South of the Border

Participants

• Anbessa
• MilesZelos

Log

Proofreading done by Anbessa

Following a scrap of paper found on a mutant, our entrepid heroes arrive at Zephyr to requisition a ride far to the south, near the Mexican border. Zephyr is only too happy to help... for a price. Mike, the gryphon pilot, quotes, "Five thousand cred."

MilesZelos chuckles nervously, rubbing over the bridge of his nose and shaking his head. Nodding once to mike he pulls out the money, counting it into the griffon's hand before smiling to Anbessa. "I'll cover this one, but you can manage the next toll, sound fair?" The talakai teases before smiling. "You don't mind coming along Anbessa? You were likely the only person besides Charcol I got close to back at Zephyr."

Anbessa nods his head, smiling at Miles and straightening out his fedora. "I don't mind at all Zelos. Things were pretty quiet around the building anyway, so this should be interesting."

Mike gives a faux bow, "Right this way, gentle people, and we'll be right off." He leads into the elevator, which gives a quick jaunt to the roof of the tall building, where the only working helicopter in the city rests.

MilesZelos closes his eyes a brief moment, taking a deep breath before nodding and stepping on the elevator. With a warm smile he turns to Mike. "So, were you in the flying business before P-day? or was that inspired by your new wings?"

Mike climbs in smoothly and straps into place, "I worked at the news, flew the weather copter around," He eyeballs the instruments a moment, "Ready to take off, if you're all buckled up."

MilesZelos sits up straight, relaxing back in his seat before reclining back. "Long as the don over here has his gun, I'm ready." he says, clicking the belt on his seat into place. "I can't say I've ever been to mexico before.. wonder what it's like...Well, nowadays" he adds.

Anbessa buckles himself into one of the seats, putting his hand over his Fedora and pressing it down so it does not get blown around. He nods at Mike with a smile. "If it is the same as before, hot as hell, and now even hotter with this infection goin' on."

The copter lifts smoothly with the twirling roar of its blades, soon zipping southwards and leaving the city behind, soaring over the wastelands between cities, where most anything is possible.

Anbessa smiles, looking down at his shoulder holster, which holds his custom M1911A1 Pistol. "I always have Zeus with me. Don't worry bout it."

MilesZelos folds his arms over his lap and leans to the right, looking out and down below. "Heh.. that's good news, you're a half decent Sherrif with that thing if i do say so myself.."

Anbessa chuckles, leaning back in his seat but still holding down his Fedora. "Well, lets just say I had alot of practice before the infection got to my home town."

Mike keeps to himself for the most part, and provides a smooth ride as the terrain blow turns more sandy and more tropical as the equator comes that much closer. "The position you gave should be coming up soon," he advises.

Anbessa nods his head, listening to a story Zelos is telling... He turns to Mike and nods. "Haven't been down south really... I guess we ain't here for a vacation?"

MilesZelos "-And thats why I'll never trust another clydesdale stud..." Pauses as Mike spoke, the Talakai would slip a hand into his pocket, checking to see that his map was still there. With a calm sigh and a gentle nod the male turns to Mike. "Thank ya kindly mike, and Anbessa, I got's a lead on something, and I'm itching to check it out.. not like theres much other enjoyment in the world right now.. I mean shit after we lost the internet I didnt really know what to do.."

Anbessa laughs a bit, looking down at the tropical enviroment below. "Well, this should be a interesting change from the city. Though I am curious over what your lead is about."

The copter lowers towards the gravelly sand below, "If you don't mind," says Mike, "I am going to stop a foot up and you can hop clear. Don't want the girl sinking into that. Better safe than sorry." Not far off, a lush oasis lies, with many tightly packed palms and other trees crowding the view of the interior.

MilesZelos leans forward in his seat, his buckle still strapped as he tapped mike on the shoulder, speaking in a hearty voice. "I already asked too much of ya fella, this was a long flight.. I'll make due." He turns his neck to look at Anbessa, the fuzzy male would give off a meticulious smirk. "Alright, but don't expect me to catch ya if you land on your ass." Clicking the seat belt, Zelos stands up, taking caution not to shift the heli too much, before jumping over the edge and dropping down landing below.

