Atlantic Amazon
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Some thousands years ago, there was some land in western Europe and Africa, which today is believed that the Canaries Islands, Azores and Madeira Island are the remaining of an old glorious continent, today known as Atlantis.
Many tales and legends were created about this land. Some important writers mentioned it on their works, from Plato to Francis Bacon.
Some old writings were recently found in Canaries containing a plenty of reports relative to this land. Poetry, stories, mythical tales, etc. Several of these literatures mentioned the existence of large reptiles and legendary creatures as dragons.
Among the papyrus there were several amazing stories about the extraordinary feats of a woman, who became the queen when she was only her twenties.
According to the researchers that participated on the translation, the language was a kind of mix of Latin, Egyptian and Arabian and they found that the woman was a daughter of the Emperor Gra-Ahmon, a long Atlantic dynasty heir, and Queen Cyanne, a noble woman and daughter of the “First-Warrior”, as mentioned on the writings. According to the papyrus, the called First-Warrior was the main general and all his or her family belonged to a warrior cast, trained for battles since early ages, like the Spartans used to do.
Princess Gracyanne was brought up to be the Warrior Queen, to take ahead the plans of her father, to conquer the lands of today we know as east Europe and east Africa, once he knew his life would not be long enough due to his health and advanced age. It seems that these plans were interrupted by a kind of cataclysms, predicted by the wise men of those times.
Among the many stories about her, she became queen after her father death. But it was not easy. There was a ritual for the heir to deserve the throne: capture and tame a savage “drahyion”, a large beast which descriptions found reported it as a large serpent, or a dragon. This task should be performed alone and with no instruments.
Drahyions were created by the Atlantics since they leaved their eggs to be used in battles, but capture an adult creature like that demanded strategy, a lot of ropes and nets and at least ten or twenty strong men. Then like a horse, riding it many times until it submits to the rider’s commands.
Princess Gracyanne was on her early twenties on those days, but she sculpted a marvelous body due to her hard trainings for battle. She was very skilled in all Atlantic martial arts and knew to control any kind of sword, spear, bow, chain, and whatever kind of Atlantic weapon. The young lady used to spent a plenty of time making her body as hard as boulder, developing her amazing muscles. Nature life in Atlantic forests made her very resistant and in palace and army headquarters she used to spend hours working out and training fights and wrestling.
In spite of this, she also was trained to be a diplomat lady, very gracious and beloved by the people. She was stunning beautiful and many men were falling for her.
What she and her mother were unaware was about an evil plot to kill both of them and lead to the throne the jealous Tutkamhat, a high army officer that aimed the throne for years.
His plan was to sabot the ritual and make sure the princess would be killed by the drahyion as a sad accident. Then get rid of the queen and assume the throne.
The day arrived and there was Gracyanne wearing the ceremonial vests, a golden tiny two-piece bikini-like outfit, revealing her amazing abs muscles, powerful arms and legs, daring large breasts and round hard ass. She could easily wind a today’s fitness contest easily. This was a stunning contrasting vision with her cute smiling face. Her black long hair and sun tanned skin also contrasted with her shining golden tiny outfit.
The ceremony begun by the sunrise and after she accepted the challenge, immediately she left for the forest. The task stated that she had one day to bring an adult wild drahyion, well tamed to the ceremonial palace.
Princess Gracyanne arrived to the “winhamhut”, the natural habitat where the most savage drahyions lived. She remained hidden for some time observing their behavior and choosing her “prey”. She elected a large green one with threatening teeth and prepared to attack.
However, drahyions were more intelligent than all other beasts and a red one noticed a different smell on the air. It flew high and disappeared from Gracyanne view.
Suddenly the drahyion fell right in front of her, raging and roaring. It seemed hungry and attacked her. With its large open jaw it tried to eat her, but Gracyanne moved fast and it only got to bite the ground for several times. Its tail was moving fast and slamming the floor producing a loud sound and trembling the ground.
The princess got to jump like an Olympic athlete and ran. Then she stopped and, jumping in direction of the beast, kicked its jaw and neck. She did it repetitively. The kicks were powerful and got to wound the animal.
But it became even angrier. And run toward her. The young amazon ran to among the trees and reached a clear area. It was clear, but the drahyion could not fly due to the trees around. So, it tried to bite her again. But this time, Gracyanne was ready and smashed the beast’s jaw with amazing punches, breaking several teeth.
