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        <![CDATA[ Chapter OneCentral United States - August, 2086&quot;No offense, Madame President,&quot; Major Hope Mitchell told her leader, &quot;But I really don't think that this is such a good idea.&quot;  Hope had been summoned to the Presidential Offices only an hour before.  She hadn't even had time to change.  So here she sat, still covered in mud and blood, telling the President that this idea of hers stunk.&quot;So tell me why you don't think that this will work.&quot;  President Jennifer Peters... ]]>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p align="center"><font size="4">CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR</font></p>

<p><font size="4">　</font></p>

<p><font size="4">　</font></p>

<p><font size="4">It had been almost two weeks since Leonidas had brought his men to Whitehorse Base. In that tine, not one of his men had said a word about
their leaving. He knew that they would not, just he knew that they had not wanted to leave their women. He was their king and they would follow him where ever
he went. Even into the gates of hell.</font></p>... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p align="center"><font size="4">CHAPTER TWENTY THREE</font></p>

<p><font size="4">　</font></p>

<p><font size="4">The sun was beginning to set, when Leonidas walked home. He was glad to be outside after being cooped up in his office all day. He promised
himself that he would set up a sparing match the next day. He was getting soft, as were his men.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">Life, here, was certainly different from Sparta. Not that he wasn&#39;t enjoying parts of it. He just missed being... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p align="center"><font size="4">CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO</font></p>

<p><font size="4">The farm leader joined the Spartans and the soldiers as they watched the approaching men. The man that seemed to lead the group was indeed
carrying a white flag.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;I don&#39;t believe this,&quot; the farm leader said.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;You don&#39;t believe what?&quot; Hope asked. &quot;That men fought to protect you and your farm? Or that, just possibly, these... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p align="center"><font size="4">CHAPTER TWENTY ONE</font></p>

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<p><font size="4">Hope&#39;s stomach churned again. &quot;Not now,&quot; she thought. She was in the middle of a staff meeting, now was not the time to get
sick.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;You okay?&quot; Mags asked her, &quot;You&#39;re looking awfully pale.&quot;</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;Yeah,&quot; Hope swallowed hard against the contents of... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p align="center"><font size="4">CHAPTER TWENTY</font></p>

<p><font size="4"> </font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;Hope,&quot; Ann stuck her head inside Hope&#39;s office. &quot;A truck just arrived.&quot; Hope looked up and Ann continued. &quot;The
manifest says that it&#39;s weaving looms.&quot;</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;Oh, yes. Thank you,&quot; Hope said, &quot;I&#39;ve been expecting them. Will we be able to transport them to Lana&#39;s village
tomorrow?&quot;</font></p>... ]]></description>

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<p><font size="4">Chapter Nineteen
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<p><font size="4"><font size="4">The clock on the bedside table read 3AM when Hope opened her eyes. She had some more time before she had to get up and she
found that she didn&#39;t want to get up. She wanted to stay right where she was.
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She rolled over and rested her head on Leonidas&#39;s shoulder. Her hand brushed against a scar on his chest, a reminder of a wound... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p><font size="4">Chapter Eighteen
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Hope sat in the lead vehicle, sandwiched between Ann and Leonidas. The trek to the vehicles had been more leisurely and every had chatted causally . Everyone
except Hope. She had much to think about. Now, sitting there she was still thinking. Or more accurately remembering.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">She had spent most of the night pressed up against Leonidas spoon fashion in the small tent. She had felt warm and oddly safe as his arm held
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p><font size="4">Chapter Seventeen
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Leonidas stopped in mid stride. Relief washed over him as he saw Hope standing there; from all appearances unharmed. He stopped his sword and before anyone
could react, he had crossed the room, grabbed Hope&#39;s arm and pulled her to him. &quot;Are you alright?&quot; he asked softly as he wrapped his arms around
her.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;I&#39;m fine,&quot; she answered.</font></p>

