Cat Scrap 23 Settlement ( 0 )
TERMS
tinton - 2 1/2 arcsecond
specton - 2 1/2 min
Toton - 2 1/2 hours
minton - 2 1/2 days
daycon - 2 1/2 weeks
Malant - 2 1/2 months
quant - 2 1/2 class
galant - 2 1/2 centuries
Metson - 2 1/2 inches
maclon - 2 1/2 groundwork
heckson - 2 1/2 knot
tetson - 2 1/2 acres
unit - 2 1/2 ccs
Mayan terminal figure
nohchil - Chief
Ahau - King
fiber
Bill Axor ( AKA Ambrose ) - Leo the Lion clan, Cit-Chac-Coh
King Tomco Traxor - Bill 's dead father, lion clan
mogul Tobias Traxor - Bill 's idle chum, Lion clan
poove Trianna Axor - Bill 's dead female parent, Lion clan of Mandria
pouf Niaco Traxor - tiger kin group, Tobias mate, now card 's
Twitty Glax - grayness Tabby clan, bill 's body guard and mate
Glenna Nox - Bengal tribe, flier 's eubstance precaution and teammate
Mikos Glac - Chartreux clan
Skylos - Commander of superstar squad car - Wire hairsbreadth clan
Henna Glac - Chartreux tribe, Mikos match, Xendran doc
Theta Panadon - Cheetah clan
Cornelius Glax - one of Bill 's Uncles, Charles Grey Tabby kin
Conrad Nox - Bill 's other Uncle Bengal kindred
Assassin mathematical group - Jaguar tribe
second bravo grouping - Ocicat clan
Typree Maxor - Sub king of Mandria, Leo kindred
Adina Maxor - Paladin Princess of Xendra, Sub-princess of Mandria, king of beasts clan
Timora - The great mother of the feline people, mate of world-class tribal leader
Hippacamp - Timora 's don, male parent of Bodoni Xendran medico
Knights
General Philip Roth - Panthera pardus clan
Gregor - mountain lion clan
Gwayne - panther clan
Thomas - Lynx kin group
Paladins - female knight
Wrena - Leopard tribe, Roth 's mate
Cetana - panther clan, Gregor 's mate
Dawney - Panther kinship group, Gwayne 's mate
Mileen - Lynx clan, Thomas 's mate
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The chief swallowed operose as all the cat divinity huddled together. ‘ Oh gods,'the chief mentation, ‘ please allow your brethren to help us in the coming trials and battle.'Still afraid to mount the foreman patiently awaited the conclusion of Cit-Chac-Coh and his help. They must be as he was commanding all of them.
Ambrose turned back to the foreman to ask a few more questions. He sighed when he noticed that the man was still on his genu. `` point of view great boss of the people. '' St. Ambrose commanded. `` We have much to hash out about this enemy. ''
The chieftain nodded as he got off his knees. Ambrose looked at his knights and spouse as he shifted back to his human form. All of them again wore a horrified look but quickly nodded as they also shifted. The boss 's mouth dropped open as he could only gaze at them. Then he nodded yes, they were indeed the gods of old.
A consequence later the chief's safeguard came back in bowing low to the chief. Saint Ambrose 's heart narrowed as he thought a moment. `` 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 heart went all-encompassing as he bowed to Ambrose nodding his head. `` I am honored that you recognize me my Jehovah. '' The man quickly turned to the guards whispering to them. Each in number, turned to stare at Ambrose, his knights and his checkmate their mouths gaping open.
'' This is not to leave this room ! They are to help us to a new terra firma. Do not displease him ! '' The man said.
Both Twitty and Gleena were staring at Saint Ambrose. They both had patiently waited for him to finish. `` You used two antediluvian dustup that we do n't know. '' Twitty stated.
'' Yes, please what do they have in mind. I know that you had much training in the chronicle of our multitude. I have also though obviously nowhere as lots as you. '' Glenna told Ambrose.
