
Chapter 21
The Next Day…
Max had his head on the table he sat at. It had been an incredibly long morning. He, Michael, Serena, Derrick, and the diplomats had sat most of it finalizing their plans and double checking it all. The Resistance was regrouping and being sent to designated area. They had to make sure that there was as much coverage as possible to protect the innocent people of the five planets. He knew that there would be many lives lost but this was a war and that was the price that had to be paid. He would do his best to keep the count down.
The final battle would take place here on Antar inside the city but each planet had to gain control from Kivar again. The plan was to have the four planet’s Resistance divisions attack Kivar’s defenses simultaneously. Kivar would then divide his army out to fight. With Antar’s defenses lessened Max and Michael would then lead them against Kivar. Everything had to be planned and coordinated with perfection. There was to be no room for error.
Michael walked into the room and observed Max sitting alone, his forehead on the cool table.
“What is it Michael?” Max asked without lifting his head. He had felt Michael the moment he stood outside of the door.
“You ok bro?” Michael asked as he sat next to his king.
“Right about now I would rather be going to high school and hiding the truth about us.”
“What you need is a distraction. A break from all of this ruling crap.”
Max raised his head. “Michael, who has time for a break? We attack in two days and there is still so much to do.”
“I know. But Maria is about to kill me because I have spent so little time with her. By the end of the day I am so tired that I fall asleep as soon as I lie down. I know that we all need this Maxwell. Just for the afternoon. Come on, Liz and Maria has a surprise for us.”
Max smiled. “A surprise, huh? Well, I can’t disappoint Liz, can I?”
Max got up and followed Michael to the transportation room.
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Max looked around and could not help but be in awe of the beauty that surrounded him. He immediately began to relax because it reminded him of the comfort of Earth. In the week that they had been on Antar they saw very little of the outside world. They had left their safe house but a few times when extremely necessary.
Max and Michael stood in a small clearing surrounded by a forest. There was a stream across from the clearing and a basketball court in the middle of the clearing. The rest of the group were already there laying bags down in a shaded area.
“Gotta love our powers.” Michael said as he smirked at the results of Liz and Maria’s efforts.
Kyle saw Max and Michael and came over, basketball in hand. “Hey, you ready for some two on two?”
“Is this really safe?” Max worried looking around. Though his mind had begun to relax his body still had its stiff, ready posture.
“Come on Maxwell. Have some fun and let loose. Serena and Derrick set this all up. All bases are covered.” Michael said patting his friend on the back.
“Come on. Let’s play while the girls get lunch ready. I get Michael, Alex is all yours Evans.”
Max chuckled. “Have you seen Michael play Kyle?”
“Hey” Michael tried to look hurt but could not help smile hearing Max laugh. “Yo, Alex, let’s go.” He called watching as Alex disentangled himself from Isabel.
“There is only one rule here.” Kyle announced as they stepped onto the court. “No powers. This will be played the human way.”
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Half an hour later the ten teens sat in the shade eating a lunch the girls had prepared. Michael and Kyle had won their basketball game but only by two points. A rematch was promised soon.
It turned out that Alex was actually a pretty good player. With his newfound powers, he found that he had gained the grace and endurance of an athlete. He felt great. Not the clumsy, computer nerd he had been on Earth.
They all sat around talking and laughing, acting like normal teenagers. Max got up and led Liz to a tree not far from the group. He placed a hand on the tree, when he removed it, the same emblem that he had painted on her wall appeared. M.E. + L. P. encased in a heart. They both smiled and shared a kiss. Max sat and pulled on Liz to sit between his legs, her back to his chest. He draped his arms around her embracing her tight.
“Thank you. I really needed this.” He said kissing her head, inhaling her scent.
“I know.” Liz settled into Max placing her hands on his thighs.
They sat there for a long time talking and enjoying the comfortable silence that would fall on them. Michael looked over at them and saw two teenagers in love, doing something that most humans took for granted, even them. At that moment they did not look like a King and Queen who had the fate of five worlds on their shoulders.
“They really needed this down time. We all did.” Maria said rubbing Michael’s arm
Michael nodded then looked to the love of his life and kissed her.
“What was that for?”
“For putting up with me for so long.”
“Anytime Spaceboy.” Maria kissed Michael.
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Flash**
Zan, Rea, and Vilandra were in the great hall having a quiet breakfast. The night before had been the Celebration of Lovers so most of the people were late getting up that morning. Zan and Ava had made their appearance for the formal ceremony but then they went their separate ways, unknown to the Antarian people. Ava had spent a blissful night in Talen’s arms and Rea had been waiting in Zan’s room upon his return.
“Zan. You’ve got to help me.” Vilandra said taking him from his memories of his night with Rea.
Zan sighed. Sometimes his sister could be so dramatic. “What is it now Vilandra?”
Rea sat back and watched the interaction between the siblings and had to hide a smile. She could not help wondering if they saw her and Rath like she saw these too. Surely she and her brother could not be this bad.
“You have to annal my bequeath to Kivar. I can’t marry him, EVER.”
Zan looked at Vilandra concerned by her tone. He did not like Kivar and did not want him with her sister but their grandfather had made a deal but he did not push the issue. He kept putting it off.
“Vilandra…” Zan started but was interrupted.
“No Zan. I CAN’T marry Kivar.” She watched as comprehension fell on Zan and Rea. “I’m sorry. We did not mean for it to happen but…” she stopped as tears ran down her face.
“Last night?” Rea asked when she saw how shocked Zan was. They had all spoke about bonding many times and decided not to do so until some difficulties got settled.
