Cat Fight 23 Settlement ( 0 )


damage

tinton - 2 1/2 seconds
specton - 2 1/2 minutes
Toton - 2 1/2 hour
minton - 2 1/2 daytime
daycon - 2 1/2 hebdomad
Malant - 2 1/2 month
quant - 2 1/2 old age
galant - 2 1/2 century
Metson - 2 1/2 in
maclon - 2 1/2 human foot
heckson - 2 1/2 mi
tetson - 2 1/2 acres
unit - 2 1/2 ccs

Mayan terminal figure

nohchil - chieftain
Ahau - King

Characters

Bill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - Lion clan, Cit-Chac-Coh
business leader Tomco Traxor - Federal Reserve note 's all in founding father, Leo the Lion clan
B. B. King Tobias Traxor - government note 's drained brother, social lion clan
Queen Trianna Axor - government note 's dead mother, Lion clan of Mandria
queen mole rat Niaco Traxor - Panthera tigris kin, Tobias checkmate, now Bill 's
Twitty Glax - Second Earl Grey Tabby tribe, bill 's body safety device and married person
Glenna Nox - Bengal clan, throwaway 's body guard and fellow
Mikos Glac - Chartreux kin
Skylos - Commander of champion cruiser - Wire hair clan
Henna Glac - Chartreux clan, Mikos mate, Xendran Doctor
Theta Panadon - Acinonyx jubatus kin
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, Second Earl Grey tabby cat kin
Conrad Nox - Bill 's other Uncle Bengal tribe
bravo group - Jaguar kin group
second assassin group - Ocicat kindred
Typree Maxor - Sub King of Mandria, Panthera leo tribe
Adina Maxor - Paladin Princess of Xendra, Sub-princess of Mandria, Lion clan
Timora - The great mother of the feline masses, married person of inaugural tribal leader
Hippacamp - Timora 's sire, beginner of Bodoni font Xendran physician

knight

General Roth - leopard clan
Gregor - Felis concolor clan
Gwayne - Panther clan
Thomas - Lynx kindred

champion - female horse

Wrena - Leopard clan, Roth 's match
Cetana - Cougar clan, Gregor 's mate
Dawney - Panther clan, Gwayne 's mate
Mileen - catamount clan, Thomas 's mate


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The chief swallowed hard as all the cat god huddled together. ‘ Oh gods,'the chief thinking, ‘ please allow your brethren to serve us in the coming trials and battle.'Still afraid to rise the head patiently awaited the decisiveness of Cit-Chac-Coh and his assistants. They must be as he was commanding all of them.

Ambrose turned back to the chief to ask a few more than interrogative sentence. He sighed when he noticed that the man was still on his knees. `` Stand great chief of the people. '' Ambrose commanded. `` We have much to talk about about this foeman. ''

The chief nodded as he got off his stifle. Ambrose looked at his knights and mates as he shifted back to his human var.. All of them again wore a horrified flavour but quickly nodded as they also shifted. The foreman 's mouth dropped open as he could only stare at them. Then he nodded yes, they were indeed the gods of old.

A moment later the chief's guards came back in bowing low to the headman. St. Ambrose 's oculus narrowed as he thought a instant. `` You are n't the nohchil are you ? The way you are dressed I had thought you were. You are in fact the ahau are n't you ? ''

The man 's oculus went astray as he bowed to Ambrose nodding his nous. `` I am honored that you recognize me my lord. '' The man quickly turned to the safety whispering to them. Each in turn, turned to stare at Ambrose, his knight and his married person their sass gaping open.

'' This is not to allow for this room ! They are to aid us to a new earth. Do not displease him ! '' The man said.

Both Twitty and Gleena were staring at Ambrose. They both had patiently waited for him to finish. `` You used two ancient words that we do n't pick out. '' Twitty stated.

'' Yes, please what do they intend. I know that you had much training in the account of our mass. I have also though obviously nowhere as lots as you. '' Glenna told Saint Ambrose.

Ambrose turned to the both of them a slight surprise when no one knew of the two word that he 'd spoken. Pulling all of them aside Ambrose explained. `` I was thinking that he was the boss of this city. I had forgotten that the gaffer were never afford the deference that this man has. I had been calling him a nohchil or chief in the antediluvian language, it means headman. ''

Philip Milton Roth nodded, `` a very old Logos indeed. I have n't heard many language of the antediluvian terminology in many quants. What is the early word of honor sire ? ''

'' Ahau, a Christian Bible just as old, '' here St. Ambrose looked over at the man talking to his guards. `` It means top executive, I had forgotten that all city-state had a king. '' Thinking a import Ambrose nodded, `` I believe that the king here is Wak Chan K'awiil, he was king when about of the metropolis disappeared. We also seem to be further back than we at get-go thought. I believe we are one hundred and thirty five more quants back than we at get-go thought. ''