The drahyion did not give up and tried to bite her again. This time she stopped its jaws holding them open with her powerful arms. She gripped them so strongly that this made the monster moan in pain. It could not close its jaws and also could not get rid of the young female.
Gracyanne’s arms and legs were trembling in the test of strength. She could not believe she was so strong. Stronger than the beast! She kicked its neck and chest, making it weaker and weaker.
The she released it and the animal tried to escape, but fell on the floor. With its tail, it tried to slam the princess who grabbed it with her arms and shouting, broke it.
The monster was seriously injured, but it was strong enough to kill the girl. And it tried to do it with its last remaining strength. Unsuccessfully, it failed and Gracyanne jumped on its neck, scissoring it with her legs and embracing it with her arms.
Then she squeezed with all her might, making it stop breathing. All her body was ripping muscles, shining in sweat as she trembled squeezing its neck. The monster tried to escape, but no air was incoming and finally it was fading.
The amazing woman remained squeezing for minutes and finally the beast was no longer breathing. Its heartbeats could not be noticed anymore and the neck bones were broken.
She released it and looked to the dead animal. It was an impressive specimen. An adult male, about five meters long, without the four meters tail and should weight about over a ton.
Gracyanne was smiling for her feat. She kneeled for a little, because she was tired. Sweat drops were rolling down her shining tanned body. She laid on a boulder to take some air and rest, bit need to be quick.
But she could not take a dead drahyion, only a living tamed one and decided to use its carcass to call attention of her chosen.
The green one was a female, a little bit smaller than the red monster. Gracyanne dragged the dead drahyion by the tail and placed it strategically so the green beast could see it and come for it.
The green female finally came and when reached the body, Gracyanne jumped from a tree on its back, strongly holding the drahyion’s neck. Immediately it started to fight back, trying to get rid of her aggressor, but unsuccessful. Gracyanne was exhausted and for some times she wondered she would not get to do it, but never gave up.
The drahyion ran to the trees trying to smash the female on the logs, but it did not work, In spite of the wounds, Gracyanne remained gripping it. Then the animal opened her wings and flew higher and higher.
The young princess remained there and appreciated the view. The drahyion maneuvered in all ways possible, but the girl remained there, in spite of her exhaustion. Then the beast dove in a lake, but also did not work and emerged again flying high.
The princess started to squeeze the beast more and less according to where it was going to. This started to work, but this fight took some hours.
Finally, the drahyion was obeying to the woman’s commands. And Gracyanne said: - We are girls and we understand each other. Let’s be friends!
Gracyanne conducted the flight to the palace, laughing in glorious victory.
In this meantime, the dead red drahyion body was found by a group of fifteen Atlantic soldiers. They were men of Tutkamhat who were there to kill the girl.
They saw the wounds on the animal and got amazed. How could a young woman have done that bare hands? She was stronger than many men.
But they could not return to warn their leader. Another drahyion suddenly appeared and slaughtered all of them to assure its meal.
By dawn, Princess Gracyanne landed on the palace ceremonial arena with her new pet. She found a name for the female drahyion: Ahmada.
She approached to her mother and the high priest and kneeled. The Princess accomplished her task and was about to be crowned as Queen Gracyanne, Daughter of Gra-Ahmon.
At this moment, Tutkamhat interviewed and commanded his men to attack. He threw a spear toward the Princess, but her reflex was faster. She caught it in the air and broke it in two.
Twenty men attacked the young lady at same time, all armed. Showing stupendous stamina, Gracyanne fought back unarmed. Her amazing washboard abs was the target of the swords as well her neck. But she could get rid of them.
At every girl’s kick and punch, bone-breaking sounds were heard. She fought as a wild animal. No of the soldiers could hurt her. The few punches and kicks she received, she absorbed them all as they were nothing. Two men tried to hold her arms, but she threw them meters away hurting their counterparts.
All her mighty muscular body was shining and quickly all the twenty soldiers were lying dead around her. Gracyanne looked around and laughed in satisfaction. She was excited almost having an orgasm.
Tutkamhat tried to escape and ordered to the rest of his men attacked her. She smiled and teased them to attack her. A new blood bath happened.
Suddenly, she was there, standing still shining in sweat and blood of her foes, smiling in glory for her stupendous victory. She deserved the throne. She killed an adult drahyion, tamed another one and killed fifty men. All bare hands in one day.
She was the strongest and more powerful human in Atlantis and now she was the Queen.
Tutkamhat got to escape, but now he was a banned man. Would he try again?
The papyruses still were being translated and many stories of Queen Gracyanne still are to be known.