Vilandra nodded. She looked to her brother desperate for his help. “You know what will happen if I try to be with someone other than my bonded. I am sorry.” She sobbed. Rea went over to her trying to comfort her friend.
Rea watched as Zan rubbed the back of his neck in thought. She knew that this complicated their lives even more. Rumors were floating around that Kivar had gathered a small army with thoughts of overthrowing the throne. But with no proof it was not thought of as serious. Rath had a strong, loyal army, even Kivar is not that much of a fool to try anything.
Now this. Kivar will be furious. Once an Antarian was bonded to a mate, neither may be intimate with any other. Rea had heard of stories of the pain and agony that it would cause and eventually death. Zan and Ava never completed their bonding so they have been able to be with those they truly love.
“I will talk to Mother after breakfast.” Zan simply said but his face etched with concern. That was not a good sign.
“Trouble in Paradise?” a voice asked from the doorway of the great hall. The three heads looked up and found Kivar standing there. Zan stood and moved in front of the girls.
“Kivar” he growled. His dislike for the man evident. “You are not welcome here right now. Take leave now.”
Kivar smirked at Zan and stepped into the room a few steps. “I just came to get what is mine finally. All of it.” The last statement was directed toward Vilandra.
Kivar threw up his hand and sent several blasts at Zan but in a blink of an eye the shield was up deflecting the blasts.
“Give me Vilandra and the throne. You and your little whore can leave and live out your pathetic lives elsewhere.”
Zan stood defiantly. “That will never happen.”
Kivar looked at Vilandra. “Come here.”
Fear etched her face and she shook her head even as her body got up and went to him. He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her back against his chest and smiled at the surprised faces.
“I’ve picked up some interesting tricks on my recent travels.”
Zan suddenly felt a sharp pain that shot through his head as he felt Kivar try to enter. The pain almost dropped him to his knees. Immediately Zan blocked Kivar out but it was not easy. Kivar had ‘picked up’ the dark forbidden art.
“Give me the throne Zan.” Kivar took the hand that was on Vilandra’s waist and moved it to her breast. Vilandra cried out in pain that his touch caused as it seared her soul.
Realization came to Kivar. “You Bitch! You bonded.” His voice was low, full of anger but everyone in the room heard him. He moved his hand from her breast to her head. Vilandra screamed as Kivar dug into her mind. She was weaker than Zan. “He will pay” he murmured in her ear before he took the last bit of life from her, letting her body drop at his feet.
“No!” Zan screamed but it was all over in an instant. Before he could move he felt his sister ripped from him. Lifting his hand Zan shot blasts at Kivar but he too had a shield ready.
Kivar dug deeper into Zan’s mind breaking through the barrier. Zan’s shield fell as he fought Kivar in his mind, he was unable to hold both. Kivar saw his chance and sent a blast at the King.
Rea rushed to Zan’s body as it hit the ground. His breathing was faint and ragged. “Zan” she sobbed pulling his body to her. Using what was left of his strength, Zan opened his eyes and smiled at his soulmate. He lifted his hand and gave her his ring. “It will protect you. Go to Ava, she’ll need you.” Then he was gone.
“With Vilandra gone, I might have use of the Commander’s sister. You are from Royal descent, you may have to do.”
Rea looked up at Kivar, hate and rage filling her eyes and body. She stood and faced her enemy. “Never.”
Rea felt Kivar try to push into her head but before he could get access she pulled up the shield from the ring and fled the room through the secret halls.
FLASH**
Rea, Kenya, Jentar and Talen were cornered. Kivar and his army had found their hideout. Blasts were exploding everywhere in the cavern. But the four fought back for their lives, friends, freedom, and their loved ones now gone.
Rea heard a scream behind her position. Through her peripheral vision she saw Kenya fall. Then Talen, lastly Jentar, who was badly wounded. She was the only one standing and that was mostly because of Zan’s shield.
Rea looked around and thought of all that she had lost. Ava was dead. Kivar had struck her first while still in her room. She had watched as Vilandra and Zan, her beloved, die. She had felt Rath die not long after Zan. Rea felt as if half of her soul had been ripped from her body and go with him. She looked at Jentar and saw that he would die soon. He wanted his body to die because his soul had already left him when Vilandra died.
Kivar was determined and had pursued them for three days. He wanted Jentar and needed Zan’s ring to rule. She felt the sorrow and despair finally fill her numb body but beneath it all was hope and love.
Rea quit firing blasts and stood, watching the enemy’s blasts bounce off the shield. Zan’s shield. When Kivar noticed no return fire and the bodies on the ground he ordered his men to cease.
Kivar stepped cautiously into the cavern. “You are all that’s left little one. Surrender and I may keep you around for my amusement.”
Rea lowered the shield and glared at her enemy. Hate for this being filled her.
“Give me the ring.” He commanded holding out his hand.
“The only way you will get this off is when my body is cold with death.”
“If that is what you wish.” Kivar said as he turned his outstretched hand.
“Take heed Kivar. We will return one day and reclaim Antar. When that day comes, it will be I who kills you.”
Kivar laughed and shot a blast at Rea.
End Flash**
Both Max and Liz jerked awake. They were still leaning against the tree at the clearing.
“Max?”
“It’s alright Liz. Antar is bringing us the memories so our hearts will be in this war. To see the reason behind it all.”
Liz did not have to turn and see Max. She knew that he had seen the same as she. From the steel tone of his voice she knew that there was a new determination glittering in his eyes.
TBC....