'' What ! ! ? '' Twitty almost shouted. `` I was having a unvoiced enough time thinking we were four hundred XL six and a half quants back in clock time. Now you 're saying we are even further ? ! ! ''

Ambrose tried to not smile as he could see that both Twitty and Glenna were starting to get frustrated. `` Right now I think it 's far more crucial that we save this city. If I 'm right this is the urban center of Tikal. They are about to be attacked by the neighboring city-state of Calakmul or Caracol. Though it may have been both of them. Tikal being as weak as it is, both might make attacked. ''

Roth, Gwayne, and Gregor were nodding arrangement to the assessment of the situation. `` forefather we could actually sprain the lunar time period of the engagement. '' Roth started then stopped seeing the look of concentration on Ambrose 's face. `` I am sorry if I over maltreat forefather. '' Philip Roth quickly said.

Saint Ambrose shook his school principal as he looked up at Roth. `` It 's not that you over stepped Roth, I 'm just trying to remember the chronicle of this place. I am also crossing it with the account of our own worlds. '' With a sigh Ambrose finally reached a finis. `` I 'm afraid we ca n't do that Roth. If this is Tikal as I think it is, it will lessen in the future two to three mintons. As story goes this HAS to happen. ''

Gregor and Gwayne 's mouthpiece were hanging receptive as they were about to dissent. Philip Milton Roth stepped up taking the both of them to the side. There he explained that Saint Ambrose had no choice this had to happen for them to constitute the beginning of their own worlds. Both hung their heads realizing that Roth was right, even so neither of them were happy about it in the least.

Saint Ambrose sighed they needed to start taking everyone out of here as fast as potential. Pulling a small comprehensive examination from his belt Ambrose quietly contacted Skylos. `` Skylos ! We need to find a way to carry more. ''

'' Yes Sire, I 've been trying to withdraw what I could to make more room. At present I think we can exact one hundred seventy five. I am taking a few of the walls down that I am hoping will afford enough room for twenty five Thomas More. Beyond that sire I do n't think we can do any more. '' Skylos advised St. Ambrose.

'' Excellent commanding officer ! How long before we can start to move them ? I 'm afraid we only have possibly two mintons, three if we 're lucky. '' Saint Ambrose told the commanding officer.

'' If I can get the rest of them out perhaps a toton. I need help if you want it faster, Thomas ca n't do much as he 's still in the knitter. '' Skylos replied.

'' Alright we 'll all be back soon. '' Saint Ambrose clicked off. Going to his knights and mates Saint Ambrose told all of them then went to the king. `` We have to go prepare that which we will demand the people to the early place with. We will bring it near the edge of the urban center. Please have as many ready to go as you can. ''

The king looked at St. Ambrose with all-encompassing oculus. `` I will do as you command O keen Cit-Chac-Coh. All will be fix when you return. We are also preparing to keep our enemies away while you take the residual away to safety. '' Here the mogul and his guard duty bowed low to Ambrose and his knight. `` Your will be done. ''

St. Ambrose could only range his middle after the king said this. Especially after they all bowed to him. Shaking his nous Saint Ambrose set out with the sleep of his mathematical group following. Finally out of peck of the city St. Ambrose and the others shifted chassis, racing for the ship. Half a toton later they were ready.

'' Alright Skylos I want the ship on the sharpness of the city. I just hope the magnate has them ready. '' St. Ambrose said.

'' Yes Sire. '' Skylos said as he started bringing the bridge animated. `` poove Twitty, if you could have attitude dominance we should be there in a specton. ''

'' Everything looking good, now leveling off. We are free of all obstructions, ready to proceed commandant. '' Twitty replied.

'' salutary moving to aim time, half a specton. '' Skylos said. A moment later they were setting down. Looking out Ambrose saw that more than a few hundred were waiting. Stepping out St. Ambrose was met by the king. `` You have done well king Wak Chan K'awiil. '' The king 's backtalk dropped open then he nodded.

'' We will continue with them until we have to stay our foe advance. '' The king told St. Ambrose.

'' We will take as many as we can. Die well in the battle, die with honor king Wak Chan K'awiil. Your public figure will always be remembered. '' Ambrose told the king.

The king and his men all smiled bowing. `` You give us the greatest honor Lord Cit-Chac-Coh. We will send as many of our enemy to underworld buckle down pits as we can. There they can work all eternity to fulfill your glorification ! '' All the men were quiet as Ambrose nodded shifting to his feline human body. Then there was a tremendous cheer as Ambrose began to displace people into the ship.

