Militat Omnis Amans (Every Lover is a Warrior) Part 10g/?

["Beckett, Kevin" <kevin.beckett@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>]

Militat Omnis Amans (Every Lover is a Warrior) Part 10g/?
K. Beckett (c) 2000, with the exception of musical lyrics which are (c) the
individual artists / labels.

Disclaimers:
Buffy, Willow and all of the other characters and places from the show
belong to Joss Whedon, WB and Mutant Enemy etal. Everyone and everything
else is mine. None of my characters are meant to resemble anyone living,
dead or un-dead, if you see yourself you are looking way too hard.

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adult
women, and was written in a jurisdiction where it was legal to do so. If
this offends you, don't read.

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Buffy did as instructed, meanwhile Willow looked deep within both women
searching for their fallopian tubes. "This is way too weird," she thought
to herself, "maybe I should take up anatomy, I'd be certain to get an A."
She found what she was searching for, the egg cell which was accompanied by
its usual collection of nurse cells. <Buff, do you see this?>
<Yep, now what?>
<Now we create a small pocket around each egg, make sure that you include
some of the fluid surrounding them.>

Both women then worked together, first to isolate the cells, then to create
pure sterile water in a glass. Willow then transferred the eggs to the pure
water, keeping track of them at all time. Using her knowledge of biology
and her skill as a mage she then forced the two egg cells together, and
started the process of mitosis thinking, "genes are genes, now let's get
this dance going."

Willow watched carefully as the two groups of chromosomes fused together to
form the zygote, then as that one cell divided several times, finally, after
three hours, and with little time left in the night, she carefully split the
zygote, to create two identical bundles of eggs, which would, in
approximately two hundred and sixty days, turn into a set of identical twin
girls.

Waking Buffy, Aiofe and Bridie who had all fallen asleep hours earlier, she
then worked with her lover to transfer a zygote back to the fallopian tubes
of each woman, to reunite it with its nurse cells for the journey to the
uterus and eventual implantation.

"That's it," said Willow as she completed her task, "congratulations."
Bridie summed up the feelings of both her and Aiofe by embracing Willow and
whispering, "thank-you."

"You're welcome," replied the arch-mage, "now, if the three of you don't
mind, I'm going to collapse. Buff, you can carry me to the cottage since I
don't think I'm going to wake for hours."

In fact, all four women collapsed in sleep. Later that morning, three hours
after dawn, the door to their room was gently opened and Amana looked around
the edge of it. Seeing the four still forms on the bed she thought to
herself, "let them sleep, we can always send them up to the cottage
tomorrow." Closing the door, she returned to the common room to let Grael
and Daithi know that they wouldn't be taking the newlyweds anywhere that
day.

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Not far to the north of the village, about twenty-five kilometres away, a
demon army was surrounding a small hamlet, in preparation for an attack that
would happen at dusk.

Looking over the disposition of the troops in his command, the quasi-human
Hugh thought to himself, "finally Junulak has agreed to get some information
by force, rather than by stealth. Hopefully by tomorrow we will have the
answers we need."

Even farther away, in his stronghold, the demon lord was taking stock in the
progress of the war to date. Sitting in his personal study, he reviewed
several battle reports, making careful notations on a map of the area that
occupied a large table in the centre of the room. It was a duplicate, in a
smaller scale, of the map on the wall of the command room and he used it to
work out plans before he presented them to either his superiors or to his
generals. He frowned as he looked at one symbol on the map, which
represented Junulak and his small force of demons. "I've got to resolve
that issue, soon," he thought to himself, rubbing his talon tipped hands
together as he did so. "I don't know how much longer I can keep the
existence of a slayer secret from the command staff.

Turning to his desk and sitting down he continued his thoughts, "I'll give
Junulak one more month. If he doesn't show any results by then I'll
eliminate him and his entire force along with anything or anyone else who
knows about the slayer."

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To be continued...