Anbessa nods... He reaches into his suit pocket and pulls out two black gloves, which he quickly puts on. "Time to drop I guess." He unbuckles and slowly gets up. He looks over the edge, then hops out, falling and landing flat on his feet on the ground.

The copter raises, and zips out of sight with a light salute out the window before it's gone, leaving the two in the warm desert like area.

Anbessa looks around the area... He waves at his face with his gloved hand... "I now regret wearing full black on this trip..." He chuckles to himself, continueing his inspection of the area.

MilesZelos's face has a look of sheer exhaustion as he looked to Anbessa, obviously annoyed at the heat. "You're not the one covered in fur. I've gotta wear fur under my clothes.." Grunting idly and pointing to the oasis, Zelos would hobble off faster with a groan. "I really don't like the heat.."

Anbessa sighs, quickly beginning to sweat.... "Ditto." He follows behind Zelos to the oasis. "At least we got a place to cool off at..."

MilesZelos reaches into his pocket, pulling out the scrap map he came across earlier, handing it behind him to the mobster. "You asked why we were here? This. Why did I bring you? If we run into Humans that hunt infected, you can convince them I'm your slave and save my ass."

There is that oasis over yonder, from where soft floral scents waft. The rest looks a bit abandoned, though some incredibly ancient ruins are propped up in another direction, but that would be a good hike.

Anbessa grunts... He slowly unbuttons his suit's top, removing it, showing a white long sleeve button up under it, and setting his top over his shoulder. With his other hand, holding onto the map and looking intently at it. "Sounds like a plan. Though I hope we get this done soon. I don't work too well in hot weather."

MilesZelos steps forward and into the shade, letting it's merciful protection from the sun cast over his form. With a content and relaxed sigh of relief the Talakai glances around, blissful to the floral scents in the area. "This place is relaxing.. I like it.. but let's not get too comfortable, mike is long gone and well.. truthfully I didnt think too hard on a return plan. Those ruins over yonder are our destination. And If I remember science class correctly heat rises, and those probably go down at one place or another.."

Anbessa leans back against one of the many trees, hiding under the shade from the strong sun... "That is a long time away... Hm... Lets see here..." He pats at his pockets... "Where did I leave those flasks..."

A soft ulalating cry warbles out from deeper in the oasis, like a bird call perhaps.

MilesZelos raises a hand to wipe the sweat from his fur. Gripping to his long stringy black hair, Zelos gathers it in one hand, holding it like a ponytail behind him sighing softly. "Well at least there is some form of life out here, so there is water somewhere. Worst comes to worst, we'll empty out some of my infection vials and fill em with water."

Anbessa puts one of his hands on his pistol upon hearing the call... But goes against it, refocusing on his task of finding the- "Found em~" Nevermind. He pulls out 2 metal flasks from his suit pockets. "Can't find any whiskey back at the city, so I just fill em with water nowadays... Though never thought I would be out in a desert needing em."

There are other, quieter, sounds from in there. Soft pitter patters, an occasional squawk. Life, surely. How far around is this little forest is hard to determine.

MilesZelos tap the knuckles of his free hand against the tree he was leaning against, before chuckling. "I don't mean to knock on wood but the ruins are right there and we've got this oasis right here.. I think I might just take an little vacation from Zephyr.. This place is nice." Closing his eyes and releasing his hair, Zelos slides down the trunk of the tree before resting on the ground folding his arms and smiling. "If only it wern't so damn hot.. I like snow, I like ice. I do -not- like heat.."

Anbessa hands one of the metal flasks over to Zelos, putting the other one back in his suit pocket... "At least it is real nice and quiet out here... Though I am wondering though... How much of a chance of anyone infected bein' out here?"

Anbessa is obviously curious over what is making those noises... His eyes stay watching the forest, trying to spot any movement at all.

A small squirrel scurries out onto a branch of one of the outter trees, peeking out at those lurking beneath it, then suddenly leaps, flaps under its arms holding it aloft for a soaring long jump to a tree some distance away, before it's gone.

MilesZelos feels the flask fall into his lap opening a single eye to look at it for a brief moment as he lays relaxed, completely unattuned to the world around him for a time. After a short bit of resting Zelos lifts himself up, dropping the flask in his shoulderbag, stretching and groaning. "Well it's your turn to pay the toll, you wanna go looking through the ruins or you wanna chill right here? supposting the infection hasnt spread this far in the world what's gonna happen when they see me?"

