(Quotes between *"x"* is spoken in the ancient Greek dialect)
"Uncle, never in my life have I asked you for anything. I'm asking you now to allow me this one favour."
"And why should I do anything for you, Ares?"
"I've just lost the only mortal who meant anything to me. Let me honour her properly."
The elder God looked at his nephew, then nodded. "Remember, you owe me now, Ares."
"Thank you, Uncle."
The dark God flashed away from his uncle Poseidon's temple to retrieve the bodies of his beloved and her closest friend and take them to their final resting place.
* * *
Over 2000 Years Later...
"Chief, we've got it open!"
Security Chief Crocker smiled as he watched the ensigns pull open the large slab of rock covering the door to this underwater cavern. The seaQuest's probes had made visual contact with an unusual structure far beneath the ocean's surface, and when Lieutenant O'Neill had recognized various scribblings as being ancient Greek writing, Captain Bridger had immediately sent an expedition to find out what it meant. The group, led by Chief Crocker, had discovered that the writings encircled the door to an underwater cave, and having secured the shuttle's docking ring to the entrance, had begun cutting away at the rock.
The rock was pulled away to reveal nothing but darkness. The ensigns entered, oxygen masks in place with their outstretched hands holding high-powered flashlights, and immediately began shivering. The room felt like a freezer. They almost dropped their lights when the beams lit up a pair of coffins made of ice.
"Wait 'till the Cap sees these," the Chief mumbled to himself.
* * *
The Captain watched as the medbay staff hovered over the two bodies that had been found in the ice cave. They had been held in a sort of stasis and nobody could tell for how long. The costumes worn by the bodies of the two women pointed to ancient roots, however the likelihood of Ancient Greeks having made it to these depths was null.
"Doctor Westphalen!" one dark-haired doctor called out. "They're coming to."
"Doctor Levin," the red-haired doctor replied, "will you please go to my office and fetch a recording device?"
"Yes, doctor."
As the man left the room, everyone watched as the two women's eyes began to open, slowly moving around the room until they rested on each other. Doctor Westphalen and one of her nurses rushed to the women's sides as they tried to rise from their beds.
*"Thank you,"* the dark-haired woman said, much to the confusion of all in the room. They looked at her as if she had spoken in a foreign tongue. *"Gabrielle. Are you all right?"*
*"I'm fine, Xena. At least, as fine as I could be. What in Tartarus happened to us?"*
*"I don't know, but I'm going to find out."*
"Doctor," the Captain said, pulling Westphalen aside, "can you understand a word of what they're saying?"
"No, Captain. I think you should call in Mr. O'Neill to help us communicate."
The Captain nodded, walking out of the room just as Doctor Levin returned with one of Doctor Westphalen's recording devices.
"Here you are, Doctor."
*"Eli!"* Everybody turned to the blonde woman who was making her way to Doctor Levin. *"What are you doing here? We saw you die! Has the Light brought you back to help us?"*
"Do you know these women, Doctor?" Westphalen asked suspiciously.
"I have no idea what's going on," Doctor Levin replied. "I've never seen these women before in my life."
Doctor Westphalen turned, watching as somebody snuck into the room and started whispering with one of the nurses. "And what are you doing here Mr. Krieg?"
"Me? Well, I was just, um, concerned with the welfare of our visitors," Ben replied with one of his patented grins.
"You don't fool me for a second, and for your information, no, we did not find anything of value in the cave."
The man's face fell, disappointed. His eyes flickered over the room and rested on one of the women who was approaching him. "Is there anything I can do for you, miss?"
*"Ulysses?"* the dark-haired woman, Xena, asked.
"Um, are you talking to me?"
"We don't know what they're saying, Mr. Krieg," Doctor Westphalen informed him. "We're waiting for Mr. O'Neill to arrive. Hopefully, he'll be able to translate for us."
"He should arrive shortly, Doctor," the Captain said, returning to the room. His eyes fell on the scene before him.
"It appears our visitors find Doctor Levin and Mr. Krieg to be familiar somehow, Nathan," Doctor Westphalen provided. "They, however, do not seem to reciprocate."
The two women moved away from the others, standing next to each other.
*"What's going on, Xena? Eli and Ulysses? We must be in Elysian fields if they're here."*
*"I don't think so, Gabrielle. If that were the case, then we'd be able to understand what they're saying. I just wish I knew how to talk to them."*
"Umm, Doctor?" a shy voice asked from the doorway. "You asked for me?"
The two women's eyes widened suddenly, and they both rushed the man at the door, wrapping their arms around him. For a moment, the man's bespectacled eyes grew wide with surprise, but soon a smile appeared on his still-confused face.
"Umm, this isn't exactly the welcome I'd expected," he stuttered, "but it'll do."
The two women released him immediately, looking at him with pained eyes. The dark woman felt around her waist to find her weapons missing. She grabbed her blonde companion, backing toward a corner and pushing the woman behind her. She stood in a crouch, ready to attack should anyone in the room prove to be an enemy.
"Mr. O'Neill," Doctor Westphalen began, "we cannot understand a word these women are saying. Apparently, they find yourself, Dr. Levin, and Mr. Krieg to be familiar. We were hoping you could translate."
The man nodded, pushing his glasses further up his nose. He took a step toward the women, only to move back as the dark woman made a growling noise.
"Umm, they were found in that cave, right?" Everyone nodded. He began searching his mind for the oldest dialect of Greek he knew, then made an attempt to speak to the women. *"We are not going to hurt you. We only want to help. Who are you?"*
The dark woman relaxed slightly. *"I am Xena, and this is my companion, Gabrielle. Are you another of Joxer's relatives?"*
*"I don't know who Joxer is, but I'm guessing he looks like me."* The woman nodded. *"And would I be correct in saying you know people who look like two of the other men in this room."* She nodded again. *"Okay. We found you in a strange place, far beneath the ocean's surface. Can you tell me where you are from?"*
*"Under the ocean?"* The woman's face grew annoyed and she rolled her eyes. *"Ares. He must have taken us down there."* The woman paused a moment, then glared at Tim. *"If we were under the ocean, how did you find us? Are you priests of Poseidon?"*
Tim shook his head. *"No. I think it's safe to say a long time has passed since you were placed down here. Now, if you'll wait a moment, I have to speak to my Captain."* The woman nodded and Tim turned to Bridger. "Captain, she says their names are Xena and Gabrielle, and she suspects a man named Ares of placing them in the cave. She asked if we're priests of Poseidon, so I can only assume she believes she is from ancient Greece - over two thousand years ago."
"You know that isn't possible."
"I know, Sir, but that's what she says."
TBC...
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