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Michiko/Io/Aiden 264 BC

She nodded slowly, "This cave is better shelter than any other, we'll be safe from the rain." She watched Iolontha's reaction, knowing that their lustful encounter, however short, was still strong in her mind. She sighed, closing her eyes as she stood up. The Goddess save her if this didn't work, she would be so ashamed.

She turned back to Io and smiled as her hands moved behind herself, it only took a bit of work and that lovely gown fell down off of her body. The silky dress pooled around her feet to reveal a body that could make a man stare in awe. Her flesh was a lovely pale shade of white, creamy yet strong. She radiated with the strong of a warrior yet somehow kept her feminine beauty. Her body was toned but very soft and delicate, she was a beautiful creature and no man or woman could deny that.

Those quiet, blue, eyes held Io's for a long moment. She went down to her knees and moved closer to Io, "I don't understand why we fight these feelings, we both want to relieve ourselves of this terrible need. I want to make you feel beautiful, I want to make you feel perfect. Why shouldn't we? You have suffered enough, why not feel wonderful, even for a short time? I can tell that you want to feel as wonderful as we did when we were upon eachother." She crept up close to the shocked Io, and gave her another kiss on the lips. She closed her eyes and prayed. Third time's a charm, hopefully.
 
SquishyShadow said:
Looking into her eyes i see a slight bit of intimidation. that worried me because i thought i was scaring her off without me realizing it. Maybe i shouldnt of kissed her earlier i thought to myself but didnt voice any opinions.

That smile that flickered across her face is the only thing that allowed me to relieve some of the doubt.

"The entire bottle is find Milady, I normally try to use most of a bottle but a full bottle will be a pleasent change." saying to her with a smile.

I lean forward and taste the chilli on the spoon and OMG it was to die for! Letting out a moan of delight and my facial expressions to letting her know that it was fantastic.

I place down two settings on the table and light two candles, not sure how she is gonna feel about this but a beautiful and romanic lady deservces a romanic dinner.

Candles? Is he really lighting candles? Oh, shit. I better tell him before things get too far, I think quietly to myself.

"Please, Dale, sit. I have to talk to you."

The tone of my voice must have alerted him to the approaching discussion. He didn't look at all too comfortable, he even seemed slightly nervous. I take a deep breath and exhale with a painfully exaggerated slowness.

"Dale," I say carefully, firmly, "I am not insane. What I am about to tell you is completely true in every form and manner imaginable. I'm a witch and I've been sent here by a . . . Goddess. I have sisters who have also been sent to various times, as far as I know completely different worlds, as well. We summoned the Goddess and asked that she give us our true loves, or whatever. She agreed, but on one condition. We all have a task that we must accomplish to be able to achieve this true love. I have to rewrite a book. A book that I have never read before.

"You, Dale, are essential to my success in some manner. It is too much to hope that the Goddess would give me a clue as how to rewrite a damned book that has yet been written . . . Never mind. More on that later.

"Tell me, how can you help me? Has anything odd happened since I arrived?" I quietly watch his face for any expressions that might give me insight to his mood. Would he believe me? Or would he not?
 
He sighed as he sat in the cage. He had a fucking race to get to and now he was being arrested. He went up to the cell bars and grasped them, he looked towards the nearest cop and tried to explain who he was. Officer, please, you must understand, my name is Scytherin, Scytherin Collins, please, you have to let me out, the race begins in... He looked down at his wrist watch which read 2 oclock, he ahd to be there in an hour.

1 hour c'mon! The officer just looked at him and shuffled by, apparently he had never seen a motorbike race. He groaned and sat against the wall. Hey Wyn, can you hear me? He asked through the cement wall.
 
Lily Gates ~ Chicago, IL 2005

"Look we are over!" she said as she hung up the phone. "Damn idiot!" Lily grabbed her jacket and headed out the door. She had just ended her relationship with Todd and she was feeling pretty low. Lily headed towards the bar, not caring who saw her or what type of attention she attracted, she just wanted to get drunk and enjoy her evening. She pushed the doors open, showed her ID and walked through the crowd. "Jack 'n Coke," she said as she laid a $20.00 on the bar.

"Tough night, Lily?" Jake the bartender asked. He liked Lily she was a sweet girl, just had a rough life since that incident three years ago. "What's buggin' you Hon?"

