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An adventure of Wonder Woman: the snake in the Caduceus
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**Chapter 7 ** ________________________________
Diana was put through a full medical exam, apparently to check if the Ritual had
caused some damage to her body. She knew that it was of no use; her physical
being had suffered no harm from the ordeal, unlike her soul, still weak and
suffering after the brutal torture. She felt as if she was still under the
effect of the foul yellowish light: devoid of any will, desire, passion. It
would take time for her spiritual wounds to heal... and she was sure that this
horrible experience would hunt her dreams for years to come.
The exams were finally over, and the Amazon was escorted to her room. Once
there, she let herself fall on the bed, grateful for this opportunity to rest;
though she was not tired physically, her heart felt like it was about to fall in
pieces. She longed for Themyscira, for her mother's embrace... she wanted to lay
her face over her tender breasts and cry all of her pain. But these were not the
thoughts of a warrior, she said to herself. She had to hold on to her courage,
even now, when she was alone and robbed of her divine powers. The Gods would
help her. She prayed to them, asking for a bit of comfort, feeling terribly
sad...
Diana slowly slid into a dream. She was laying on a marble floor, stretching
endlessly in every direction; she saw big marble columns and cariatids, and a
beautiful altar, radiating a warm light which seemed to penetrate into her
heart, washing away her inner pain, mending her wounds and filling her with hope
and courage. She kneeled in front of the altar, bathing in its light with
gratitude. Then she knew she was not alone. A vision formed in front of her, a
bright aura which she recognized as the multicolor glow...
the visible appearance of her divine gifts. She looked more carefully... there
was someone in the glow, or maybe the mystical aura was shaping into a human
form: as she approached, the figure's looks became more clear... she was almost
hypnotized as she walked towards the image... or was it walking towards her? In
the blink of an eye, she was in front of it, and she found herself staring at
her own mirror image!
Diana woke up, a bit shocked. What was the meaning of this dream? Did the Gods
send a vision to help her? Indeed, now she felt much better, the pain in her
soul had vanished, leaving a peaceful calm. She reconsidered her situation:
without her powers, she could count on her warrior prowess and Amazon strength
only, and, while still more powerful than any man, this was probably not enough
to fight a group of cyborgs and the hideous alien; so, a frontal attack was to
be ruled out. Maybe, she could escape from this room without being noticed:
then, her choices were to find an aircraft and escape, or to retrieve her magic
ornaments and use them to open a gate to Themyscira. This was probably the best
solution, provided that the relics were still in the same room and there was no
surveillance.
She inspected her room. The force field was no more there, probably because her
enemies considered it superfluous now that she was powerless. But they didn't
take in appropriate consideration her Amazonian strength. After she was sure
that the corridor was empty, she leaned her left shoulder against the door and
started pushing with all her might. Her bare feet solidly set on the floor, her
ample chest growing and deflating regularly with her breath, Diana pushed the
sliding door until the metal started bending, and finally, with a groan, it
yielded to her steel-like muscles. Still breathing hard for the effort, she
bolted along the corridor. Hoping her luck would last enough, she reached the
laboratory where - she remembered - her precious tiara and earrings were being
held. But as the door opened and she raced into the room, her eyes met with a
pair of black, hollow pools of darkness, behind which only evil and lust
dwelled... the Sh'morill! It was there, alone, trying once again to discover the
secret of her divine relics! Rage coursed through the Amazon's veins as she saw
the unholy monster and remembered what she had been through, the pain she had to
endure, the insult to her soul and body, and to her Gods... all because of the
obscene being now in front of her. She ran towards it, determined to stop its
plans once for all, and to take her sweet revenge over it. She would give the
creature a painful lesson, then she would toss it back into the darkness which
had vomited it... not before she had forced his obnoxious psionic voice to
reveal her how to regain her powers!
But the alien was not defenceless. Raising arms made of tentacles, it summoned a
force wall which stopped the enraged warrior female. Then started a trial of
strength: one part tried to penetrate and smash the wall, pushing with both body
and soul; the other desperately tried to keep it up, tapping all the resources
of its black mind, earned through an eternity of dark secrets and corruption.
But, as time passed, the wall slowly began to bend, crumbling under the pressure
coming from the bewildered beauty.
