"Lotor, stop this madness!  You still have time to repent and take your pathetic life back to Drinian Manor."<br/><br/>Lord Drinian had not yet emerged from the leaves; Lotor began testing the trees, blindly thrusting the scimitar to see what he would get.  "There is no more Drinian manor; the enemies of England have had their way ... just like Amora will come to see she really needs me.  I'm protecting her now" as he continued thrusting.<br/><br/>"Are you challenging your Lord to a duel?  Ye know that is an insult?"<br/><br/>As he continued thrusting, he made one hit.  Drinian cried out a little in pain, but continued taunting Lotor.  "You could have any girl you want?  But you can't have MY girl Lotor; give up now."<br/><br/>"Damn you Drinian!  You are always in the way!  You were in the way when your wife was alive and you're in the way now.  I ONLY love forbidden women.  Tell you what ... Br. Ken?  I know you snuck here when I wasn't looking."<br/><br/>Drinian emerged from the bushes, his shoulder slightly slit.  Lotor continued.  "Br. Ken, I appreciate the fact you wanted to keep this duel above board; but I no longer need you now, I have what I want."  Suddenly, he thrust the sword through the trees revealing soon the limp body of poor faithful Br. Ken; in this unexpected move, he fell to the ground.  The dog became frantic, coming over to try to help his former master.  He was met with the same fate as his master with the same sword.<br/><br/>"Oh, Br. Ken was holding on to this spare sword to kill me in case I decided to have sex with you Amora.  But don't you worry sweetheart, we'll have plenty of time for that."  Suddenly lifting Amora from her feet, taking his powerful right hand and locking her body in a backward bear hug  - he took his left hand and clutched the sharp edge of the scimitar underneath her throat.  He pressed ever so slightly, making her aware that he could kill her at any time.<br/><br/>"Now Lord Drinian, come out here."  Drinian slowly walked forward, not wanting to un-necessarily upset Lotor.  "On your knees; you are going to worship me and my Amora right now ... good.  Now, we are going to start telling the truth around here.  So that in the end, before I slay you, we'll have a clear air.  Your wife ..."<br/><br/>Drinian began crying.  "Tell Amora what REALLY happened to her."  "No, Lotor - no!"<br/><br/>"Tell Amora how you KILLED the wife you supposedly loved.  Tell her!"<br/><br/>"Lotor please, wait.  No, no.  I'll give you anything you want, but not that."<br/><br/>"I WANT the truth ... I WANT vengeance. I want AMORA as my woman.  Now stop stalling ... tell Amora WHY and HOW you killed Ariel."