Stopping everyone a moment Ambrose searched the sea of people. `` I need the therapist Hippacamp and his girl Timora with this first grouping ! '' The throng of people separated as both the people that Ambrose had called walked to the ship. `` I need the both of you to be there first watching over all as they arrive. ''

Both Hippacamp and Timora nodded as they moved into the rapidly filling ship. Stopping Timora asked, `` Lord ? Will it read longsighted to reach our new home base ? ''

Ambrose was taken back as this was the first sentence anyone had felt brave enough to ask. `` It wo n't lead that foresightful. We are hoping to suffer many moved before the day is over. ''

Timora nodded as she stepped in further with her beginner. Ambrose looked at the number of people packed into the ship. Sighing he wished they had another ship to rush along matter along.

Not long after Ambrose stopped those that were entering. Stepping out he again pulled his comp. Alright Skylos that's all get them there and back as soon as possible. ''

'' Yes forefather, '' came Skylos voice. `` I 'll return just as soon as possible. '' With that Ambrose stepped back as the ship accelerated then was gone.

Ambrose turned back to those that were still there. Then walked to the king. `` I 'm sorry we ca n't take more. I want to get as many out of here today as I can. That way if the others attack Oklahoman, then nigh will be gone. ``

The Rex was nodding his agreement then turned to Ambrose. `` Lord Cit-Chac-Coh the fact that as many are safe now as there are, makes my heart soar that we have saved that many. Any more after this will only provide an even stronger future for our people. Yes Lord our multitude. '' The king said when he saw Ambrose 's eyes maturate wide.

'' I will do all I can for the people king Wak Chan K'awiil. As I said they and my citizenry are closely interrelate. '' Ambrose said even though he noticed that the king was hardly hearing anything Ambrose said.

Ambrose walked to his mates, hero and his three knights that were there. Roth noticed him approaching kneeling before him. `` I see you moving with a determined gait sire. I take it you have a military mission for us ? ''

Saint Ambrose smiled slightly it was just like Philip Milton Roth to almost know what he had in mind. Shaking his head Ambrose pulled all of them close as he described what he wanted them all to do.

It was almost a one-half toton later that Ambrose looked up at the approach of the star prowl car. Landing, Ambrose 's comm. went off. `` Almost ready for another set sire. '' Then the doorway opened with Skylos stepping out. Walking up to Ambrose Skylos knelt. I 'm sorry sire but the trip was difficult. I will need nance Twitty to accompany me. It might also help if you also come along. The rider were very unsettled when you did n't accompany us. ''

Grabbing his comm. Ambrose called Twitty back. A few moments later she appeared. Smiling magnanimous she shook her paw at Skylos, `` I told you it was almost impossible without service. You are as bad as my better half ! Never asking for assistance. How we survived is beyond me ! ''

Saint Ambrose looked at a smiling Skylos as he rolled his eyes. `` adequate Twitty ! We are all three going this sentence. I am apparently needed to keep those on instrument panel calmer. '' Twitty nodded her caput as she looked Ambrose up and down. Ok she thought she could agree with that appraisal of Ambrose.

Shaking his head St. Ambrose watched the two of them enter then he started to load more people. Not long after Ambrose stepped in securing the door. A moment later they were quad bound accelerating toward Xendra. With a size Ambrose startled to unbend, 'til suddenly the ship was rocking from upheaval.

'' What 's going on ? `` St. Ambrose asked of Skylos on the comm.

'' I 'm not sure sire, detecting firm waves of vigor on the Lapplander track as the one we were on when we first arrived. '' Skylos returned a moment later.

'' Are we in any danger ? '' Ambrose asked.

'' No sire, not at the second though when we return if they are stronger we might have hassle. '' Came Skylos reply.

'' Alright keep open an eye on it. Last affair we need is to get trapped here. '' Saint Ambrose told him.

'' I completely agree sire. '' Ambrose hears Twitty say.

Ambrose was nodding as he saw that almost of the mass there were scared. It seemed as long as they could see him they were a lot calmer than it appeared they actually were.

It was ten spectons later that Ambrose heard the ship start to slow up as it approached Xendra. `` Everyone please prepare to leave the ship. Those that left before are there waiting for you. ''

A few instant later the doorway opened as this set of people moved out the threshold. Timora was there when the last of the passenger left. `` Sire we are setting up shelters for now. A few of the men have said that they will startle fully tomorrow. will you and your assistants be able to help us afterward ? ''

Ambrose was in thought when Twitty 's head appeared from the door. `` Of course we will ! How could you or them think otherwise ? '' Twitty volunteered.