Anbessa watches the squirrel quietly... After the squirrel leaves, he lets out a calmed sigh... "Or maybe I am just bein' a bit too paranoid out here... Never did like going to new places that I don't know..." He looks over to Zelos, smiling at him with a teasing look "Well... If the infection hasn't gotten here yet and someone spots us, I could just say you are my pet or somethin'... But we should probably head out when the sun goes down."

MilesZelos places a hand in each pocket as he kicks the ground, shaking his head. "Just your pet eh? So I take it you just wanna chill here and whatnot till then? I'll admit I love this shade, and that hike looks to be a a good ways off.. but the longer I sit here the more I wonder what secrets hide in them." He pauses to roll his shoulders, he changes demeanors. "But ya know at the same time, It's a hell of a meander, It'd be kinda annoying to go all that way and find nothing, then hafta come back.."

Anbessa chuckles, "Well, if we wait for night, at least we won't have to worry about the frikkin sun cooking us..." He stares off at the ruins... "What do you expect to find in there anyway?"

MilesZelos nods at that thought, smiling and closing his eyes. "Amen, screw ths sun.. It's already too hot here.." Taking a pause and sniffing at the air, Zelos checked for any scents he might be able to pick out. Small mammals, predatory mammals, birds, a lizard or two.

Anbessa finally sits under a tree. "At least it seems like there is nothing bad out here. So we probably can relax for a bit..." He takes off the fedora from his head and sets it on his lap, revealing the short black hair on his head.

MilesZelos slips over towards his friend, crouching down next to the male. "I aint smelling nothing, lotsa flowers and a few this and thats, but nothing like people.. Your call, yer the don." The Talakai teases

Anbessa laughs at being called 'the Don'. "Heh... Kinda funny bein' called that really... But it won't hurt to relax and get readied up for the hike... If we leave as soon as the sun sets, we could get there before it comes back up in the mornin'."

The two settle to sleep in the relative comfort of the shade, finding well needed rest until Miles' head bumps against a branch. Awakening with a start, he can see that Anbessa and himself are being carried on the back of a large, four legged, creature.

They are secured with thick vines, looped around their torsos many times. The creature they are thrown across the back of appears to have a human half at the front, like a centaur, but with bright yellow fur and deep black rings. Perhaps it is a leopard? It wears little but a strap across its upper torso, where a few tools jangle with its otherwise silent steps through the jungle oasis.

Anbessa is somehow still asleep... Snoozing away even during this situation...

MilesZelos bumps his head, instinctivly going to rub it, untill he notices his arm was bound... No.. His entire body was bound. In a startled voice he looks around, seeing Anbessa hesitating a moment before speaking up. "Oh hey there mr... or Ms.. Hey there stranger" He calls out to his captor, intentionally trying to bump his elbow against Anbessa trying to wake the male. "Where we goin? Taking us on a trip? I think i'm secured enough.."

Anbessa slowly opens his eyes, yawning loudly... He looks around for a moment, confused... "Wha...?" He looks down at the vines binding him... "Ah... Great... I probably shouldn't have slept through my shift..."

"Que?" comes a throaty purr of a word. The, ah, woman, looks back. She is entirely human from where the feline lower torso ends. Dang, Spanish speaking. One of the hazard of being so close to Mexico. "Usted mantener la calma. Estamos casi allí." she adds in what sounds like a calming tone before she turns forward and continues her graceful stride.

Anbessa raises an eyebrow at her... But turns towards Zelos... "Uh... Did you catch any of that?"

MilesZelos struggles a bit less, somewhat soothed by the sweet voice and calm nature of the creature. "Mi ameigo seinorita?" Zelos asked before shaking his head to Anbessa. "I dont know too much mexician.. but I think the infection spread this far.. i got this hunch."

Anbessa sighs... "Hm..." He looks around... Then he gives an annoyed grunt... "Please tell me she grabbed my hat..."

Hat located. Perched on her head. She finally comes through the last bit of trees, bumping her passangers lightly on the way, and it breaks free into a clearing sorrounding a blue pond of water. There are others of her sort about. Male and female, though the females seem to be more numerous. Others bound up as she arrives, asking questions in rapid clip Spanish.