Ambrose turned to the both of them a short surprise when no one knew of the two words that he 'd spoken. Pulling all of them aside Ambrose explained. `` I was thinking that he was the tribal chief of this metropolis. I had forgotten that the chiefs were never afford the respect that this man has. I had been calling him a nohchil or chief in the ancient linguistic process, it means primary. ''
Philip Roth nodded, `` a very old news indeed. I have n't heard many words of the ancient language in many quants. What is the other countersign forefather ? ''
'' Ahau, a word just as old, '' here Ambrose looked over at the man talking to his guard duty. `` It means B. B. King, I had forgotten that all city-states had a King. '' Thinking a moment Ambrose nodded, `` I believe that the king here is Wak Chan K'awiil, he was king when almost of the city disappeared. We also seem to be further back than we at first-class honours degree thought. I believe we are one hundred and thirty five more than quants back than we at first of all thought. ''
'' What ! ! ? '' Twitty almost shouted. `` I was having a operose enough time thinking we were four hundred forty 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 redress this is the metropolis of Tikal. They are about to be attacked by the adjacent city-state of Calakmul or Caracol. Though it may have been both of them. Tikal being as rickety as it is, both might ingest attacked. ''
Roth, Gwayne, and Gregor were nodding agreement to the assessment of the situation. `` forefather we could actually work the tide of the battle. '' Roth started then stopped seeing the look of concentration on Ambrose 's face. `` I am no-good if I over stepped father. '' Philip Roth quickly said.
St. Ambrose shook his head as he looked up at Roth. `` It 's not that you over stepped Roth, I 'm just trying to remember the account of this place. I am also crossing it with the account of our own worlds. '' With a sigh Saint Ambrose finally reached a decision. `` I 'm afraid we ca n't do that Roth. If this is Tikal as I think it is, it will descend in the next two to three mintons. As account goes this HAS to happen. ''
Gregor and Gwayne 's oral fissure were hanging open as they were about to resist. Philip Milton Roth stepped up taking the both of them to the side. There he explained that Saint Ambrose had no pick this had to happen for them to establish the beginning of their own humans. Both hung their headspring realizing that Roth was aright, even so neither of them were well-chosen about it in the least.
Ambrose sighed they needed to get down taking everyone out of here as fast as possible. Pulling a small comprehensive from his belt Ambrose quietly contacted Skylos. `` Skylos ! We need to find oneself a way to transport more than. ''
'' Yes sire, I 've been trying to remove what I could to make more room. At present I think we can take one hundred LXX five. I am taking a few of the rampart down that I am hoping will afford decent way for twenty five more. Beyond that sire I do n't think we can do any more. '' Skylos advised St. Ambrose.
'' fantabulous commanding officer ! How long before we can start to affect them ? I 'm afraid we only have possibly two mintons, three if we 're favorable. '' St. Ambrose told the Commander.
'' If I can get the respite 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 knight and mates Ambrose told all of them then went to the mogul. `` We have to go prepare that which we will direct the people to the other piazza with. We will bring it near the boundary of the city. Please have as many ready to go as you can. ''
The Riley B King looked at Ambrose with wide eyes. `` I will do as you command O with child Cit-Chac-Coh. All will be ready when you return. We are also preparing to keep our foe away while you take the rest away to safety. '' Here the king and his guards bowed low to Ambrose and his knights. `` Your will be done. ''
Saint Ambrose could only pluck his optic after the king said this. Especially after they all bowed to him. Shaking his head St. Ambrose set out with the quietus of his radical following. Finally out of mint of the urban center Saint Ambrose and the others shifted form, racing for the ship. Half a toton later they were ready.
'' Alright Skylos I want the ship on the bound of the metropolis. I just hope the king has them set up. '' Ambrose said.
'' Yes sire. '' Skylos said as he started bringing the bridge alive. `` Queen Twitty, if you could pick out attitude control we should be there in a specton. ''
'' Everything looking good, now leveling off. We are free of all obstructions, ready to keep commanding officer. '' Twitty replied.
'' Good moving to place 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 Ambrose was met by the king. `` You have done well king Wak Chan K'awiil. '' The king 's sassing dropped exposed then he nodded.
'' We will rest with them until we have to check our enemies cash advance. '' The mogul told St. Ambrose.
'' We will take as many as we can. Die well in the battle, die with award king Wak Chan K'awiil. Your gens will always be remembered. '' St. Ambrose told the king.
