The Plan

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"Here's what we have to do." T'Challa leaned towards the table.

"At the day He attacks, we should all be ready to cause panic." He started.

"We need everyone to be running around, running everywhere."

We all looked at eachother confused.

"We need to blend in with eachother."

"'If you stay enemies, your people will live, not in your hands, but in mine.'" He repeated He who remain's words.

"The day he attacks, he will be targeting us, not our people."

"His eyes are on us." He looked around seeing their concentrated faces.

"From now on, we shouldn't be wearing dresses, suits, swords, hammer, crowns." He looked at us.

"We shouldn't be wearing our signature styles."

"Each day, different style."

"We have to have at least 2 or 3 dummies to cover up for us, who's willing to sacrifice their lives for us."

"But why do we need dummies?" A Queen asked.

T'Challa looked at her.

"Because we have to run towards eachother." He answered.

He looked back at everyone.

"Towards someone we know, who knows about this." He looks at me.

"We have to share blood, to have truce." He said.

"Are you crazy?" A king complained.

"Didn't they say that if you announced truce, your people will die and you'll live." The king added.

"We wouldn't announce it." T'Challa shook his head.

"That doesn't make any difference, he'll know if we made truce, he'll feel it." A Queen backed up.

"We wont make any truce." T'Challa said.

"We'll share veins." He added.

"Sharing veins or mixing up blood will confuse him."

"And if he finds out about the sharing of veins?" A queen asked.

"He'll kill our people." A king said.

T'Challa looked at them.

I looked at T'Challa.

"What is the reason of the veins sharing?" A queen asked.

"If we share veins, our power combines, making it more stronger alone. If we share veins, the elemental energy surrounding us would be mixed up, making him confused. He wouldn't know about the veins sharing if only one is present." I explained.

T'Challa looked at me and was relief someone understands his plan.

The King and Queens was murmuring and discussing.

"What do you mean by 'only one being present'?" A king asked.

"One veins needs to hide, and the other need to be alive." I answered.

"I still don't understand you." The king said.

"Picture this, both seed was planted, one on the left side, one on the right side."

"The planter doesn't want to both of them to be showed because of the possibility of it being taken so, He planted the left seed 4 feet underground and the right seed, 6 feet underground."

"The left seed grew large outside, and the right seed grew large under the ground."

I explained.

"So you want us to hide?" A queen asked.

"Exactly." I answered.

"Wouldn't he be still finding us because of the energy mixed up?" A queen asked.

"He wouldn't.", T'Challa and i answered.

"He wouldn't sense the other person if that person is far away from the other person." he said.

"What?" A king asked.

"If the right seed was planted far, far, far, away from the left seed, the thieves wouldn't know about the left see and the right seed being the same because he can only see one growing." He explained.

He looked around to see if anybody understood.

"That.. that seems very risky." Doom said.

"It is." T'Challa agreed.

"How are you so sure it'll work?" A king asked.

"We'll have to take a risk." I answered.

Everyone started to murmured and discussed.

I looked at Doom and he was looking at T'Challa.

T'Challa was looking at me.

I looked at Doom again and he was already looking at me.

the meeting ended.

"So, who will be the one hiding?" Doom asked as the three of us was walking away from the meeting place.

I looked at Doom and T'Challa.

T'Challa opened the door and our people was seen.

T'Challa stopped walking and held the door for me.

for us.

"i guess we'll have to know." T'Challa looked at Doom who was behind me and gestured us to walk out first.

I slightly lowered my head to say thank you.

It was our last Kings and Queens meeting in Gomelachai.

Days after that, the Gomelachai ended.

I took a few steps back and hid the kid behind the trees.

"Hide." I gestured.

"Wait, where will you go?" he asked me.

"Ill wait." I told him.

He nodded.

I stood ontop of the hill covered with trees.

I looked and saw the barriers of Wakanda getting destroyed, their techopower being useless and people getting killed.

A branch of a tree fell down making me flinch and pulled out my dagger.

"Its me." T'Challa said, his voice horsy.

I ran towards him and dropped the dagger.

I helped him up and hugged him.

The little boy then joined the hug.

"baba." He said.

T'Challa patted his head and smiled.

He looked at me and his eyes shifted, his smile faded.

"We gotta do this quick." T'Challa said.

I nodded and grabbed the dagger.

T'Challa kneeled down and told our son, "Your being strong."

I handed him the dagger and he took it.

without wasting no time and without hesitating, he sliced his hand and sliced mine.

He grabbed my hand and we were both tearing up.

Our little boy backed away and was crying.

he knew we were struggling.

Our forehead touched as we cried.

Our little boy cried, louder and louder as he hears bombing everywhere.

"I swear to my kingdom, whats mine is yours, and what yours is mine." I yelled.

"Im all yours, as your all mine." He yelled.

Holding our hands tightly.

"not even death will do us apart." T'Challa whispered.

I whispered back.

We both nodded and looked at each others eyes.

He stood up and guided me to stand up.

we walked towards our son.

"We will all meet again soon." T'Challa told him.

he nodded.

They hugged.

We hugged.

I pulled away from the hug.

"Take care of him." T'Challa told me as his eyes was tearing up.

"Take care of yourself." I said.

"Baba, where are you going?" He asked T'Challa.

T'Challa looked down at him and i did too.

T'Challa looked at me.

He looked at the ships and back at me.

He wanted to kneel and explain everything to him but he couldn't, he knew it would make him more emotional.

"Somewhere safe." He nodded.

He looked at me and nodded.

We didn't want our goodbyes to last long so we knew it was time to separate.

T'Challa walked down and he looked back at us one last time.

I nodded and smiled at him.

He ran down and hid.

i never knew where.

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