"¿Quiénes son?"

"¿Qué vas a hacer con ellos?"

"Son aquellos para nosotros?"

Anbessa stares at the woman who is wearing his fedora like it was her's with almost palpable anger... "I know the first one I go after when I get free..." He looks over to the other captives, staring at them with a confused look... "I have no idea what they are saying..."

MilesZelos idly struggles against his vines, looking over the group before nodding once to Anbessa. "I think I got this Covered give me a moment." Clearing his throat Zelos trys to speak with a mexician accent, despite the large fangs pressing over his lips making a cute lisp. "One momento partnero, si mi amigo, mi buena, buena amigo" Giving the largest smile he could, he looks directly one of the group, trying to make eye contact with the beast.

The one holding the two holds up her hands, clearly telling them to back up a bit, though in friendly tones. As Miles speaks, she looks over her shoulder again, "Si," she agrees, "Bueno amigo," A smile, and she moves towards large canopy tent set up near the water.

Anbessa looks over towards the tent they are being taken too... He then continues to look at the woman, searching to see if his gun is with her too.

MilesZelos looks over to Anbessa before nodding towards the water and smiling. "See? I told ya I got this covered, we're friends now... They're gonna help us. Maybe they know about the ruins... You still got that map?" he asks, his hand stroking back and forth gently as he rubbed over the female, as best as he could anyways, given his current prediciment.

Anbessa looks back towards Miles, nodding. "Yea, i put it in my pocket before our nap." His gaze returns to the woman, in search of his prized weapon.

The felitaur slowly settles, rump first, which causes the two to slide lightly to the ground in the tent. There isn't anyone else in this tent, leaving them alone with her, "Speak Englis?" she asks haltingly, "Yes? Si?"

MilesZelos struggles, working at sitting up despite his binds. He nods once, his voice perking up. "Si englis.. er.. Yes we speak english, do you understand? si habla english?"

Anbessa nods his head... "Yea, we speak english." He looks up at the felitaur with a slight smile, though he is kind of forcing it.

A great furry paw rises then comes down on Miles' vines, severing them cleanly into little pieces with only the lightest scrape on skin and fur beneath, "Si, bueno." She puts a hand on her bare chest, "Ezzibelle," she introduces, then points at Miles questioningly. She moves towards Anbessa half a step, ready to free him next.

MilesZelos reaches out for that same paw, calmly guiding it back to his chest and smiling warmly. "Zelos." He says calmly, his tail wagging excitedly as he nodded and blushed. "Buena Ezzibelly" He replied releasing her hand.

Anbessa watches as Ezzibelle approaches him, smiling as he is about to be freed. "Uh... Anbessa..."

"Ezzibelle," she corrects, then, "Zelos, Bueno." She extracts her hand and moves to pat him on the head with it, "You timing to have very good." she then says before looking at Anbessa, pointing at him, then herself again, "Ezzibelle," then him, "Anbessa? Good." A slice of the claws, freeing him, then she offers up his hat.

MilesZelos stands up and starts to stretch out, leaning to the right and then to the left before twisting his back. "Mucho buena day. Gracis Ezzibelle.." He says as he finished his stretches, looking down to Anbessa and giggling. "See? We've already made friends."

Anbessa gets back up, smiling at her as he gets his hat back, placing it back on his head and straightening it out. "Uhm... Si, yes... I'm Anbessa." He stretches his arms out, turning towards Zelos. "Lucky us... Though I diden't expect being tied up though."

Belle shakes her head, then frowns thoughtfully. How to explain? She approaches the more friendly of the two, and sets her hands on his cheeks, petting them lightly, "When dark," she starts, a frown, "When dark, babies making." A smile, yes, those are the words she was looking for, "Si?"

MilesZelos blushes and hugs the female as he nuzzled against her in a friendly fashion. "Oh! Oh my goodness, congrats! Who is the father? Dad.." He pauses briefly, Zelos would think before smiling, "Aha! papi? que papi?" The talaki says before turning to Anbessa and smiling. "I think she's due tonight.. Ain't that a miricle of life?"

Anbessa scratches his head... "Uh... Are you sure that is what she is gettin' at?" He looks at Belle curiously...

