TERMS

tinton - 2 1/2 mo

specton - 2 1/2 minutes

Toton - 2 1/2 hours

minton - 2 1/2 days

daycon - 2 1/2 weeks

Malant - 2 1/2 calendar month

quant - 2 1/2 eld

galant - 2 1/2 centuries

Metson - 2 1/2 inch

maclon - 2 1/2 understructure

heckson - 2 1/2 miles

tetson - 2 1/2 acres

building block - 2 1/2 ccs

Tac - 2 1/2 pounds

Mayan language damage

nohchil - Chief

Ahau - King

k'aat - call

k'iimil - Death

taak'in - amber

type

Bill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - social lion clan, Cit-Chac-Coh

King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's perfectly father, social lion kin group

King Tobias Traxor - handbill 's dead brother, social lion clan

Queen Trianna Axor - placard 's dead mother, Lion clan of Mandria

Queen Niaco Traxor - Tiger kindred, Tobias mate, now Bill 's

Twitty Glax - Grey Tabby clan, throwaway 's body guard and first mate

Glenna Nox - Bengal kinship group, Bill 's organic structure precaution and mate

Mikos Glac - Chartreux clan

Skylos - commander of star crusier - Wire fuzz clan

Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos teammate, Xendran physician

Theta Panadon - chetah clan

Cornelius Glax - one of greenback 's Uncles, Second Earl Grey Tabby kindred

Conrad Nox - Bill 's former Uncle Bengal kinship group

bravo group - Jaguar tribe

bit bravo mathematical group - Ocicat kinship group

Typree Maxor - Sub tycoon of Mandria, king of beasts clan

Adina Maxor - Paladin Princess of Xendra, Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion tribe

Timora - The neat mother of the feline people, fellow of showtime tribal loss leader

Hippacamp - Timora 's father, father of New Xendran physician

horse

general Philip Roth - leopard clan

Gregor - Cougar clan

Gwayne - Felis onca clan

St. Thomas - lynx tribe

hero - Female knight

Wrena - Leopard kin, Roth 's married person

Cetana - mountain lion kinship group, Gregor 's mate

Dawney - Panther clan, Gwayne 's mate

Mileen - lynx clan, Dylan Thomas 's mate

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Ambrose could hear Skylos as he was rushing around the deck. He was about to try and help then shake his chief, no all he would do was get in the way. A moment later Twitty came flying by on her way to the control pack of cards. Slowing, she suddenly fell gasping just past Ambrose.

Skylos appeared with a third masquerade as he hurriedly tried to get the mask on the struggling to take a breather Twitty. Clawing at the air Twitty knocked Skylos off his infantry. Rushing to Skylos, Ambrose grabbed the mask then pulling Twitty up put it over her facial expression.

Gasping in a huge lungful of air she smiled up weakly at Ambrose. `` I 'm am proud to be your Paraguay tea, sire ! ''

Still struggling to get up St. Ambrose held her there a moment. `` Rest a moment you need to get your strength before you go at it again. ''

'' father ! We have to proceed the engine going or we are dead in distance. Ugh ! Then help me bring forth. '' Twitty said as they both walked to Skylos who was just getting off the deck.

'' I 'm going to the locomotive elbow room. I need you to monitor the cast I put in with luck we can get enough power to the one working to re-start the early. '' Skylos told Twitty as she nodded heading for the command deck of cards.

Saint Ambrose sat after they went in opposite instruction. [ Cousin ? ] Ambrose heard. [ Cousin ? Can you here me ? ]

Shocked a moment Ambrose thought, [ I am here cousin. Skylos is trying to prevent the ship going. We 've lost most of our power. He and Queen Twitty are attempting to repair it right now. ]

[ We will not leave 'til we know you are able to land. Just recount me, and we 'll be there in less than a specton. ] Typree thought back.

[ No ! ] St. Ambrose almost shouted in his thoughts. [ I do n't want to endanger your ships along with ours. Stand by I 'm sure Skylos will have us going soon. ]

Just then he heard Skylos cursing as there was a small explosion. Rushing to the engine room Saint Ambrose saw that Skylos was laying on the deck gasping for breathing spell his masquerade party across the room. Grabbing it St. Ambrose struggled to get it on Skylos.

Taking a vast breath Skylos eyes went large as he started to gasp again. Shit ! Ambrose thought as he saw the crack all the way across the mask. Taking a huge breathing spell he ripped his off securing it over Skylos 's face. `` Sire NO ! '' Skylos yelled then jumped up rushing to a storage cabinet. Searching through the contents he reappeared with another mask.

