Xena, with two quick strokes, flared her trusty chokram, and repeatedly

hit Ares again and again.

        "Hmm," Gabrielle thought, "Maybe I'll let Ares hit her once... no!"

While Gabrieele continued to write in her scroll, Xena was sharpining

her sword. Joxer was dancing around like the idiot he is, playing sword

tricks.

        "Too bad this scroll isn't enchanted!" Gabrielle sighed.

Xena rolled her eyes.

        "Hey Gab, you should write about the heroic Joxer in one of your

scrolls. Yeah! Title it: Joxer the Mighty!" Joxer exclaimed.

        "Yeah, and if she did that, then we wouldn't need someone like you to

tag along, we could read your goof-up's every chance we get." Xena said.

        "I'm thinking more on the lines of: Xena, the Warrior Princess!"

Gabrielle spoke.

        "Nice title." Joxer said.

        "Will you stop writeing about me, think of another hero, like Hercules

or something." Xena sighed.

        "Or Joxer." Joxer said.

        "Come on, let's get to sleep, we've got another day ahead." Xena

commented.

        "Okay, hey can we go fishin' early in the morning?" Joxer asked.

        "Another LONG day." Gabrielle smiled.