Belle looks equally confused a moment, then points at herself, "Yo Papi," she says, then she sniffs at Miles lightly, "Tu Madre."

Anbessa tilts his head curiously... "Uh... What does that mean?"

MilesZelos chuckles softly as he turns to Anbessa "What else could it mean?" Turning himself again, he points at his chest asking curiously. "Tomadra? Tomorrow? Oh right that makes sense. I think she'll show us the papi, or the dad tomorrow, he must be out with the boys or something, ya know like a frat party, or something, celebrating."

She shakes her head once again, then abandons the thought, moving instead to a small chest. She pops it open with a lower paw as she reaches inside and draws out aztec looking headdresses and ritual garb, "Wear."

MilesZelos chuckles nervously as he looked to the gifts, pausing once and turning to his mobster friend. "A gift... Well, she is offering, and we did come for treasure.."

Anbessa stares at the said 'Gifts'... "Fancy gifts..."

MilesZelos graciously accepts the garmets dawning them over his current outfit, smiling softly and blushing. "mucho magnificanto Gracisis.. Belle.."

She claps her hands once, then draws out a second, but different, outfit for Anbessa, less fancy, but clearly for a specific event.

Anbessa takes the outfit, but doesn't put it on immediately... He closely inspects the outfit, turning it around a bit so that Zelos can see too.

MilesZelos giggles as he looks over Anbessa's gift, holding his own against his chest tenderly. "Haha she likes me better."

If one had to imagine what an aztec merchant wore, this is it. High class, but not religious in import, unlike Miles'.

Anbessa shrugs, holding onto it as in accepting it. "Thanks..." He continues to inspect it closely...

She claps once more, "Dress," And she moves for the exit, soon lost beyond the flap.

Anbessa watches her leave... He turns to Zelos with a slightly worried look. "Are you sure we should do this? I got a real bad feelin' about this."

MilesZelos shrugs softly, and smiles. "They dont seem threatening and it's rude to look a gift horse in the mouth.. They untied us, gave us gifts... I can't really think her to be all that bad, I mean she even called the others off when they were looking at us... maybe she's the princess." Smiling softly and slipping on his new outfit zelos would grunt in a disconserning manner looking down to his hoodie ane legwarmers. "All I hope is they don't take my old stuff away.. I really like that outfit.."

MilesZelos proceeds to slowly fold his clothes, lying them against the edge of the tent... He opens the flask Anbessa gave him and taking a quick glug of water, before placing it ontop of his clothes pile.

Anbessa nods his head, he turns around and quickly starts taking off his clothes, taking off his suit top, then his white button up... As soon as he lets it fall onto the pile, a large scar on his back is revealed, though it looks like it has been long since healed... He does the same with his pants and shoes, but makes sure his underwear is there. He then slowly slips into the 'Gift' outfit and it covers his scar completely.

Anbessa stretches his arms out in the outfit, getting a feel for it... "Kinda a tight fit..." He restraightens his fedora on his head... "This is kinda awkward..."

The two are left alone for some time, with Belle nowhere to be seen. Another female arrives with a tray of foods and a decanter of water, moving to set it on a small table and leave without a word.

MilesZelos approaches the tray, moving to sniff at it idly, checking for anything he might be able to tell besides the scent of food... Chicken and fruits, with some kind of fruit blend for a drink. Blended the hard way, pulped up and mixed with water, making for a thick, but delicious, drink. Mmm... After a moment, he simply shrugs and sits down, looking to Anbessa. "Are we just supposta chill in here ya spose?"

Anbessa shrugs... "From what Belle said, we are waiting for night or somethin'... These outfits are kinda awkward though..." He picks up some of the food and happily chows down. He swallows a bunch and looks over to Zelos, "They are treating us pretty good too... I wonder if they treat all guests like this..."

MilesZelos smiles with a calm nod, turning to Anbessa and joining him, picking up a bit of the food himself, he nibbled through it with a warm smile. "But dontcha remember? We're mucho buena amigos! They're super generous!"

Anbessa shrugs... "I guess so... But, I am curious why they want us to wear these getups when its Belle that is giving birth..."

MilesZelos shrugs softly and smiles. "Esteemed guests? Maybe it's a celebration.. After the infection, I heard some people have trouble having children, I'm just happy these guys aint ferals ya know?"

