Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2016 5:19:30 GMT
Anya stood watching the Natblida as they trained. The scene was no less than spectacular. The young Natblida were tough and she could see the strength in them. It was then that she saw her. The 'one'. She had heard about her, the strength, the determination. Even the raw talent that the others had to fight to keep up with her. She watched as the young woman went through her training, but after a few minutes she turned as walked away, her eyes forward as her guards followed at her flank. The thought that ran through her mind, as she went to the place she was staying at sitting down on the chair she leaned back. She was going to train this young girl. Her mind had already been made up. She knew the potential that this young woman had. After a few minutes of letting her mind wander she looked up at her guards, sending two of them to fetch the young woman.
"Bring her to me. Now."
She was firm with the guards, like she always was. But deep down she loved her people. Unfortunately, she had to be tough on them. It made them tough and they were loyal to her. She was always fair. No matter what the circumstances were. Sometimes being fair meant holding other accountable for breaking the rules. That was the law and the way things worked. She watched her guards leave and glanced at the ones beside her. The silence in the room was deafening. But she was not there to socialize with her men, they were there to protect her and Lexa when they returned. Crossing her legs she leaned back to wait for the young Natblida to arrive. She knew she might be in for a long wait. The room itself was only temporary as she had her own training ground that she would be taking Lexa to. She wanted to be sure that it was one on one and that the girl would have to look to her for training and learn to trust her. It was her job to get her to Heda. She took that very seriously.
After a moment she stood and began to pace the room. She was eager to start the training and had gotten the permission she needed to take the girl out of Polis to do it. The guards would have to take her to get her things before they left. The only thing that concerned her was that the girl might try to refuse. But then, she would not be able to actually, considering that she was to become the next Heda for the Trikru. It was her responsibility to train her for this position. The Natblida was born for it and there was not a choice in the matter. She glanced out the window checking to see if they were coming, knowing that it was premature timing, before she went to sit back down on the chair to wait. Crossing her legs once more, she brought her fingertip to her chin. Now she would wait.
Derrick
"Bring her to me. Now."
She was firm with the guards, like she always was. But deep down she loved her people. Unfortunately, she had to be tough on them. It made them tough and they were loyal to her. She was always fair. No matter what the circumstances were. Sometimes being fair meant holding other accountable for breaking the rules. That was the law and the way things worked. She watched her guards leave and glanced at the ones beside her. The silence in the room was deafening. But she was not there to socialize with her men, they were there to protect her and Lexa when they returned. Crossing her legs she leaned back to wait for the young Natblida to arrive. She knew she might be in for a long wait. The room itself was only temporary as she had her own training ground that she would be taking Lexa to. She wanted to be sure that it was one on one and that the girl would have to look to her for training and learn to trust her. It was her job to get her to Heda. She took that very seriously.
After a moment she stood and began to pace the room. She was eager to start the training and had gotten the permission she needed to take the girl out of Polis to do it. The guards would have to take her to get her things before they left. The only thing that concerned her was that the girl might try to refuse. But then, she would not be able to actually, considering that she was to become the next Heda for the Trikru. It was her responsibility to train her for this position. The Natblida was born for it and there was not a choice in the matter. She glanced out the window checking to see if they were coming, knowing that it was premature timing, before she went to sit back down on the chair to wait. Crossing her legs once more, she brought her fingertip to her chin. Now she would wait.
Derrick