Now she could sense fear into the monster's thoughts... she grinned her teeth
and prepared for the final effort. The creature, aware of this, took its last
chance: it ran towards its naked enemy, and with a thrust of its fake arms,
making a breach in the wall, it grabbed the Amazon's huge breasts, coiling its
tentacles around the mounds of flesh, latching the thin appendages around her
nipples, slightly erect from the cold and the effort. Then it started sucking,
extracting from them every bit of energy it could, trying to drain the powerful
mounds and thus weaken its enemy. Diana cried from the pain, feeling a bolt of
searing power being drawn from her warm breasts, coursing through her sensitive
nipples. She was staggered for a moment, and the abomination took advantage of
this. It dissolved the psionic wall, then left its grip over the beautiful
mammaries and latched its tentacles around the woman's head: in a moment, her
world was shattered in a shower of blinding lights and a cacophony of unbearable
noises.
"No!" she shouted, trying to regain control of her senses. But it was too late:
some scientists entered the laboratory, hearing the call of their Master, and
pushed the naked warrior against a chair-shaped machine, whose shackles closed
automatically over her forearms , neck and and ankles. When she recovered from
the mental attack, she found herself strapped to the same device which held her
tiara and earrings, while some doctors were connecting electrodes to her
forehead and temples.
"Unnnhhh... what is this? What are you trying to do to me?" she asked to the
Sh'morill, still shaken and weak.
"You arrogant female! Now you will reveal the secret of travelling to your
world, willing or not! Turn the machine on!"
Diana was hit by a small convulsion as the machine connected itself to her
brain, its energy probes like soft, long, thin fingers starting to delve into
her memory, extracting and storing her mental schemes.
"Stop! No! Stop this at once!" she cried, feeling once again violated into her
most inner being. She instinctively tensed all her muscles, pushing against her
restraints, trying to break them without success. "No! I don't want! Stoooop!!!"
She felt her whole memory being scanned and catalogued, her most intimate
secrets, her whole life in Themyscira, her fights, victories, losses, love
games... memories of her mother, her sisters and friends, herself: everything
was unmercifully laid bare, recorded and stored into the machine's memory. She
tried to resist with every bit of will and strength, but without her divine
powers, those valiant efforts were in vain; finally, the device found out her
most valued treasure: the way of activating the sacred relics, creating a gate
to her homeworld.
A circuit was switched and a connection was made between Diana's brain and her
tiara and earrings. The objects activated and a small glowing circle of light
formed in the air. Then the circle grew in size, until it reached the size of a
human being: through it could be seen beautiful forests and rivers, beaches of
golden sand and crystal water, and a big palace, similar to a Greek temple.
Themyscira.
"Nooooooooo!!" cried its Princess in despair. Nine cyborgs entered the room,
armed with ray guns. They marched towards the gate and crossed it, beginning the
invasion of the Amazons' sacred island. Then, while the prisoner warrior could
still see them, they started flying, in a way Diana found horribly familiar.
"How do you like the use we made of your powers, my dear?" echoed in her mind
the mocking psionic voice, feeling like it came from another universe.
Diana was petrified. She couldn't believe anything she had just seen; for a
moment she thought she was still dreaming. "What... what... have you...
done...?"
"It's very simple. We couldn't transfer your powers to our cyborgs, and even if
we could, only one of them would become powerful enough to win against an
Amazon. Your sisters could easily overpower a single unit, even if it was as
strong and fast as you formerly were. Instead, we chose to use the living energy
extracted from your body to strengthen our soldiers."
The monster was amused at the Princess' confused stare. "These humans I control
were searching a way to replicate your powers in laboratory, to enhance their
artificial beings. Thanks to my Arts, their research produced a device called
the Energizer. Your divine gifts have been stored into it, and when they are
brought to life with your powerful energy, they can energize a living being,
granting to it your former abilities for a limited time, provided that it has
enough similarity to you. That's because all our cyborgs are females."
Now Diana understood completely the evil creature's plan. Those nine
monstrosities, endowed with her lost powers, could really subdue her sisters,
provided they took them by surprise; and, once they had all the Amazons to draw
energy from, they could produce more and more artificial beings, fuel them with
her divine abilities and... she was shaken. In this moment, conquering the whole
world didn't seem such madness to her.
After a while, there was some movement in the circle of light, and two cyborgs
emerged, carrying a captured Amazon. Her head was hanging, probably bacause of
the stunning rays, but under the beautiful straws of golden blonde hair Diana
immediately recognized her friend. "Eutherpe!"
The prisoner was dressed with a light, delicate robe, like the one she herself
wore in her free time, walking along a river, writing poems or songs... a blind
rage took her, and she strived against her bonds.
