Feral Love(closed)

[HotSouthernGuy]

"Ah this is more like it. What shall we toast to m'lady?" he asks smiling at Azalee

 

[Asa]

The end of this contract.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Laughing loud Bes takes back the whiskey "Oh you are really trying to hurt my feelings" he says pretending to pout. "Trust me, I'm not so bad, once you get to kow me"

 

[Asa]

She downs the whiskey made by one of the tribes and watches Bes to see the effects on him for something designed for shifter systems.

We will see.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Standing with no problem at all Bes downs another quick shot and smiles "I have us a room across the street from here, I'm going to rest, you can stay here and drink if you want, but before we leave on our journey, please make sure to clean yourself of that Wraith's scent" he says leaving a key behind for her.

 

[Asa]

She raises a brow but shrugs and tosses him the key.

I live in this area I have no need for your hotel room

We will meet here with the dawn... Be ready

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Bes shrugs "Well that depends on when I wake up, I do enjoy sleeping in." he says smirking. "Plus it does take me a while to look this good"

Walking to the door he turns back and looks at Azalee and holds up his cup "Here's to a fruitful Partnership" he says walking out of the bar and to his hotel.

 

[Asa]

She watched him leave and snarled at Vanden.

Seriously... With my history with his pantheon.

Vanden trying to lighten her mood shrugged.

I trust you and with everyone else reaction to him I suspected it would be a good mix for you... I thought you felines liked sex.

After that his sister slapped him up the side of the head and Azalee smirked walking out.

The next morning at sunrise she was ready and waiting at the bar clearly dressed for a fight

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[HotSouthernGuy]

Well past noon Bes's driver parks his pure white Rolls Royce Wraith in front of the bar and walks in to escort Azalee to the car. Bes smiles as the Suicide doors open to let Azalee in "Mm I must say, Black leather suits you" he says his eyes wandering the lean body of the feline as she steps into the car.

 

[Asa]

Living awfully high for your dethroned position?

She sat down in the car but preferring her Harley Davidson.

So how is this car going to get us anywhere other than draw unneeded attention?

It was clearly going to take alot to win her over to the arrogant God or any of the Gods

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Bes laughed "M'lady, I might not be a God anymore but that doesn't mean I don't have my powers. This car is magic, if I want the outside to look like a Rolls it looks like a Rolls...If i want it to look like a Civic, it looks like a Civic...but you're right, the Rolls is a bit much...Hmm how about a Charger? Maybe a '69, All black?" He says before snapping his fingers, the car turning into a mean looking Charger, the driver vanishing in a puff of smoke, Azalee now sitting in the driver's seat.

 

[Asa]

What can't drive?

She laughs a little.

Clearly your remaining powers must be limited or fading of why would you need my help.

She pushed the car to its top speeds reflexes very clear as she handled the car as if it was merely a part of her.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Shaking his head he replies "Oh I can drive love, I was quite the chariot racer back in my day, and cars are nothing more then today's chariots, but I figure why not give my new body guard a treat on her first day on the job right?"

"And ah you try to hurt me with making fun of my powers..Yes it's true that I'm much weaker now, but believe me, i still have a few tricks up my sleeves, this car being the least of them"

 

[Asa]

What's wrong scared of the Harley?

She shrugged.

Could care less about chariots but do prefer less tomb like spaces.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

"Here I was thinking you wanted to be sneaky, using a harley to be sneaky, are you taking tips from the walking dead? And believe me, I think I could give you a run for your money in a race, Hell I might let you get close to winning."

 

[Asa]

She smirked... At least he didn't know her exact feline blood form. Clouded leopards were already rare period much less one being a shifter. That has been her curse in more centuries thsn she cared to remember. Gods seeking to possess somethinv far too rare for many Gods to know about.

Yeah yeah...

So where are we headed?

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

"Finally, something close to a smile, I was starting to worry my charms wouldn't work on you" Bes says looking over at her.

"As for where we're going, we're going to where every false idol goes to be a "God", Washington DC, this "God" of death thinks he can influence the world against me by becoming a politician.

 

[Asa]

I am far more used to having to destroy them in their realms. They normally can't leave the lands of death? Looks like you have not told us everything.

She growled slightly.

Spill it now or you're on your own.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Sighing he looks out the window "Hasn't anyone told you that Curiosity killed the cat? but fine have it your own way..as you know probably know, Gods become stronger when we have more people worship us, and now that the old gods like me are long forgotten, we become people that humans would worship, CEOs, Celebrates, Politicians...anyways, as well as being a god of lust and pleasure, I was also once a god of protection, so I've taken it on myself to get rid of this god of death from this world."

 

[Asa]

So we are not dealing with one from your pantheon but a disposed god from another pantheon.

She raised a brow debating that.

So a goodness of your heart sort of thing Uncharacteristic to say the least. Him being on the outside may actually make him more difficult with being so close to the point of death.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

"Well I would lie if I said it was just the goodness of my heart, I figure, save Earth, and who knows, maybe I'll get my powers back. But if it means I get to do a good deed too, well that just makes me look better doesn't it?"

 

[Asa]

Image vanity and ego... You remind me of Set.

She shook her head and continued driving. He had to remind her of that vermin. Hell Aries had been a better being from her past. A growl quietly slipped from her lips as the clouded leopard spots ghosted on her hands as claws briefly edged back into place.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

"And aren't you the hypocritical one, why are YOU doing this for? The goodness of the world? or for your own profit, and maybe some fun when you get to tear into some poor God's throat?"

He watches as her spots appear and she quickly hides them again. "Why do you keep those hidden?" He asks curious. "They add to your beauty"

 

[Asa]

Why do I do this? Yes... To kill... To wipe out vermin who threaten this place.

She shook her head.

They are difficult to explain to mortals and it's easier to hide from your kind as well.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

"See? you have your own motives, so don't judge me so quickly." He says, his voice with just a ting of anger. Then calming down he says "You aren't with a mortal, and you aren't hiding from me so you have no reason to hide your spots here"