"You speak nonsense. Everyone knows the women in this clan cannot have men in their lives. I am the leader, shouldn't I uphold that law the most?" The matron asked Oliver who just smiled at her. He whispered into her ears again."Oh, but you've been a bad girl, haven't you? You have failed to uphold what you preach. You have led these women astray. What do you think will happen if I was to tell these women that their wise and fierce matron has been keeping a husband at the side of the door? How do you think they will react?" Oliver asked her."They will never believe you." The matron stated. Oliver drew away from her."Shall we put that to the test?" He asked her and smiled. They kept their eyes on each other for a moment, each studying the other to see who was the fiercest. Finally, the matron smiled."Girls, drop your weapons. They are our guests. Treat them accordingly." The matron ordered and the women slowly put down their gun. They gave the shadows fierce glares before they led
"What kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into now, Ivy? You know very well that I cannot assist you very much." The matron yelled back. She was already flustered from the stress. Her sister on the other hand was not helping matters."Sister, listen to me. Oliver Lionheart is a danger that you need to take care of. He is an extremely powerful man and he will stop at nothing to get what he wants.""You're the one who poisoned him. You worked with that scumbag Viktor Grey and you put our family at risk. You have to deal with this all by yourself." Was the matrons response."Help me. Help me and I promise you, fifty percent of what I have goes to you. All you need to do is agree to take Oliver out right now and you will have a deal. Think about it sister, he already knows about your husband. How long do you think it will take before he tries to blackmail you with that secret? You stand at the risk of losing everything you have ever had worked for, everything you have. Oliver Lionhea
Oliver stealthily moved to the side of the woods as the gunshots continued. He was careful so as to avoid detection by the women. The women placed themselves in strategic positions as they fired at the shadows, and as Oliver crept, they did not notice him at first.Oliver slowly positioned himself beside a tree. He pointed his gun and aimed for Ivana. She was busy raining down bullets on Oliver's car that she did not see hum. Then, he shot.But Ivana moved briefly, making the bullet to Pierce her shoulder instead. She screamed as blood poured out of the wound and she dragged herself on the ground before she opened fire on Oliver.Oliver hid behind a tree as the bullets ransacked the woods. He waited for his moment, using Ivana's screams and tears as a guide. She kept shooting until her gun ran out of bullets.Then Oliver began again. He kept shooting, taking out so many of the women in the process. He shot one in the head, and her blood splashed on Ivana's face. Ivana yelled while dra
The matron paced around the room. She held a glass of wine in her hand as several thoughts raced through her head. Her sister had indeed outdone herself and she was certain she would give her stern discipline. The basis of their family was the belief that women could rule better than men and so the matron saw no reason why Ivy would do something so stupid.She walked towards the Flowers being exposed to the sunlight and sniffled them. They filled her nostrils with so much pleasure. Those particular flowers were capable of producing intoxicating effects in the nervous system and matron was, sadly, addicted to them. She sniffled them again to clear her head."What's taking them so long?" She asked herself as anxiety nearly took a toll on her. Ivana was supposed to be back by then. She did not understand why killing a man could be so difficult for them to do. Ivana was her most fierce soldier. She trusted her abilities."Matron! You have to come here now!" One of her girls screamed. The
"Secure the building!" The matron yelled at her women as they watched her in confusion. Neither of them knew what was going on. She breathed harshly as she tried to get her feet to actually work."What are you doing? Secure the building. Double the security. We have possible Invaders on their way!" The matron yelled again and when the women heard the words, they quickly rushed into action."Secure the gates! Mount defenses! We have a threat coming!" Veronika, the new Captain barked orders at the women. The Matron just watched as the women ran Helter skelter. They quickly armed themselves with guns and took strategic positions."Don't worry matron, no one will get past these gates." Veronika said to the matron who just shuddered as she stepped inside. She quickly went to inhale the special flowers and she took a bottle of wine. She drank directly from the bottle and moaned as the liquid burned her throat. "Oliver...you brat! I'll kill you tonight!" The matron cursed. She drank more of
Ivy walked around her sister's corpse. She sniffled as she gazed into the cold eyes of the fierce woman that she once loved as her only sister. The other female soldiers paid close attention as Ivy proceeded to light a match.The body was placed on a pile of wood. Petrol was poured over the corpse and the women stood a few feet away from the wood. It was the family's belief that a matron should be cremated and the ashes scattered to the wind. They believed that in that sacred practice, the matron would be able to pass it's wisdom to the new one.A boom set the corpse ablaze. Ivy gazed at the burning wood and while she did so, anger filled her spirit. She wanted to kill Oliver so much. Her heart ached from the anger she felt. She stood still and watched the fire ravage the body of the matron and while the flames burned, the women all turned to her and bowed. "We accept you, Ivy, as our matron. We believe that this sacred act will fill you with the wisdom that you need to lead us. We k
A tall man walked into the room. He wore a very expensive velvet suit that made him look like some sort of king. He wore glasses and hada walking stick. The man slowly gazed upon Ivy as he approached, and his presence seemed to bring about some sort of terror to Ivy."It's been a while, Belmont. You look even better than the last time I saw you." Ivy said to him but the man was silent. He just walked closer, took his seat and sighed."Where is her body?" He asked as Ivy poured herself a drink. The man was obviously not the type for useless talk."We cremated her as is our tradition. You know this before now. It could not wait." She said to Belmont who sighed. "Wine?" She asked and he nodded. She poured a glass for him and he swallowed it in one single gulp."Who did it?" He asked her. Ivy slowly settled her cup on the table. She looked him in the eye."Oliver Lionheart." She responded."Oliver Lionheart? Why does that make sound familiar?" The man asked."Probably because you knew his
Minerva coughed as Oliver walked into the room. She was sitting beside Marv, and he had his arms wrapped around her. Mia sat at the side of the room, and she gazed at Oliver as he took his seat."So, what now? Is it over?" Mia asked. She was unasy, everyone could tell. "We did not really achieve anything in our trip, and as far as I can tell, I think we might have a fully blown war soon." She added and Stefano sighed."There will be no war. I understand that we are in a tight spot at the moment, but we must not give up. Everything will fall into place. I know it will." Oliver said, but Stefano laughed out loud. Oliver turned his gaze to him and frowned at Stefano's behavior."Is anything funny?" He asked Stefano who managed to stop himself from laughing."Yes, everything is funny. You are funny. I don't know how you manage to do but your optimism might be the very thing that kills you." Stefano said to him. Marv instantly got alarmed, and Minerva placed her hand on his lap to calm him