I felt an exaltation. I had, through skill, taken another’s
power, strength, and life for my own. I was the conqueror. I
stepped into a larger circle, delirious with my new power, and
confronted another man, wearing no clothes as I did but his face
covered by a monkey’s mask. His fighting was clever and power-
ful, canny, but mine was tactical and graceful, control and
skill. I left him unconscious and made his power my own as well.
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I awoke when I realized that I was lying on stone, and not
sheets. Sensing motion about me, I leapt up into a cloud of
incense, and weaved about an empty-handed blow at me. Unbidden,
my motions were swept into a rhythm of chantings and beatings of
drums, and I hop-scotched over intricate chalk lines in the dimly
lit, smoke-filled room. Lashing out with a foot I caught my
assailant in the side, crashing him to the ground. He was up in
an instant, and rushed me. I took a stance, and felt the power
flow up from the earth into me, filling me strangely, rushing
into every hollow drained by the High Mass. The fight became a
dance, and my opponent could not touch me; every time I struck
him, his power exploded out as if he were a powder puff, entering
me. His steps grew weaker, and I drained him dry, leaving him
lifeless upon the floor.
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We rose and moved towards the bar entrance together by common
unspoken consent. He was slightly drunk and I became strongly
aware of the odor of alcohol on him mixed in with the male cat
scent and the tobacco aroma on his fur. With the edges of my
mind I was aware of the shocked glances from the other patrons in
the place. “I hope I know what I’ve gotten myself into!” I
thought. “I won’t be able to stop him if he decides to spray the
whole house, and I don’t know how he’ll get along with Alexander
and Hephaestion.”
We didn’t go to my place, however, heading instead for the gleam-
ing metallic saucer-shaped antigravity vehicle that he had parked
in the lot next to the bar. A drunk staggered towards us, rais-
ing a broken bottle in his hand threateningly. My new friend
hissed and arched his back. I stepped forward intending to kick
the drunk in the balls and disable him before my friend got us
both involved in the first interplanetary murder case. The sight
of the aliens unsheathed claws and gleaming white fangs penetrat-
ed even the drunks alcohol-fogged brain, and before I could reach
him, he staggered away in terror.