Saint Ambrose 's head snapped toward Twitty as he was giving her are you screwball look. `` As I told everyone before we will help where we can. This is your dwelling now not ours, though I and them wish for your success here. ''

Timora was looking back and Forth between Ambrose and Twitty. Conflicting emotions crossing her face. Bowing low Timora told the both of them, `` I thank you Lord Cit-Chac-Coh. Just having you here now had calmed a peachy many. I just hope that this honest weather holds out 'til all are here. '' With that she walked away as Ambrose approached Twitty.

shaking her point she quickly recognized the look on Ambrose 's face. Holding up her paw Saint Ambrose stopped in straw man of her. `` First off I know that had you no doubt you would receive said as much. Bringing them here is n't enough, they need hope for the hereafter and the bravery I know that you and you alone can instill in them. ''

Ambrose sighed then nodded, he knew as well that she was speaking nada but the truth. `` Alright, let 's get another burden of them here. The to a greater extent the better. four hundred is a paltry free fall compared to how many are there still. ''

Both boarded the ship as Skylos took to quad again. They were almost back to earth when Skylos started to glower then was adjusting their path. `` Sire I am still picking up those strange energy reading material. It appears that the closer we get the stronger they get. ''

'' Running a detailed scan now sire we should have an answer soon. '' Twitty relayed to Ambrose.

'' Good though I hope that whatever it is does n't check us. We have to get as many as we can to Xendra. I fear that not taking all but those that wish to persist and fight could spell calamity for all of us. '' Ambrose replied.

'' We are doing all we can sire though as I feared it is growing a lot secure now. We may have to stop scant and waitress it out. I know any holdup is bad sire, it appears we have no pick. '' Skylos told Saint Ambrose.

Ambrose heard the engines start to power down as he went to the command deck. Looking out he could see that they were n't that far from dry land. What in the hell was this muscularity that was starting to become visible. Looking grueling Ambrose suddenly felt a nudging at the rachis of his mind. This was starting to take care and FEEL familiar.

Sitting behind the Skylos and Twitty Ambrose was suddenly starting to finger dizzy. Outside the energy was starting to shape what looked like a plow tunnel. Barely able to look up Ambrose 's middle went widely as the touch sensation became very familiar !

Gasping at the sudden bother Ambrose gritted his teeth as he told a startled Skylos and Twitty. `` Back away slowly, very slowly. It appears that we were n't the alone ace that were caught in what brought us here. '' With a groan Saint Ambrose laid back as outside the ship was starting to resemble bedlam.

'' In the center of the energy ! '' Skylos was yelling as monumental amounts of get-up-and-go were starting to be discharged. Skylos was still backing off gladiola that Ambrose had warned them. Any of the energy discharges could have crippled the ship again.

All optic were drawn to the diminished iniquity shape that was coming through the center of the swirling energy. `` Wait ! '' Twitty said as she took a closer look. I think I see two shapes ! foreign I think I have seen those shapes before ! ''

Ambrose tried to rear his head even thought the whole elbow room was spinning. The harder he tried it seemed the weaker he got. Damn this was almost as bad as before !

'' wait ! '' Ambrose managed to gasp out when he saw Skylos and Twitty getting make to start the engines to be active closer. Let the vortex close, remember when we came through. '' Falling on the trading floor Ambrose could feel the energy and the form he was feeling starting to decrease.

Skylos looked at St. Ambrose a mo later then at Twitty. `` Had we done what we were going to, we 'd be close to powerless. Thank you sire, I believe you saved us again. ''

Twitty was looking at the meter reading nodding her foreland. `` Sire ? It appears that we have two ships coming through. I 'm afraid I do n't realize their configuration. ''

Skylos was nodding agreement when his eyes went wide. `` I do believe those are of the Mandrian fleet that was aiding us before all this started. ''

Twitty was looking at the approaching shapes Harder. Then she also started to smile and nod. Finally clear of the swirling energy, the tunnel collapsed. St. Ambrose gave a suspiration of assuagement as he felt the impuissance rapidly leaving him.

Standing up Ambrose leaned against the wall to discharge his brain. `` Skylos we need to ... '' Ambrose started.

Suddenly a weak sign came through. `` Mandrian fleet this command one calling ! Jankuis are you getting anything ? '' St. Ambrose 's eyes went wide, Typree ? How in the hell had he contract here ?

'' No sire I ... forefather ! Is n't that the king St. Ambrose 's ship ? '' They heard an activated and bedevil Jankuis shout.

'' first cousin ?"They heard Typree say.

'' zip has dissipated sire. I am reading index failure in both ships. Moving to intercept, we should be docked in fifteen tintons ! '' Skylos said finding his voice.
'' Good, the sooner the better. '' Ambrose said as he watched both ships as they went wickedness .
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