Two females poke their head in, "Come," says one, patting her furred side like a person might summon a pet or child. "Vamanos"

Anbessa smiles a little bit at the two, but quiets his voice and turns to Miles, moving closer so the two women don't hear... "True... Though I still got that bad feelin'... Durin' this, we should be carefull what we are doing..."

MilesZelos widens his eyes, a curious expression on his face, before grinning to Anbessa and leaning forward, glancing directly into the human's eyes. "This is the first party i've been to since the change, I'ma at least try to enjoy myself! I don't feel threatened." Zelos says before walking over to the pair of girls and giving a friendly hug. "Sides.. they had us tied up, if they wanted anything they'd have taken it."

The one that is hugged seems surprised by it, but rather than complain, she simply moves to heft Miles up onto her back. The other moves forward and moves around to present her back side to Anbessa, "Vamanos," she repeats, patting her side beckoningly.

Anbessa nods his head to the other woman, walking up behind her and climbing up, though he has trouble with his new outfit on for a moment...

MilesZelos feels his form lifted up and placed on the creature's back, while he leaned forward and rested against the soft feminine shoulder of the cat. With a relaxed expression, Zelos closes his eyes and ask calmly. "Where did Ezzibelle go?"

With their riders secured, they turn and leap free of the tent on agile legs, speeding through the forest with surprising speed, despite their size and the thickness of the trees. Almost instantly, they are out into the open, sprinting across the sandy gravel towards the ruins.

Anbessa holds his hat down on his head again... Looking forward towards the ruins, he sort of shouts over to Zelos, so he can hear him,... "Huh, I guess the party is at our destination there..."

MilesZelos wraps his arm around his female's torso holding to her back as they dashed off at surprizingly fast speed, sighting the ruins up ahead. "Seems convient no? Maybe there's more treasure or gifts.. I'm not gonna complain" He shouts back, while tender relaxing hands stroked up and down the felinetaur's body, hoping to relax and thank his ride.

Anbessa sighs softly... "I guess this is a time to loosen up... But I ain't that kinda guy, at least not yet." He pats the creature he is riding on the back of gently, as a sort of thanks for the ride... He keeps his eyes looking straight towards the distance, trying to spot anything odd about the Ruin from here.

A smooth and fast ride carries them along towards the temple. The female carting Miles moves closer to Anbessa's mount and speaks to her in quiet Spanish, glancing back at Miles before laughing lightly.

MilesZelos instinctually blushes as both girls looked his direction, giggling softly and bubbly. Gently squeezing his hold around the cat, the Talakai gives a snug hug-from-behind, while planting a soft kiss on her back. "Toldya they like me more.. I betcha ain't none of em seen a Talakai before."

Anbessa chuckles, watching the two girls chitchat for a moment, then looks over to Zelos. "Probably, since you probably look like you are cooking alive in all of that fur."

MilesZelos gives a soft grunt, leaning forward and resting against the female's back. "It's not so bad now that the sun ain't out anymore, and I aint wearing that bulky, heavy hoodie... But you're probably just jelous you can't grow no fur."

The ruins are lit, easily seen as they approach, fires set up and down the small pyramid that they are approaching. When they reach the base, they come to a slow stop. Belle can be seen standing at the top, looking down at them and waiting. Two males are with her, seated on furry bottoms at the top of the stairs.

MilesZelos kisses his female ride on the back once more. "Muchos gracasis..." He sensually says before climbing off, and looking up the pyrimad to Belle. Waving his arm back and forth, he smiles, his deep silvery eyes glimmering in the firelight. "I told you she was the princess, see? She even has manservents!"

Anbessa looks down... He nervously says, "Well, I probably coulden't pull off the furred look..." He looks up to where Belle is and gives a gentle wave towards her, then his eyes begin to look around the ruins, checking to see how many others there are about here as he climbs off. He looks back towards his ride and smiles, "Uh... Gracias, thanks."

Only the five of them. The two females at the bottom take a seat and look up, not following the two as they bounce up the stairs. Belle reaches for Miles, to take his hand and guide him up to the ornate stone alter, "Up," she instructs, "Down, Lay," She guides with soft but insistent hands, trying to lay him out on his back there.