St. Ambrose nodded as he donned the one Skylos handed him. Donning it quickly Ambrose took a huge lungful of air. Standing up St. Ambrose nodded to Skylos as they both started to pull several golden patch from the container.

'' Alright Queen Twitty we are starting to place the slice. '' Skylos stated. `` Slowly sire 'til we have a good match. ''

For the next eight spectons all that could be heard was Twitty going no, no, not even close. Then suddenly, `` end ! That one it seems to receive the optimal contour. ''

Skylos nodded as Ambrose slowly placed the small-arm within the sleeping accommodation. Quickly closing it Skylos pressed respective button as the light source came half way back on.

'' I have the foremost engine stabilizing now. I 'm still getting no answer from the second. '' Twitty called back.

'' Good though we are still idle in space if we ca n't resume the second. We 'd burn down up long before we crashed. '' Skylos told Twitty and Saint Ambrose.

'' I 've started to go through what we have looking for a like build. So far not a great deal luck size or shape ... '' Ambrose stopped as he felt a rather large round contour deeper in the container. Yanking it out Skylos 's eyes went with child as he opened the largest chamber.

'' Careful father if this works it might lend everything halfway back up. '' Skylos said as Ambrose very slowly began to place the rather large piece. `` A little more father. '' Skylos had a strange looking couple of methamphetamine out as he started to place Ambrose to slowly shift the firearm 'til he was sure it was as close to hone as he could see.

breathing a sigh of relief both Ambrose and Skylos smiled. `` You think this will go ? '' Ambrose asked.

'' This is the big energy chamber. If we can get this one going then we have a tinker's damn unspoilt chance. Alright queen regnant Twitty I am going to bring the largest chamber online slowly. When it is at 50 percent, try to re-ignite the second base engine. '' Skylos was telling Twitty.

'' Alright got my eyes on the superpower output now. '' Twitty replied as Skylos nodded then close the chamber.

Nodding to Ambrose Skylos pushed various buttons then grasp a lever tumbler as he started to slide it upwards. `` Here we go ! '' Skylos said as he started to press the power eminent.

'' Looking good so far, chamber holding power almost to twenty per centum. Now at twenty five steadily rising, thirty still climbing, thirty five air circulation has started. '' Nodding to Ambrose Skylos lifted his masquerade taking a thick breath.

St. Ambrose took his off also taking a deep breathing place then nodding back to Skylos. `` How are the stabiliser ? '' Skylos asked.

'' Power at twoscore per centum, I have minimal stabilizers. Still attempting to compensate our path. 40 five percent ! '' Twitty shouted excited.

'' Sire try to receive another like the contour of the concluding I 'm going to command to help oneself her re-ignite the engine. I just hope it does n't occupy that foresightful to get it going again. '' Skylos said as he moved past Ambrose toward command.

St. Ambrose shook his caput as he started to go through the container. Hope we can observe a few more he thought. Not really wanting to die out here in infinite.

Still searching through the container Saint Ambrose felt the ship pitch as Skylos and Twitty again attempted to restart the engine.

Then Ambrose was hearing cursing coming from the command deck. Then Skylos came flying back to where St. Ambrose was.

Panting a bit Skylos looked at the five or six pieces that Ambrose had found. Holding up one of them Skylos smiled as he opened another chamber gingerly place the while inside. `` THAT should really facilitate ! '' Skylos said as he ran for the command deck of cards.

Again the ship lurched then there was a holloa as the secondment engine came up. Breathing a sigh of relief Ambrose was about to leave when Skylos appeared again. `` We have power at seventy five percent sire. '' Looking at what Ambrose was holding Skylos 's optic got large as he took four Thomas More from him opening another four panels.

basketball team spectons later Twitty called back. `` We 're at xc nine percent, power has almost completely stabilized. I 'm heading for earth. ''

Skylos nodded as he thanked Saint Ambrose then ran for the command pack of cards again. Thankfully they had control as they entered the atmosphere then landed. As he expected, they were met by all his knight and Paladins. Plus the fact that Glenna was scowling at him was n't making things easier either.

'' mate ! '' She shouted as they ran to him checking out every bit of him.

Smirking Glenna finally looked at Ambrose. `` teammate if you were so anxious to die then you should ingest stayed here. ''

Ambrose could only suspire as Twitty was soon in Glenna 's ear telling her all that had transpired. Turning Glenna told all the rest of Ambrose 's horse and his Paladins. Roth human face twisted into a mask of choler as he stared at St. Ambrose.

'' Really get ! If you continue to dismiss us protecting you, then I and the others may let to retire from your detail. '' Roth told Ambrose whose boldness suddenly showed great shock absorber.