The world-beater and his men all smiled bowing. `` You give us the neat honor Lord Cit-Chac-Coh. We will send as many of our enemy to underworld slave pits as we can. There they can act upon all infinity to fulfill your glory ! '' All the men were silence as Ambrose nodded shifting to his feline soma. Then there was a tremendous cheerfulness as Ambrose began to strike people into the ship.
stopping everyone a instant Saint Ambrose searched the sea of the great unwashed. `` I need the healer Hippacamp and his daughter Timora with this first grouping ! '' The throng of people separated as both the masses that Ambrose had called walked to the ship. `` I need the both of you to be there first observance over all as they arrive. ''
Both Hippacamp and Timora nodded as they moved into the rapidly fill ship. Stopping Timora asked, `` Lord ? Will it take long to reach our new habitation ? ''
St. Ambrose was taken back as this was the first time anyone had felt brave enough to ask. `` It wo n't take that yearn. We are hoping to have many moved before the day is over. ''
Timora nodded as she stepped in far with her founding father. Ambrose looked at the number of mass packed into the ship. Sighing he wished they had another ship to travel rapidly matter along.
Not long after Ambrose stopped those that were entering. Stepping out he again pulled his comprehensive. Alright Skylos that's all get them there and back as soon as potential. ''
'' Yes Sire, '' came Skylos voice. `` I 'll retrovert 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 no-account we ca n't contract More. I want to get as many out of here today as I can. That way if the others attack Sooner, then most will be gone. ``
The Rex was nodding his agreement then turned to Ambrose. `` noble Cit-Chac-Coh the fact that as many are safe now as there are, makes my heart zoom that we have saved that many. Any More after this will only put up an even stronger hereafter for our citizenry. Yes lord our people. '' The king said when he saw Ambrose 's eyes grow wide.
'' I will do all I can for the people king Wak Chan K'awiil. As I said they and my people are closely link up. '' Ambrose said even though he noticed that the king was hardly hearing anything Ambrose said.
Ambrose walked to his mates, paladin and his three horse that were there. Philip Milton Roth noticed him approaching kneeling before him. `` I see you moving with a check gait sire. I take it you have a mission for us ? ''
Ambrose smiled slightly it was just the likes of Philip Milton Roth to almost have it off what he had in psyche. Shaking his head teacher Saint 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 police cruiser. landing, St. Ambrose 's comm. went off. `` Almost ready for another set sire. '' Then the threshold opened with Skylos stepping out. Walking up to Saint Ambrose Skylos knelt. I 'm sorry sire but the stumble was unmanageable. I will necessitate Queen Twitty to come with me. It might also serve if you also come along. The passengers were very unsettled when you did n't accompany us. ''
Grabbing his comm. Saint Ambrose called Twitty back. A few second later she appeared. Smiling large she shook her paw at Skylos, `` I told you it was almost impossible without assistance. You are as bad as my mate ! Never asking for aid. How we survived is beyond me ! ''
Ambrose looked at a smiling Skylos as he rolled his eyes. `` adequate Twitty ! We are all three going this clock time. I am apparently needed to go on those on board calmer. '' Twitty nodded her head word as she looked Ambrose up and down. Ok she thought she could fit with that assessment of Ambrose.
Shaking his header Ambrose watched the two of them enter then he started to debase more people. Not long after Saint Ambrose stepped in securing the door. A moment later they were space bound accelerating toward Xendra. With a size Ambrose startled to slacken, 'til suddenly the ship was rocking from turbulence.
'' What 's going on ? `` Ambrose asked of Skylos on the comm.
'' I 'm not sure father, detecting strong waves of energy on the Lapp itinerary as the one we were on when we first arrived. '' Skylos returned a moment later.
'' Are we in any danger ? '' Saint Ambrose asked.
'' No father, not at the moment though when we return if they are unassailable we might have got worry. '' Came Skylos response.
'' Alright keep an eye on it. in conclusion thing we need is to get trapped here. '' Ambrose told him.
'' I completely agree sire. '' Ambrose hears Twitty say.
Ambrose was nodding as he saw that about of the the great unwashed there were scared. It seemed as long as they could see him they were a lot calm than it appeared they actually were.
It was ten spectons later that Ambrose heard the ship showtime to slack as it approached Xendra. `` Everyone please prepare to pass on the ship. Those that left before are there waiting for you. ''
A few mo later the door opened as this set of people moved out the room access. Timora was there when the conclusion of the passengers left. `` forefather we are setting up shelters for now. A few of the men have said that they will start fully tomorrow. Will you and your assistants be able to help us afterward ? ''
Ambrose was in thought when Twitty 's head appeared from the threshold. `` Of course we will ! How could you or them think otherwise ? '' Twitty volunteered.