MilesZelos blissfully follows with belle, looking over the alter as he climbed up it, sitting down, his tail swishing back and forth plesantly... His smile was quickly morphed into confusion, gently lying on his back as he looked over belle. "Lie down? But i've already slept.." With a thought striking the back of his mind, Zelos took care to do a headcount, checking the locations of the two males before softly sniffing himself curiously.

Anbessa raises an eyebrow questioningly at Belle's request for Zelos... His eyes open up wide for a moment, as if he realizes something... "Wait a second... Why would she want you to do that?"

Belle moves over to Anbessa and smiles at him, "Sit. Watch," and she turns away, tail flicking as she hops up with her forelegs onto the altar, speaking soft solemn words in Spanish as she slides into position. A flash of red between her hindlegs, a shaft, concealed until now, sliding upwards and ready with fine barbs protruding visibly, though more like many little bumps.

MilesZelos widens his eyes in alarm as the cat's large forepaws lied out on the alter, effectivly pinning him in place. With a heavy blush and a glance to anbessa, Zelos folds back his ears. Looking up to the large herm, he felt it press against his body. The red barbs would spear between his thighs, causing Zelos to wimper softly. "You smelled?" The not-so-male asked calmly, as the much larger herm homed in on his feminine slit.

Anbessa stares for a moment... Then quickly raises his hand up, he shouts, "Hold on!" his voice raises to an angry snarl. "Hey! What the fuck do you think you are doin' Belle?" He takes steps toward Belle, being carefull to watch the two men in his peripheral vision.

The men take prompt to move, reaching to snag Anbessa and hold him away from the action. Belle spreads out the stance of her hind legs, her body growing alarmingly tense as her chanting slows. With a final cry, the sky above seems to crack open, a great eye leering down at the pyramid. The felitaur howls, seed gushing forward like a hose, only to curl and flick in the air like a serpent, looping back, tickling along Miles' thighs, seeking entrance. A curious way to mate...

MilesZelos trembles, his thighs splattered in spunk while he looked up to sky... There was no struggling, no screaming or defiance. Calmly and tenderly, the Talakai reached his arms up behind the feline, holding to her torso and nodding before speaking out to Anbessa. "Don't worry, I carry that canister of birth control.. It's in my hoodie pocket back in the tent... This is just a...A minor inconvience.. I think?" Zelos says, watching Belle cautiously as he rubbed over her sides, wishful and hopeful...

MilesZelos slowly spreads his legs, exposing the soft, moist folds of his black feminine sex, hidden slightly under his thick filling sac. With a groan of submission Zelos closed his eyes and relaxed on his back, awaiting.

Anbessa growls at the two men, but his head looks towards Zelos with a saddened look, thinking about his odds in this fight... "B-but... I can stop em..." He glares at the two men, the anger coming from him is almost able to be felt, waiting to be let loose on these bastards...

Belle seems pleased at Miles' lack of struggle, reaching with a forepaw to pet over his shoulders and cheeks lightly with a low, soemwhat strangled, purr, her breathing hot and forced as she acts as a vessel for powers beyond herself. The stream of cum surges forward, pouring up into Miles as thickly as any cock, but simply rushing in, filling Miles directly as a spike of warmth explodes in his belly and prickles of intense sensations rush up and down through his body along his furred flesh.

The men hold up their hands, "Sit," one instructs. They'd likely have more to say if Anbessa spoke their language.

MilesZelos relaxes, widening his eyes as his ears layed back. Giving off a deep rumble of pleasure, Zelos would extend his tongue, letting it fall from his mouth idly. An expression of ecstacy.

Anbessa goes pale as a memory flashes by in his mind... He slowly changes his expression... To one of pure rage... He looks up at the sky and yells in rage, litterally spitting pillars of fire out of his mouth! "God damn it!"

Belle slides back, aiming herself, then shoving her cock in along the passage already spread by her flowing seed, plugging Miles up fully, then thrusting up against in short sharp thrusts. Those bumpy barbs pull lightly at each pull back, tickling at him in some strange way that sends spots swimming in his eyes at the intensity of it.

The fire reaches up towards the eye, and it glances off towards the source. The lanterns all across the ruins flare brightly, seeming to draw the heat back down, soaking up the attack as the eye stares at Anbessa unwaveringly, making him feel exposed and violated as this powerful being looks through him to the nature of his being.