'' I am sorry Roth ; this takes precedence over even me. If we do n't get these hoi polloi moved then there will be no realm. '' Ambrose told all of them.

Roth was nodding then stated, `` That is all well and true sire. Remember though, without you not many of these people would go either. So as you see it is a double edge blade. Therefore I might advise that you take both of your Paraguay tea to uh ... uh hum smooth out things over. I have learned the hard way Sire, an tempestuous checkmate can hit for many angry, tense bit in your liveliness with them. ''

Ambrose was nodding as he listened to Roth give notice him. Sighing he was new to this the melodic theme of having three mate, it was extraneous to him, let alone having one. `` I will strive to remember what you have said old friend. '' Looking over at a scowling Glenna he leaned over whispering to Philip Roth. `` Any advise for this situation ? ''

Roth 's eyes went turgid as he also peeked a look at an apparently perturbation Glenna. `` Hmmm, you might apologize. Yes, I know but believe me sire, an apology to one 's spouse can go VERY far towards repairing the situation. ''

Ambrose thought a present moment then nodded his concord. Sighing Ambrose started to move past as Roth wished him circumstances. Glenna growled slightly as Ambrose approached then bowed his head to her. For several tense spectons they all heard the low murmur of Ambrose. Then just as suddenly Glenna smiled throwing her arms and paws around Ambrose kissing his face.

Pulling back from him Glenna stated, `` I will recollect all of this, let us hope you do also ! ''

Ambrose nodded as he moved toward Skylos and Twitty, Glenna following close behind. Skylos was cursing at himself as he was moving at an quicken hurrying. backbone and Forth between the two locomotive muttering about various things. Finally ten spectons later with all of them watching him he sighed then nodded.

'' So, '' Saint Ambrose said startling Skylos. `` Will we be able-bodied to go soon ? ''

'' I 'm afraid we need to wait a bit before we go again. I also need to check the other ships engines before we even think of setting out again. Afraid it will be two or three totons before the repair arrangement will have the ship ready forefather. '' Skylos informed Ambrose.

Sighing Ambrose nodded. `` I was afraid that we were pushing far heavy than the ships could take. Alright call for your time get them as make as you can. '' Turning toward Roth and the former knights, the Paladins and both his mates he stated. `` I think it 's about time that Cit-Chac-Coh paid a sojourn to the opposing armies. ''

Both his Ilex paraguariensis started to protest as Ambrose held up his manus. Still Glenna continued, `` Mate ! We do n't intend that is a good move. They could over great power you ! ''

St. Ambrose smirked at all of them, `` You seem to have forgotten about the accomplishment all of you posses, plus the power that I wield. No I think that they will take heed as the youth that I let go said. ''

'' Sire, '' Roth said a moment later rubbing his Kuki-Chin. `` power I suggest that when we do this that we all go in fully armed ? I also suggest that we hold a monetary standard fight configuration. Everyone in married person covering all that they can strain. ''

Saint Ambrose was nodding it was a sound scheme, `` We might also not go all the way in. Having to down several thousand might urinate things far more difficult at the end. The metropolis has to flow THAT is a fact of story. ''

Roth and several of the others were smiling giving. Not having to fight through as many if necessary was a Scheol of a lot better !

'' So, '' Glenna said as she drew her brand. `` When do we leave ? ''

Ambrose considered a moment then spoke, `` I was thinking about right now. As all know there is no better time than the present. ''

All of them nodded as they all started to load all of their arm. St. Ambrose sighed hoping that this did n't turn into a blood bath. Though he had been itching for a fight as he was sure his mates, horse, and paladin were he hoped this worked.

As they moved out of the city toward the farseeing line of warriors Ambrose could see that the Tikal warriors were seriously out numbered. There had to be hundreds of thousands of opposing warriors against what Ambrose could see were only a few thousand of the Tikal warriors. Saint Ambrose could see that they were all gallant to die for their city and for him.

Stopping Ambrose talked to the Tikal world-beater explaining what he was going to do. Though the King was n't happy about what Ambrose 's chemical group was going to do, who was he to indicate with the Supreme Being ? Ambrose 's group moved past drawing closer to the enemy lines. A few moments later there was a great shouting as the rank parted to tolerate the human looking company in.

Again stopping Ambrose spoke to the obvious drawing card of the warriors there. The man was shaking, bowed to the dry land as Saint Ambrose requested that the man send for the kings of the two cities. `` I know that Calakmul and Caracol are both here. '' Ambrose said shocking the man.