"Good... our first prey" whispered the alien horror, approaching the young
woman. "Strip her naked."
The cyborgs brutally tore the robe away from the Amazon, which raised her head a
bit, still confused. Her naked body, though not as outstanding as Diana's, was
incredibly beautiful, feminine but toned, with ample breasts, thin waist, full
hips and a wonderful behind, overlooked by two pretty, small pits; her legs were
long and proportioned, yet muscular; her womanly belly was decorated with a
delicious navel, and went down to a beautiful pubic mound, crowned by a proud
clitoris which nearly reached the size of her Princess'.
The abomination cupped a breast with its obscene tentacles, examinating the warm
globe, almost weighing it; then it caressed the prisoner's pink clitoris,
pulling back its hood, stroking its head back and forth. Eutherpe groaned,
slightly closing her legs, still semi-unconscious.
"I sense your friend has such delicious energy in her body" said the voice in
Diana's head. "I am eager to put her in the Enervator. How many cells do you
think will we obtain from this specimen, Princess?"
"Stop! Don't do that to her! Take me instead!" shouted Diana, writhing in the
machine. The thought of her dear friend and lover strapped to that abhorrent
device made her face become red with anger.
"Of course" laughed the Sh'morill. "I will take your strength, too. But not now.
Sadly, it will take some time for your being to get used to your new...
'condition'. In this time, it would be wise not to extract your energy, as this
could harm you permanently... so I think I'll just have to settle with your
sisters."
"Noooooooo!!" cried the warrior Princess while her fellow Amazon was brought to
the Enervator.
"Don't worry, my dear" mocked the vile alien. "You will be allowed to see. To be
correct, you will be forced to see everything; I would never waste such fun as
your despair will offer me."
Diana was then drugged with a small dose of relaxant, and taken away along with
Eutherpe. When they arrived to the laboratory, she was tied to a steel ring
which sported shackles to keep her arms and legs spread. She stood there,
helpless, watching her sister in arms being tied to the dark metal table, and
prepared for the horrible process. The young woman was regaining consciousness,
and she recognized her. "Princess! Where... where are we? Who are these men?
What are they going to do to me??" She started to struggle against her bonds,
but even her Amazon strength couldn't set her free.
"Eutherpe... I... I'm sorry... it's all my fault" said Diana, in despair. She
started to writhe, though she knew she had no chance of escaping from her
restraints.
"Ahh! Stop! Don't touch me there! What do you think you are doing?!" was the
naked maiden's indignated reaction to her clitoris being unhooded, massaged,
caressed. "No! This is... wrong! I don't want! Stop touching you... you..."
At the end, her sex was aroused, though it was more difficult than with Diana.
The swollen pleasure organ was sucked into the glass tube, and the suction cups
were attached to her breasts and navel, while the rest of her body was covered
with the smaller electrodes. Finally, on her head were placed the metal plates.
Everything was now ready for the enervation.
"Princess! What are they going to... Yaaaaaarrgh!!!" Eutherpe's body arched as
the machine sent its powerful energy into her body, penetrating her flesh,
tendons and bones with one hundred thousand needles. Then the energy suction
began, and the beautiful Amazon stood petrified, her green eyes wide open, her
stunning face contracted in an expression of pure suffering, while she felt her
every strength, of mind, body and soul, being forcibly extracted from her.
"Nooooooo!!!!" Diana was feeling even more pain than if she had been enervated
instead of her friend. Tears came to her eyes, surging from the bottom of her
heart, but she held them back: the perverted monster beside her was not having
this satisfaction, she swore.
Now the tortured blonde maiden was squirming without control, feeling all the
pain of the process as the device reached its full power. Intense flows of white
glowing energy were erupting from her breasts, her navel and her still swollen
clitoris; all the electrodes on her body were shining with her warm living
essence. Her cries of pain and anger grew louder, while she strained to resist
the machine and retain her energies. Of course, all her efforts were in vain,
and Diana knew it. She herself could barely oppose any resistance thanks to her
divine gifts: her sister had no chance at all.
Some time passed, maybe four, five minutes which nonetheless looked like an
eternity to the two Amazons. Gradually, Eutherpe's cries became moans, as
rebellion left place to weakness; her writhing ceased, to be replaced by a faint
shaking, and the light coming from her body grew weaker and weaker. Then, the
naked warrior woman stood still, while one of the doctors counted "98... 99
percent... enervation completed."
"How much did we get?" asked the alien, with inhuman lust.