MilesZelos cries out in blissful lust, bucking against the taur as best he could. A deep lustful emotion overtaking his form as he squeezes himself to the taur, showering her underside with kisses. Each thrust came with a spike of energy reaching deeper and firmer than the last, his loose feminine folds stained with Belle's thick spunk, filling him and marking the male-herm with her scent as it backwashed out and stained over his thighs.

Anbessa turns pale, feeling as if tons of pressure is hitting him just from the obviously omnipotent being... He turns pale, but his rage only is pressed down for a moment as it comes back up as before. His eyes quickly shift around the ruins, till he spots the strange lanterns... He dashes at one with his fists balled up and attempts to punch it and smash it, in a desperate attempt to let out his rage!

Heat bursts outwards, warding Anbessa away, or at least giving a strong discouragement from approaching, especially with bare hands.

Above, Belle presses once more to the hilt, arcing her back before slowly drawing back, seed splattering out from her still twitching member, splashing across legs and belly as she rises up and reaches for the sky, singing her praises to the strange staring god above as her climax begins to finally wane.

MilesZelos gasps out in relief, deep heavy pants of exhaustion and pleasure expressing his afterglow. Unaware of Anbessa, unaware of his cum coated thighs, Zelos would purr and close his eyes, trying to relax after such an intense, powerul emotion.

Anbessa sinks back from the intense heat... He looks over to Zelos... Seeing his close friend like that... He looks up at the eye in the sky and yells at the top of his lungs again, inadvertantly spitting more pillars of blazing fire, "I ain't just gonna let you get away with this! Not without you losing SOMETHING!" , and he continues his sprint to the Lantern, trying to resist the heat! He swings a heavy handed fist toward the lantern, his face turning into a crazed grin as he attempts to smash it in one strong strike!

The lantern cracks at its wooden pole, and goes flying off the pyramid. The eye closes like a wink, and the sky returns to normal. Peace returns. Belle slides off of Miles and stretches out lightly a moment before she cocks her head, then nods and prances down the steps.

Anbessa takes deep breaths... Some of his sanity returning to him as he cools down a bit... He turns around and sees Belle leaving, and he quickly turns and sprints towards Zelos, quickly crouching down next to him and patting at his face and gently shaking him, "C-come on... Wake up man..."

MilesZelos purrs blissfully, everything between his chest and knees covered to some extend in that copious spunk... Looking to Anbessa and blushing, Zelos would shut his thighs and groan... "S-she... Still likes me better..." He teases gently...

Anbessa quickly pulls Zelos into a tight hug, ignoring the joke... "Oh thank god you are alright! I thought your mind was broken or somethin'..." He looks as though he is on the verge of tears...

Belle returns up the stairs, baring a small wicker box as she smoothly ascends.

MilesZelos smiles warmly, moving to stand as he felt his insides shift with their contents... The Talakai aware to his.. Stature as he blushed and hugs Belle. "That was not what I expected... But mucho buena." The Talakai Wrapped his arms around the herm hugging her form tightly.

Belle accepts the hug, but does not return it, instead moving to give the box over to Anbessa, holding it out to him.

Anbessa stares at Zelos in pure confusion as he watches Zelos hug Belle... "... Seriously...?" ... He stares at the box being held out to him, and quietly takes it, not saying a word, and opens it up to see what is inside.

The box appears to be locked, hrm, "Open it when you are gone," she says, "You must go."

Anbessa looks at her with a face of pure malice... But he nods, quietly walking past her... He looks back towards Miles and shouts, "Come on man, lets get home."

MilesZelos seems put off that Belle didnt return the hug, but obviously they need to be on their way. Sighing softly and looking over the taur a moment, Zelos would turn to Anbessa and tilt his head sniffing himself curiously... "That came out pretty clear.. I dont think it was a suggestion." He agrees with Anbessa... Letting out a sigh, he would nod. Moving off, he looks over his shoulder longingly to Belle as he made his way down the pyramid. "Did... Did I do something wrong?" he whispers to Anbessa.

Anbessa shakes his head... "No, I did... Not trying to stop them fast enough..." He says nothing as he goes down the stairs... Even knowing Zelos is fine, his rage is still present in the air as they began their long trek home...