The battle was long and vicious, but very one sided. The enemy had come in magic ships from the sky, but none were ever seen.
Over the past year the Amazon people simply kept disappearing. By now Princess Sujata was down to a band of five. The last of the wild Amazons.
Early one morning, Sujata awoke to the faintest of sounds. There, not ten feet from her, was a creature. It was strangely garbed, but clearly hairy. A male! She reached for her weapon, the bow and arrows that had taken her through many a campaign. But before she could even aim, a strange hum, followed by a beam of light struck her paralyzed.
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