Very slowly the man nodded as he started to shout out orders. Moving a little farther forward all of St. Ambrose 's party stood inside a tent like structure to look the male monarch. Yuknoom Ch'een II was the number one to get in with a huge quantity of soldiers. Nodding to Ambrose he sat on one side of the immense social organisation.

A mere specton later Yajaw Te'K'inich II appeared at the opening eyeing the king of Calakmul. Then his gaze settled on Ambrose as he fell to the floor. `` Forgive me Jehovah Cit-Chac-Coh ! The courier did not say that I was summoned by a god ! ''

Yuknoom Ch'een II scoffed as he stared at Yajaw Te'K'inich II, `` a god I see no ... '' he started then was quickly quieted by the tip of Roth 's sword at his throat. The thing is no one had actually see Roth move. Then he saw that Ambrose was in his feline conformation.

'' I suggest, '' Roth said a low growling in his throat. `` That you rethink your next Holy Scripture. I have no problem opening your pharynx as all-inclusive as I can for your abuse ! '' The king nodded as he looked at the blade at his throat.

Ambrose sighed as he put a hand on Roth effectively stopping him from killing the king. Shaking his head he thought it 's never easy.

Yuknoom Ch'een II swallowed hard as Roth eased the pressure off his sword at the magnate's pharynx. `` Forgive me Almighty Cit-Chac-Coh ! Your guise pelt you so well we did not know. Are you here to block us from taking this city ? We were told that it was the time to attack. ''

'' No, I am not here to stop you. I am only here to make sure enough you do n't attack for another four of your days. After that time I must return then you can have the urban center. Until that fourth dimension I would find it displeasing to suffer you even enter the metropolis. I trust I can bet on you not attacking 'til then ? '' Ambrose said smiling showing all of his teeth.

Both kings were rapidly nodding their caput, `` it will be as you say Lord Cit-Chac-Coh ! We will not snipe 'til then. '' Yajaw Te'K'inich II said as he went prostrate before St. Ambrose.

Like wise Yuknoom Ch'een II was beside him also prostrate, `` you will have no problem with my warriors either Creator ! ''

'' Good ! I 'd detest to ingest you direct the city with one-half as many of your warriors. '' Ambrose said a small grinning on his face.

Both men looked at each other with a grimace. `` We will not leave Lord ! '' Both men climbed to their feet standing before Ambrose hesitant to leave.

'' You both may go. '' Ambrose said a soft growl issuing from his throat. Both Men bowed then scrambled out as they started to cry out orders to all those there.

'' Well, '' St. Ambrose told the rest of them. `` That went far better than I hoped for. ''

'' Well, '' Twitty said as she and Glenna took up positions beside him. `` You do induce a dominating mien married person. That plus being as handsome as you are. ''

Ambrose just grunted at her comment, he thought he was far less bighearted than she thought. Moving toward the interference fringe of the camp, Ambrose was surprised when an older soldier stood in his way.

'' I for one do not believe the news report I have heard. Stand fast that I may know the truth ! '' The aged soldier said.

Ambrose held his paw out to hold the others back. Smiling, he slowly drew his blade. A bit of practice would be good he thought !

Ten spectons later he was still smiling. The soldier was good, though not as skillful as Roth, still very good. Finally Roth sighed shaking his head, `` Really sire, we have n't the prison term for this ! Just end it ! ''

The soldier 's eye got large as St. Ambrose nodded then increased his swiftness, then twice as practically. Pressing he soon had the soldier backing up only able to put off all of Ambrose 's thrusts. Finally feigning high the going low Ambrose twisted the steel from the soldier 's hand.

Falling to the flat coat the man bowed his head. `` I concede defeat, you must be Cit-Chac-Coh ! Only a god could birth defeated me. My life is yours Lord. ''

'' Arise warrior ! '' Saint Ambrose said. `` your time is not over yet. Though I do suggest you get in force, One never knows when the Supreme Being might want another sparring sitting. '' With that Ambrose and the others moved off leaving the astounded man staring after them.

The man stood bowing his head again, thankful that he had the acquirement he had. Plus he thought he was glad that his military action had not angered the god Cit-Chac-Coh !

Philip Milton Roth was shaking his head as they finally left the enemy camp. `` You were playing with him the whole clock time were n't you generate ? ''

Ambrose nodded as he turned to Roth, `` Any practice I get helps Roth. Perhaps one day I can move more like you, and then I might not ask the power as much. ''

Roth smiled as he also nodded, `` that would be a grand day indeed as you still travel slow father. Then again you are a new swordsman. '' Saint Ambrose narrowed his middle then started to laugh he really was after all .