"Two full cells. Definitely not Wonder Woman's level, but not bad either."
"Yes, not too bad for such a low level Amazon" replied the tentacled horror,
with despise in its psionic voice.
Diana was enraged, her face red. "You beast! You obscene parasite! How do you
dare saying this! You took away all her strength!"
"Yes, and it will be good for our goals, though not too abundant. Of course, I
will expect much more from stronger females... such as your Mother."
The raven-haired Princess was petrified. Her face, from red, became ash-gray.
"You..." She almost couldn't talk in front of such a blasphemy. "You won't touch
my mother!!" she shouted.
"I will do much more than touching" replied the monster, patiently. "I will suck
her dry, extracting every little bit of energy from her body. Then, I will enter
her mind, to absorb all the secrets of the Queen of Themyscira... secrets of
centuries, of magic, even of your beloved Gods."
Diana did not reply. In her heart, she felt a cold wind of misery and despair.
The being from beyond the universe observed her for a while, then got away,
ordering his slaves to put the enervated Amazon and her Princess in their cell.
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**Chapter 8 ** _________________________
Time flew, unnoticed, as the white cell hid night and day from view. Diana took
care of her sister and lover in any way she could. She slept with her, warming
the unconscious warrior's cold body with her own heat, knowing well the icy
sensation in one's limbs after the horrible process called enervation.
Eutherpe's nipples and clitoris were colder than the rest of her body; she
tenderly took them in her mouth one after another, heating them, remembering
with pain their hot touch back in Themyscira, in their love games on the golden
beaches...
The blonde warrior groaned; her emerald-green eyes opened, and she saw her lover
beside her, a sad expression on her beautiful face. "P... Princess? It's... so
good... to see... you."
"Don't speak, Eutherpe. You're still very weak." Her eyes seemed to be ready to
shed a river of tears. She couldn't forgive herself for allowing all this to
happen. Not to mention what still had to come.
"Why are you... so sad? I'm all... right, you know. I'm just a bit... tired."
"Yes, my beloved sister. Sleep a bit more." She caressed the maiden's beautiful
face, holding her tears. This was not the moment to be weak. She had to find a
way of stopping this madness. The Gods had given her their trust, and as
legitimate Princess of Themyscira, she was determined to end the foul creature's
plan, even if it would cost her life. She couldn't allow her sisters to be
turned into eternal slaves to a race of perverted aberrations. Neither the Earth
people were to become their food.
After a while, Eutherpe could stay awake and drink a bit of vitaminic extract.
She even ate something. Diana explained the situation, telling her the heinous
alien's plans, what it had already done to her and where they were, with
abundant details about the rooms and corridors she had seen. The warrior needed
to know everything about the place, should they find a way to escape.
"I don't understand." The warrior's emerald eyes stared at her companion with
firmness. "Why are you blaming yourself for what happened? You don't have
anything at all to be blamed of. They captured you, they put you through the
same torture I endured, twice; they stripped you of your divine powers, in a way
that would have obliterated anyone without such a strong heart as yours. They
explored your mind, stealing your most treasured memories. I will tell you one
thing, Diana: you are the one who has suffered the most, and I can understand if
you feel weak, in your body and your soul. It's just natural. So, please accept
it, without trying to carry the burden of all this situation. Remember, we are
all sisters in arms, and we fight our battles. Each one of us."
The raven-haired Amazon looked at her companion, her blue eyes wet, recognising
her friend's strong and kind character. She was right; the enervations, the loss
of her powers, the mind battles... every one of these ordeals had left its mark
on her, and now she was terribly tired. She had tried to deny it, even taking on
herself all the fault for what had happened until now; but in her heart, she
knew she had done her best, every moment since she had been abducted. Had she
led herself so much astray from the road of Truth?
She entered the bed, into her sister's embrace. Now all the weakness she had hid
into herself came out, and Diana laid her head over Eutherpe's beautiful
breasts, tears now flowing from her eyes, finally free.
After a long sleep, the Amazons woke up; their eyes met and they smiled, finding
joy in each other's presence. For Diana, this was the first time she had slept
with peace in her heart since she was in that building: she felt much better,
and much more confident. Eutherpe had regained most of her strength, and could
walk without effort, especially after a good breakfast. They took a shower
together, and the blonde warrior was happy to see that her Princess wasn't sad
anymore, nor did she care about her lost beauty. The gift of Aphrodite, like any
other, had been torn away from her; though she was still very beautiful, she
didn't show any more that uncanny allure that made her skin glow, setting the
hearts of men and women on fire. Her breasts, once hard and perfect in shape,
were now hanging like those of every normal woman, and their size had decreased
noticeably. But Diana only cared about her physical and spiritual conditions,
focusing her mind on any chance she could get to counterattack their enemy,
showing once again her nature: that of a warrior born.