Ambrose 's head snapped toward Twitty as he was giving her are you crazy take care. `` 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 succeeder here. ''
Timora was looking back and Forth River between Ambrose and Twitty. Conflicting emotions crossing her face. bow low Timora told the both of them, `` I thank you noble Cit-Chac-Coh. Just having you here now had calmed a swell many. I just hope that this middling weather holds out 'til all are here. '' With that she walked away as Ambrose approached Twitty.
Shaking her promontory she quickly recognized the flavour on Ambrose 's brass. Holding up her paw St. Ambrose stopped in front of her. `` First off I know that had you no doubt you would have got said as often. Bringing them here is n't enough, they need hope for the future and the courage I know that you and you alone can instil in them. ''
Ambrose sighed then nodded, he knew as well that she was speaking nothing but the Sojourner Truth. `` Alright, let 's get another lode of them here. The more the better. four hundred is a paltry bead compared to how many are there still. ''
Both boarded the ship as Skylos took to distance again. They were almost back to earth when Skylos started to frown then was adjusting their track. `` Sire I am still picking up those unusual DOE reading material. It appears that the closer we get the unattackable they get. ''
'' Running a elaborated scan now sire we should have an answer soon. '' Twitty relayed to Saint Ambrose.
'' good though I hope that whatever it is does n't delay us. We have to get as many as we can to Xendra. I fear that not taking all but those that wish to stay and contend could spell disaster for all of us. '' Saint Ambrose replied.
'' We are doing all we can bring forth though as I feared it is growing a lot stronger now. We may have to stop short-circuit and wait it out. I know any delay is bad sire, it appears we have no choice. '' Skylos told Ambrose.
St. 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 earth. What in the hell was this energy that was starting to get seeable. Looking arduous St. Ambrose suddenly felt a nudging at the dorsum of his judgment. This was starting to look and FEEL conversant.
session behind the Skylos and Twitty Ambrose was suddenly starting to feel dizzy. Outside the energy was starting to mold what looked like a turning tunnel. Barely able to look up Ambrose 's eyes went wide as the feeling became very familiar !
Gasping at the sudden nuisance St. Ambrose gritted his teeth as he told a startle Skylos and Twitty. `` Back away slowly, very slowly. It appears that we were n't the only 1 that were caught in what brought us here. '' With a moan St. Ambrose laid back as outside the ship was starting to resemble pandemonium.
'' In the center of the energy ! '' Skylos was yelling as massive amounts of energy were starting to be discharged. Skylos was still backing off sword lily that Ambrose had warned them. Any of the vigor dismission could have crippled the ship again.
All eyes were drawn to the lowly dark shape that was coming through the kernel of the swirling vim. `` time lag ! '' Twitty said as she took a finisher look. I think I see two figure ! Strange I think I have seen those shapes before ! ''
Ambrose tried to raise his school principal even thought the unscathed room was spinning. The harder he tried it seemed the weaker he got. Damn this was almost as bad as before !
'' delay ! '' Ambrose managed to gasp out when he saw Skylos and Twitty getting make to pop the engines to affect closer. Let the convolution close, retrieve when we came through. '' Falling on the floor Ambrose could feel the vitality and the song he was feeling starting to decrease.
Skylos looked at Ambrose a moment 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 version nodding her head. `` Sire ? It appears that we have two ships coming through. I 'm afraid I do n't recognize their configuration. ''
Skylos was nodding accord when his eyes went wide. `` I do think those are of the Mandrian fleet that was aiding us before all this started. ''
Twitty was looking at the approaching frame Harder. Then she also started to smile and nod. Finally clear of the swirling energy, the burrow collapsed. Ambrose gave a suspiration of relievo as he felt the weakness rapidly leaving him.
Standing up Saint Ambrose leaned against the paries to net his chief. `` Skylos we need to ... '' Ambrose started.
Suddenly a weak sign came through. `` Mandrian fleet this command one calling ! Jankuis are you getting anything ? '' Ambrose 's eyes went all-encompassing, Typree ? How in the Scheol had he stick here ?
'' No sire I ... Sire ! Is n't that the top executive Ambrose 's ship ? '' They heard an excited and confused Jankuis outcry.
'' cousin ?"They heard Typree say.
'' Energy has dissipated father. I am reading mogul failure in both ships. Moving to intercept, we should be docked in fifteen tintons ! '' Skylos said finding his representative.
'' Good, the sooner the better. '' Saint Ambrose said as he watched both ships as they went iniquity .