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The price of divinity
Preparation part two

Preparation part two

Leia looks at the five figures and decides to proceed with her plan.

Leia slowly starts to release her odor for each step they take. Leia increasingly feels annoyed by how nonsensical this fight will be.

Leia sees them getting pretty close to her making the start of her magnificent plan to get rid of them.

Phwwwhht “Hello, beauty, what are you doing here alone?” A man who has signs of balding with a large beard looks up and down at Leia with lust in his eyes.

This is so nasty. “Um… I am going home. I am just as lost as I am new to town.” Leia, in her best innocent voice, talks to the man.

Three other men come out of the shadows; they all look similar to the first man she encountered, only the size of their bald heads and beards distinguish them. They all look at Leia as if she is a five-star meal and they are hungry lions.

A wave of disgust engulfed Leia. All she wants to do is cut their genitals and give them to the lions, but her plan to rob them is the only thing keeping her sane.

Leia looks at them, trying her best to be attractive. The moonlight hit directly at Leia, making her appear as a goddess. Leia paid close attention to their trembling hands; she knew that they would attack.

The man with the most head hair and the least beard hair couldn’t contain himself, launching himself at Leia.

Leia, in a swift motion, took out a small knife she had hidden in her dress. She looks at the man whose entire jugular vein is in a position to be perfectly cut with minimal struggle.

Leia closes her eyes and swiftly cuts the vein as if it's a piece of gelatin.

Leia felt the hotness of the blood engulf her body; the smell of fear excited Leia; however, it was more than she expected as the men started running for their lives. Leia opened her eyes to be shocked to be greeted by a head in her legs looking up at her skirt.

Leia looks at the smiling man with shock before kicking him and deciding to go and attack the others.

Leia quickly decided to not continue as her plan miserably failed and decided to loot the man she killed.

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She started searching every pocket the man had on his jacket; two pockets were completely empty, with only dust in them. Leia, with anger in her eyes, searched for the other three pockets. In one pocket there was a pack of mint gum; the other pocket had a key, which is presumed to be the man’s house. The last pocket had twenty golden coins.

A barrage of cursing engulfed the sleeping street. Leia started running to her house to get rid of her anger.

Leia enters her room; the various delicious smells simultaneously capture Leia's attention, and she runs to the kitchen to see all the bags of food left completely intact. Leia, with very little restraint, sat down on the table, and before going on an eating fest, a small blue note left on top of one of the bags caught her eye.

Leia reads the note; the contents of the note make Leia take her wig off from frustration.

The note read You are beautiful even with that wig. Don’t worry; I will not intervene for anything until the day of our “meeting.” However, I am going to tell you that no matter what you do, I will always win. I know everything about your abilities. The odor, the abilities you stole, I know that.

Leia read the note intently many times, in shock at how that person knew about her abilities while she knew nothing about them. She doesn't know how they look or their abilities, and most importantly, where does he get all that information?

Leia crumples the paper and starts eating.

After she eats an entire bag, she does her nightly routine, washes her dress, and decides to go to sleep.

Leia wakes up and decides to go into hiding to try and hone her abilities to have a greater chance to beat the person while not revealing more information, as they don’t know her face-shaping abilities. Leia does not want to risk them knowing a tool that she's planning to use after the fight, as she doesn't know if they are transmitting the information.

Leia’s training for the first two days is purely cardio. She goes running in laps around her entire room for hours until her body either passes out from exhaustion or her legs give up.

Day three and four of her training is cardio throwing her ice attacks On day one when she was on her two hundredth lap; she was about to fall and shot one of her ice attacks on the wall, which was absorbed, causing no apparent damage.

Leia’s endurance was getting better, but the more she shot her attacks, the more she realized how weak her endurance was. Every shot felt as if her body ran ten more laps. She was significantly worse than the other two days.

On day five, Leia decided to have a rest day to give her body the proper rest time to heal up. There will only be one more rest day, so she needs to get her energy up so she won’t, as the more she trains, the more her physical weaknesses appear.

On days six to seven, Leia primarily focused on her ice attacks by infusing them with more and more of her odor to create more tiny explosions caused by the ice. Leia also started to experiment with the lightsaber skill that she stole, but her abilities were so subpar that no matter how much training she did, she wouldn’t get better in just three days. Leia ditches trying to master it and focuses on trying to cast it and making it sharper for finishing blows.

One day, Leia’s body collapsed from exhaustion. She remained in this state for the entirety of day eight and day nine. Lying down on her bed, not being able to move a single muscle. Her mind was so tired she had no dreams.

On the day of the fight, Leia wakes up. The sun's rays are aimed at her face. She sits down on her bed, thinking that only an hour has passed, and she sees a green note on the front of her door.

Leia gets up to read the note, her mind in another world. Leia grabs the note.

Today is the day, Leia. I hope you are prepared to die. I know it sounds cocky, but I will win, so don’t worry.