Eutherpe caressed her shoulders, coming closer to her body with an unmistakable
light in her eyes. "Princess" she said, her voice low and soft. "Won't you play
with me just a little bit?"
Diana looked at her sister in arms, a bit uncertain. "I don't know, Eu. Do you
think it's wise in your conditions? You're still recovering your...
Oooohhhhh!..." Her lover had unhooded her clitoris, massaging its head with the
experience she had gained in years of love games on their homeland. "I'm in the
right condition just now" she whispered to Diana's ear. Her thumb and index
finger caressed the growing pleasure organ while her middle finger delved deep
into the pink lips beneath, looking for a spot it knew very well... "There" she
muttered. Her Princess let out a deep, ecstatic moan, her neck arched back, her
eyes closed, her legs spread and tensed, standing on the tip of her toes and
shivering against the shower wall as warm water flew over her skin. The blonde
Amazon was now kneeling, reaching for her friend's aroused femininity with her
tongue, gently receiving the swollen clitoris into her mouth while two of her
fingers danced into the moist vaginal channel, with such a grace that could seem
impossible for a warrior hardened in battle.
Though her abundant sexual charge had been sucked away together with her divine
beauty, Diana retained the normal instincts and desires of a well-developed,
healthy young woman. Moreover, her love for the blonde Amazon was so refreshing
after all the debase her body had to endure to the hands of those men and their
Master... her fingers were so gentle, so delicate and thin... she felt them move
inside her, tingling her most sensitive spots, while her mouth went slowly back
and forward, sucking her swollen clitoris while her tongue expertly caressed its
head. Eutherpe felt her Princess' incoming orgasm, recognising her now deeper
moans, her light breath, the contractions in her womb. Her face was suddenly hit
by a rich flux of vaginal juices as a liberating climax made Diana cry in
ecstasy, arching against the wall, every limb tensed. She moaned and cried
again, while her sister continued sucking her femininity, keeping her level of
pleasure from falling too soon, and receiving another powerful squirt in her
face.
Diana kneeled in front of Eutherpe, sweetly exhausted, and hugged her, grateful
for the love she had just received. She gave her friend a deep kiss, then
started licking her nipples, already hard; she sucked and licked the pink,
little mounds, gently biting them every now and then, while her hands massaged
the tender breasts. After a while, the blonde warrior arched her back, lifting
her hip as she was leaning on her hands and toes: Diana knew the meaning of
that, and started going down, kissing the toned abdomen, licking the delicious
navel, biting lightly the sensitive skin in her friend's inner thighs. She saw
that her majestic clitoris was fully erect, its pink head peeking from under the
hood, waiting to be swallowed by her red, full lips. Another cry of ecstasy
filled the room, followed by yet another one: Eutherpe's face was now deep red,
wonderfully contrasting with her emerald-green eyes, which now seemed to shine.
Diana made her friend lay on her back and took her right leg, raising it and
giving a kiss under her delicate little foot. She smiled hearing her lover's
soft laugh, and started to kiss her toes, tenderly biting them, sucking their
sensitive tips. Meanwhile, she brought her pubes towards the other woman's,
until they touched: then she started moving back and forth, hugging the perfect
leg, feeling her clitoris rubbing Eutherpe's, waves of pleasure radiating from
their warm genitals touching. It didn't take too long for the Amazons to reach a
powerful orgasm, which left them panting on the shower floor.
"I think... it's enough for now" said Diana, hugging the blonde warrior. "You're
still weak."
"But you came twice" protested cheerfully her friend, her green eyes still
shining. "It's not fair."
"Well, then I promise that when all this has come to an end, we will set our
score even." She winked with a little smile.
"Yes, we have a long backlog. Remember, it's a promise!"
They dried each other, then laid down over the bed. A small noise could be
heard, coming from somewhere near.
"What's that?" asked Diana, her sensible ears on alert.
"Seems like it's coming from the shower" replied her fellow Amazon. They stood
up, their senses tensed: they were warriors again, ready to react to every
danger. In that place nothing could be underestimated.
The sound was like soft thumps coming from somewhere behind the shower. They
carefully moved it aside and removed the water drain pipe.
