longer and less curlier. A silver edged leather headband kept her bangs from her eyes. She had the same feather earring in both ears, and her necklace had the feather and two teeth on either side, it was on a piece of black leather. She had a dagger in her left boot and who knows what other weapons he couldn't see. Actually that thought was turning him on again. She stepped toward him and he felt his mouth go dry. With her right hand she motioned he get up and he obliged.

"You were right. I have never seen anyone like him before. And we don't understand him. Did he have any weapons on him?"
"No my Queen." Varia replied.
Queen Sirrah folded her arms. "Then we have no reason to hold him do we. Release him." She turned to leave and the Princess came up behind her.
"My Queen are you sure that is wise. I don't mean to question you, however we know nothing about him."
"And we can't communicate with him, so there is no reason to keep him here. He is free to roam our village but he mustn't leave our walls. Understood?"
They nod their heads. Leea stepped forward and opened the door. She made gestures to tell the prisoner that he was free.

Mike was happy to know that he could leave the jail. At least this one had a soft bottom and nice looking prison guards. He walked out and felt small. The Amazons were about two inches taller than he was. He had to try to talk to Sirrah. She was his only hope. But he still didn't have a plan on how he was going to speak to her since neither understood the other. When he stepped out of the hut he was amazed at what he saw. In front of him were dozens of Amazons walking about the village carrying all sorts of different items. Instantly he felt his cock get rock hard and he gritted his teeth. "Damnit," He saw Sirrah walk towards what he figured was her home. She stepped inside and he followed without being seen. Exactly one second after he was in there, he felt cold metal against his throat, again. Oh great. He put his hands up in defence. She slid the dagger away and put it back in her boot. "Okay good." Mike didn't know where to go from there. This wasn't his expertise, his expertise was sex not talking to someone whose language has been dead for thousands of years. He had to try. He put his hand on his chest and said his name out loud. "Mike, Mike,"

Sirrah heard him follow her all the way from the jail hut but she would have him believe that he was quiet. She pulled the dagger on him just to prove that she could kill him without hesitation. The man was interesting to her. As soon as she layed eyes on him, her heart fluttered in her chest. It was like she recognized him from somewhere. And yet she had never seen his kind before.

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