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Author's POV:
As the sunrise approached, Nakia frighteningly woke up; snatched up her razor sharped boomerang and pointed at the Wakandan maid. The maid was frozen in fear.
"Nakia, please." The maid pleaded.
When Nakia realized she woke up from an unreal nightmare, she put the weapon down and apologized to the maid.
"Where's T'Challa?" Nakia asked.
"I believe he's in his office." The maid answered.
"He never left?" Nakia questioned.
"I don't think so." The maid replied.
An awkward moment of silence left the maid feeling uneasy. To the point where the maid felt a need to say something.
"The chef is cooking breakfast. Would you like a plate?"
"No....thanks." Nakia replied as her mental gears shifted.
Nakia hopped out of bed, quickly put on a robe and speed walked to T'Challa's office. She found T'Challa sleep in a chair.
"T'Challa. T'Challa ...wake up." Nakia repeatedly said as she shook him awake.
When T'Challa woke up, he straightened up his posture and smiled at Nakia. But Nakia was worried. Since they've been together, they never spend a night apart.
"I had a nightmare that I was over thrown by an enemy. And Wakanda was lost." T'Challa said in an relieved tone.
"Baby, it's not exactly a nightmare. We have a problem. A threat if you will. And only you can make the difference in how this situation ends. Have you made a decision?" Nakia asked.
"I'm hungry. You hungry?" T'Challa mentioned.
"Huh?" Nakia confusingly asked.
T'Challa and Nakia shared breakfast together. While eating, Nakia couldn't help but feel like T'Challa didn't want to share his decision with her. That is if he already made up his mind.
A few hours later, T,Challa called a meeting for all the other tribe leaders of Wakanda. He brought everyone up to speed to the current events. Some leaders agreed with T'Challa. Others didn't. T'Challa's plan was to have a combat fight with Lea. If he wins, Lea would be sentenced to a twenty five plus year sentence in prison. If he lose, he would step down from the throne and allow Lea to take his place as the first female leader. A traditional voting took place. And T'Challa's plan was to process.
Once Lea was notified of T'Challa's plan, she grinned with acceptance of a chance to earn the throne. Ramonda and Shuri was not in agreement with T'Challa decision. But she respected to his reasons.
A week later, The guards released Lea from her cell; in shackles. The guards escorted her to the combat water falls. All the other tribes were in attendance of this rare occasion. Nakia struggled to hide her expression of concern. Everyone was silence as T'Challa arrived. In warrior attire, T'Challa firmly announced,
"This combat is not to the death! Even though the traditions of combat demands bloodshed! I intend to fight for my daughter Lea to be taught the lesson in patience, and mercy! Before we began...I want to apologize for the secrets I kept from my family! Please forgive me. I only wanted to protect Wakanda! I stand before you all...willing to put all I hold dear on the line! Lea...I have been through intense training for years. Once we start, we don't stop. I want to give you chance to reconsider you're decision!"
"Like DMX said... "Lets get it on!" Lea growled.
"Who?" Okoye asked in a low voice.
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