A face could be seen beyond the small hole. It was the young scientist. The two
women kneeled and could see that his eyes had will and purpose again.
"You finally noticed my signals! I have been trying for a long while, but I
think you were being too... busy to notice."
Diana and Eutherpe looked each other, with a little smile. "You're free from the
Sh'morill's control? How did you manage it?"
"Well, the monster set its grip back on my mind back then. But your Lasso of
Truth had showed me the lie behind its dark spell, and after a while I managed
to regain enough of my will to wear one of our psionic shields. That got rid of
the remaining influence the beast had over me."
"How's the battle going on Themyscira? Did you hear something?"
"Many of your sisters have been abducted. The cyborgs are programmed to use
ambush tactics, attacking in groups when their target lowers its guard." Diana's
face became a bit dark, thinking about her fellow Amazons being attacked so
cowardly, far from any aid, without a chance to defend themselves. "Where did
they take our companions? We must free them!"
"I'm afraid this isn't possible. Since you were captured, many of my colleagues
have been building more Enervators, in preparation for this phase of the
project. Now every woman from Themyscira who has been abducted is having her
energy drained, and because they are under close surveillance, every effort in
this sense would be very dangerous."
The two Amazons shivered at these words. Were so many of their fellow warriors
being put through that terrible ordeal? Things were going worse than they
thought, because they counted on the fact that, with only one machine, the
process would be much longer and their chances of freeing the prisoners
higher.
The young man continued, his face now even more serious. "This is not the only
bad news I'm carrying to you. I'm sorry, but I heard one of the older scientists
say that even your mother, Queen Hyppolita, has been captured."
"What did you say?!?" Diana shouted as her worst fears came true. "My
mother??"
"Queen Hyppolita? How could that be? She is always very well guarded in her
palace!" Eutherpe was as shocked as her Princess was, but managed to control her
emotions.
"I don't know the details. It seems that a group of three units has been sent
into her room this night. She and her guard managed to destroy two cyborgs...
most impressive, if I can say... but they lost ultimately."
A grin appeared on Diana's face. "Good work, Mother." she thought.
"I won't let them harm the Queen of Themyscira! Let's go, Princess!" Eutherpe
stood on her feet, ready to bash the door of their cell although she had not yet
regained her strength.
"There are some obstacles" continued plainly the scientist. "First, the force
field around your prison has been reactivated since your last walk out, Wonder
Woman. Second, I believe that your brave fellow Amazon is definitely not in good
shape, as only one day has passed since she was enervated. No offense meant, but
I think that she could be of little help to you, if not even of hindrance."
The blonde maiden looked at him with fire in her eyes, but did not reply. "Very
well" said Diana. "Then I'd say that we must first find a way to escape from
here. After that, I will try to free my mother and stop that heinous beast from
the Void. Eu, you will go back to Themyscira and warn all the other Amazons of
this danger. Assemble them into the Palace and tell them not to go anywhere
alone. If the cyborgs attack, just defend yourselves; don't try anything and
don't take hazardous actions."
"Princess! I... I want to help you! Do you really believe that I would slow you
down?" The warrior was sincerely surprised.
Diana rose to her feet and gently hugged her friend. "No, Eu. I know you could
fight bravely even now, and I would be happy to have you at my side. But without
their Queen and her guard, made from our commanders... our sisters won't be able
to set up an effective resistance. They don't even know what's happening! I need
you to take the risk to reach the Palace alone, find the HIgh Priestess Callyope
or any other high rank Amazon and call back every inhabitant of Themyscira to
the Palace. Please, Eu!"
The emerald-green eyes looked into hers and saw sincerity and concern. "Yes,
Princess. I will do what you order, though I'd rather fight alongside of you."
"About the force field, I think I can take care of it" said the young man. "I
have enough permissions on the central mainframe to shut it down. Moreover, I
managed to get this for you." Something passed through the small hole. Diana
recognized its golden shine at once. "My Lasso of Truth!" She took the sacred
weapon with gratitude.
"I'm going now" said the man. "I think your mother is still in the room where
the Gate has been opened. Everything is in your hands, Wonder Woman." His face
vanished.
"I'm not Wonder Woman anymore" said Diana, a bit sad. "But this doesn't change
anything." Her hands closed into fists. "I'm still an Amazon, a warrior of
Themyscira. I will end this nightmare and send that monster back into his Void!"
Eutherpe nodded, her face serious, the same deep resolve into her heart.
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To be continued in next part