http://depthundersands.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] depthundersands.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2009-12-02 02:02 am (UTC)

The tiny, freakish thing may have dashed past her but she gave him the same welcome. A mellenia of Revrend mothers filled her mind, the Bene Gesserit's Weirding Way had been master by her before her own birth.
No one bested her.

When sonic stoped to turn back he expected to see her still stand there, instead she was just an instant behind him, her kris knife held posied before his throat as he spouted egotistical words from her strange little head.

"Pick not your opponents at random." The voice rose in her mind, in a tearing fighting wave.

TAKE HIS WATER!! They screamed. SPILL IT ON SANDS!

Her voice raised at him. "I am Saint Alia of Knife! I have defeated 15 blades, a feat complete by no other man in the known universe!" Now her voice was rising above those near her, surely a new arrival about to knife someone would draw attention. Alia Laughed now fueled by the screams for vengeance in her mind.

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