The Biju Warrior - Power Chronicles

Sparks flew as their weapons met, the Biju attacking in a flurry of blows. He was armed with long thick knives known as khüfvtä, its double edged nature making it dangerous for both the wielder and it's intended target.

After a particularly nasty swipe, the Biju growled.

"You will not have the sword of Gondor"

The blonde stepped forward and flourished his weapon, barely ruffled,

"If truly it is the weapon of Gondor, only the worthy can pull it out. Your defence of it is not necessary"

The Biju paused, startled that the stranger knew so much about the lore of the sword of Gondor. Well he should, he is the first person to approach the gates of Mycelium in over 600 years. You have to know the sword's history to even know where the gates where, the Biju thought. But I've not had this much fun in ages.

"I will be the judge of that", the Biju replied before lunging.

"Biju mode deactivate!"

The Biju transformed mid-lunge and collapsed in a heap.

The blonde looked up to the source of the voice. It was from the top of the First Knight's statue. The sun's rays glinted off the armor of the figure that deactivated the Biju. As his eyes adjusted, the blonde warrior's eyes gaped as he realized that the figure was an amazonian warrior.

He gasped and turned to the de-transformed Biju as the feminine figure slowly stood. He whispered

"They live, the amazonians live"