A Fight in a Dream - Won With Song

A very unusual dream last night of being on a campus, helping a female friend from years past to work on her singing voice for a song she needs to work on. The Dream starts with me working with her to the dorm she is residing in. After dropping her off I come across what appears to be her blck jock boyfriend and his other jock buddy walking in the direction of her dorm as I was going the separate direction. He approached me first and I see him walking past with his friend, not sure why I knew that was the relationship with her but it just came to my mind. As I walked past him, I noticed that in his personality he seemed a jealous type. I did pick up on a part of the conversation of him saying "Gonna have to show her tough love so she does not forget whose she is ..." I pay no real attention at the time though just kept walking.

I had other things to do and she had told me she needs to get situated so I was just going to get something to eat for us to enjoy. The cafeteria was nearby so I figured it will not take to long for me to get there so I got some snacks and headed back when I heard a scream of some sort coming from the direction of her room in the dorm. Once I heard it I ran over to her door and the two of them had already left when I saw her ... laying there, clearly after being hit by this jealous boyfriend and left there crying. I put the snacks down and checked on her to make sure she was okay, she tells me she is fine but I felt such injustice must be attended too. To do that it was necessary to find them and call them out to solve such injustice through battle. I intercepted them well enough but the first fight was nothing spectacular, by any standard I was beat down as no blow really made contact but I decided to get up and deal with it however I needed too.

It was the retreat and the return of the Mongols of Old, that proved so deadly in the battles for Mongolia under the leadership of Genghis Khan. I had to get revenge, and for that I knew I had to keep trying until I suceeded in my objective. A different type of weapon would bring about the results I needed, a weapon no one would of considered so effective since the days of the Mythical Sirens.

First in my withdraw I find someone else and have a conversation, it really had no bearing on my objective but occured in this dream. As I wandered the campus looking for those same two, that so willingly hurt a girl who could not defend herself must be dealt with.

I finally found the two of them in a classroom, and started speaking loudly and effectively, the exact words escape me at this moment, but it seems they were extremely effective. In the simplest terms I was saying that I was not afraid, he had no power over me and it became a song, a mantra of sorts to speak into existence I would sing strongly and effectively there was no place to hide in the classroom. Yet I would always find him,  and open and close the door singing always finding him always focusing my energy on him. Eventually he came out, where I continued to speak my mantra and he begins to shrink and fade away becoming only what looked like a stem of a dead plant. Nothing in comparison to the hulking mass he was before. The interesting thing was that when he was finished I noticed it was not only affecting him but also her, the girl who was in the beginning of this tale. It was in this moment I saw sonja in her, traditional attire, she said nothing  just looked at what remained of the other two, both just looking like dead stalks of a killed plant.

Strange thing is there was a way to bring back as she once was, using a pump of some sort. The only side effect becoming like a plant and having to survive as such for the rest of her years. Meaning existing for water and sun and love but nothing like the human existence of the time before. Him and his buddy on the other hand were never seen again, it was at this point I awoke.