The Return Of The Kihm'bar

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Enter: Alpha and Omega

Vulcans eyes glowed slightly as he stared at the captive his guards had brought in. He had seen that the rabbit was a fighter from the moment he had entered the room. “So, you are Omega, the renegade warrior”, he rasped. Omega inclined his head slightly. He was a strongly built young rabbit, whom some would call handsome, with pitch black fur and gold armbands. His eyes were a deep red that almost seemed to glow at some times. Around his neck, he wore a gold chain with a shard of red crystal, hanging from a pendant, on it. He wore faded army fatigues. One of the guards, a gold colored rabbit, held the prisoners confiscated sword. It was an ancient weapon, forged out of a gold colored metal. The hilt was wrapped with black leather. On the pommel, there glowed a misty white gem, that seemed to burn with an inner fire. “Yes”, Omega replied, “ I am Omega, the Renegade Warrior, as your men call me”. “Why have you come back, when I forbade you to?”, Vulcan queried, “You know that my army is too strong to be defeated by your scrawny band of rebels”. Omega smiled grimly, “ You know why I came back, Vulcan”, he countered, “ I promised you long ago I would come, and now my promise has been fulfilled”. Vulcan laughed scornfully, “Yes you are back, back in chains, back in my power”. Picking up a short dagger from the richly set table in front of him, he licked its blade thoughtfully. “ I told you that if you came back I would kill you personally. Now is as good a time as any”. He stood suddenly, and grabbed the laple of Omegas shirt, pressing the tip of the dagger against his throat. “I could gut you here and now,” he sneered, “ and I would enjoy every second of it”. Omega stood backed against the wall, the knife tickeling his throat. He felt a drop of blood roll down his neck, but stood unflinchingly. Vulcan finally lowered the dagger and sat down again, “ Take him back to his cell”, he sneered, “ I will talk to him later”. At the door Omega paused, “Does your face hurt”, he asked Vulcan. “No, why?”, Vulcan replied.

“Because its sure is killing me”.

Vulcan stood quickly, knocking over his chair, his voice dripped hatred. “I swear, Omega, when you die, it will be long and hard”.

I don't know what to say, but:

Nifty!

This is promising, do continue

`Ducky

Niftular, do continue.

“It will go hard for you if you do not tell me". Alpha smiled conversationally. “Cuz I know you know where he is”. The rabbit sitting tied to the chair sneered, “You will never know. And he will be dead by the time you get there anyway”. Alpha shook her head mockingly, “Well, you are a brave chap. Being brave won’t keep you alive though.”, she leaned back in her chair and rested her feet on the desk. “I’ll ask one more time..... where is Omega?”.



She waited. Seeing that her prisoner would not be answering anytime soon, she stood, “Palanhi, please take our young ‘visitor’ back to the barracks”. A small female rabbit entered the room. Alpha chuckled, “and don’t be decieved by her size”, she said to the captive, “ it would be quite easy for her to overpower you. So don’t try anything heroic, she would be happy to kill you”. Palanhi grabbed the rabbit by the arm. " O yea, Alpha, Sol is here and he wanted to talk to you, he's waiting just outside". She escorted the rabbit outside. Alpha followed. A young male rabbit stood waiting by a nearby tree. He was a ferocious looking gold rabbit with shaggy black hair and alert black eyes. He wore an short tunic and pants, with a coat of chain-mail over it. A sub-machine gun hung from a strap on his back, and a dirk hung from his belt." Hiya Sol", Alpha grinned, "long time no see". Sol smiled. "Yea, I had a bit of trouble with Vulcans guards, I had to keep a low profile for awile". Alpha jumped as Palanhi ran up beside her, "The prisoner is dead", she gasped breathlessly, " And we are under a full attack".

This roOls, too bad it hasn't been answered to in a while, Alpha!