<p><font size="4">&quot;Good,&quot; he told her.... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Sixteen
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Everyone was assembled and ready by the time that Leonidas arrived back at the base.  &quot;Let&#39;s go,&quot; he ordered as he walked into his office.  Team
leaders turned and looked at him in shock.  They had never seen him react this way.
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&quot;We&#39;ll be going soon,&quot;  Ann told him,  &quot;First we have to understand what has happened.&quot;
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&quot;Of course.  Forgive me,&quot;  Leonidas replied.  &quot;What do you know.&quot;
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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Fifteen
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Leonidas leaned back in his chair.  He hated this office.  It made him feel as if he was locked in.  He gazed out the window, watching some of his Spartans as
they trained some of the newer recruits.  He wanted to be out there with them, but he had two more outposts to hear from.
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This had become his daily morning routine.  Up early, a light breakfast with Hope, then a short walk to the base and the daily phone reports.  It seemed that
the men were settling... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Fourteen
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Leonidas was awake even before the sun was up.  Even though he had only slept a few hours, he felt rested and wide awake.  He had tried to fall back to sleep,
but was unsuccessful.  So finally, he pulled his pants on and headed for the kitchen to brew some tea.  He was becoming fond of the drink.
<br>
<br>
Once in the kitchen, Leonidas found a pot and filled it with water.  He placed it on what Hope had called a stove and wondered how to make it work.  He knew
that... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Chapter Thirteen
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Hope led the way down the tree lined streets and well kept lawns until they finally arrived at one that she said was hers.  There was a sense of peace
surrounding the small house.  The smell of freshly cut grass filled the air and brightly colored flowers were starting to bloom in well cared for beds.
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They had just started up the sidewalk when a large black dog came bounding around the side of the house, barking joyfully.  Leonidas took a step back but... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Great as always! I can see it happening everytime I read a chapter. (thanks to your vivid details) Maybe someday I will see it happening ( while I&#39;m
drinking a pop &amp; John is munching popcorn in my ear) . ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Twelve
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&quot;Everything is ready,&quot; Mags said as she looked into Hope&#39;s office.
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<br>
&quot;Have the others gone?&quot; Hope looked up briefly and continued to stuff stacks of papers into a folder.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Yeah, the last left fifteen minutes ago,&quot;  Mags said.
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<br>
&quot;How&#39;s Leonidas doing?&quot;  Hope asked and fastened the folder.
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<br>
&quot;Does he miss his baby chicks?&quot; Mags asked teasingly.  &quot;Is that what you&#39;re... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Eleven
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&quot;Leonidas, wait up,&quot;  Hope yelled as she ran to catch up with Leonidas.  &quot;I want to talk to you a moment before we go to the meeting.&quot;
<br>
<br>
&quot;Is there a problem?&quot; he asked.  &quot;I thought that this was just another weekly meeting to discuss progress.&quot;
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&quot;It is a progress meeting.  But a courier arrived late last night with a report that is going to cause a big change in our plans,&quot; she told him as
they... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Ten
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Hope stood next to Leonidas as they watched the troops workout in what once was a hanger.  They had only been able to begin training in the past few days.  The
first week and a half had been spent cleaning.  At first the Spartans had not wanted to do what the obviously considered to be the work of women or slaves. 
Leonidas and Hope had been forced to break up more than one fight before the problem was resolved.
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But one good thing that had come out of the... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Chapter Nine
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It was mid-afternoon when Hope, Leonidas, and Mags arrived back at the city.  And although he appeared to be calm as he sat quietly on the seat next to her,
Hope wondered if he was anxious to see if all of his men had been revived yet.  She thought about asking him but thought that it might be better to let
sleeping lions lie.
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They were walking down the hall toward the wards when Hope began to get that prickly feeling she always got before a battle.  A... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Note to the reader:  I really had to do some soul searching on this chapter.  I realize that the idea of abortions may offend some of you and I am truly sorry
for that.  But I had to ask myself just how these women would act, just how far would they go to protect their civilization.  I had to see their world, their
hopes, and their fears.  Thank you for sticking with me on this journey.  Lady Saule.
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Chapter Eight
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&quot;Where are we going?&quot;  Leonidas asked... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter Seven
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&quot;Something&#39;s been bothering me, Hope,&quot;  Ann said the next morning as she laced her boots.
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&quot;What&#39;s that&quot;?&quot; Hope asked and checked her reflection in the mirror.
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&quot;Doesn&#39;t it seem a little strange that Leonidas woke up at the time that he did?&quot;
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&quot;You too?  And how about the fact that they just happened to have a uniform in his size ready and on hand?&quot;
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&quot;That&#39;s what I... ]]></description>

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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>Chapter Six
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&quot;Are you sure that you&#39;re okay?&quot;  Ann asked Hope as they were preparing for bed  &quot;Are you sure that you don&#39;t want me to call a
doctor?&quot;
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&quot;I&#39;m fine, Ann,&quot;  Hope assured her friend.
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&quot;What happened?&quot;
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&quot;I don&#39;t know.  I just suddenly felt very warm.  Maybe it was having to wear the dress blues,&quot;  Hope lied.  She knew that it wasn&#39;t the
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			<title><![CDATA[ In This Time We Fight ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Chapter One<br><br>Central United States - August, 2086<br><br>&quot;No offense, Madame President,&quot; Major Hope Mitchell told her leader, &quot;But I really don't think that this is such a good idea.&quot;  Hope had been summoned to the Presidential Offices only an hour before.  She hadn't even had time to change.  So here she sat, still covered in mud and blood, telling the President that this idea of hers stunk.<br><br>&quot;So tell me why you don't think that this will work.&quot;... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 22:15:06 GMT</pubDate>
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