Lily swallowed her shot, pushed the glass towards Jake, and watched him pour her another. "I'm single again," she sighed.

"Didn't work out huh?"

"Nope, big surprise isn't it?"

Jake shook his head, "It'll happen again, it didn't work for us, but it will work out for you sometime."

"My life hasn't been straight, since that white haired bitch entered it three years ago."

"Oh, the Goddess," Jake laughed, "She was something, wasn't she."

Lily rolled her eyes, "You'd think a Goddess would now better then to try and pair me up with my brother."

"Well sis, you asked for the perfect mate, and how we're we to know we were twins."

"I know... we didn't know it! We had been separated when we were two, but she should have known... Like a spidy sense or something." Lily finished off a couple more shots of her drink and then switched to Tequila.

"Now, sis.. are you sure you want to be drinking that stuff," Jake asked as he poured her the clear liquid.

"Yes, and do you know what else," she sighed and blew her red curls from her face.

"No, but I'm sure your going to tell me."

Lily smiled and winked at her brother, "My life has been nothing but failed relationships after another, its like, since she screwed it up its my fault and I have to suffer. I have had several relationships, the sex sucks, the men are jerks, the romance isn't even there and now I left Todd and here I sit, unsatisfied, alone and trying to get drunk!"

Jake rubbed her head, and grinned, "Well babe, your on your way."

"Good."

A few hours later, Jake walked his sister home, unlocked her apartment and helped her to her bed. He looked down at her sleeping form. She was so unhappy, and needed someone. She was right, she hadn't felt good since the time they had made love, thinking they were soul mates, it was afterwards they found out they were brother and sister. They both had decided the connection they had felt was because their lives were so intertwined with each others that it was natural for them to feel that pull to one another. They were twins after all.

He left his sister to sleep off her booze and walked into the living room. "Where is that book?" He scanned the antique books his sister collected and finally found the old leather spell book. "Hell, wonder if I can do this right?"

Jake had never tried the calling of the Goddess before, he hadn't done it when he had met Lily. She had been the one to do it, she had been the one asking for the gift of her perfect mate, the thing was she didn't know the Goddess had found her fraternal twin, the perfect mate in the womb from their mother.

He thought of how to do this, "Well candles, of course." He scavenged some birthday candles, "Now how the fuck do I keep them standing up?" He looked in Lily's cabinets and finally settled on a cupcake he had found in the fridge. Jake set up as many candles as the top of the cupcake could hold and then opened the spell book.

His big calloused thumb ran down the pages and flipped them till he came to the passage. He read it to himself then moaned, "Shit, I can't talk like that, wonder if I improvise if it will work." He lit the candles, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What the hell, won't hurt to try."

Clearing his thought, "Hey Avaline the Goddess of Love, My sis needs you to find her a Hon, no matter what she may say, I call upon you this very day, granted it isn't day here right now, but if this don't work I'll sell you a cow, She is a mess, since you were last here, she keeps getting her ass kicked really dear. Now I come to you and ask you to play with her again and show her the way, to find her a love so wickedly strong that she will not be alone any long.." He rolled his eyes, "Shit, that sounded stupid."

As soon as he finished his statement a blue mist appeared and his eyes grew wide, "Holy shit!!!"
 
Avaline ~ Lily's aprt. Chicago Il, 2005

Avaline stood there, "Jake, that had to be one of the most outrages callings I've ever experienced." She blew her hair from her face, "What do you need?"

"I forgot how gorgeous you were! Had sex yet, I could be persuaded!!"

Avaline grinned, "No, I haven't and no I'm not going to persuade you." She laughed and asked what he needed, "You summoned me for a reason and I am here so let's discuss this problem Lily is having."

Jake related how his sister had gone from one bad relationship to another and nothing was working for her, "Avaline, she's drinking, a lot. I am worried for her. She needs help, and I can't give it to her."

Sighing Avaline took a seat on the sofa, "Jake, I'm really tied up right now and I have soooo many lives I'm juggling."

"Come on.... are you telling me a Goddess can't manage one more ball to juggle."

Rolling her hair, she stood up, "Well, I did mess up her first quest didn't I?"

"Not really messed it up, you did find her match, just not her love match."

"Right, and I should do that. But don't you remember she said I was to not interfere in her life again."

"Yes, but she didn't call you I did." Jake raised a brow, "She needs someone Goddess, or she isn't going to be much of a person in that little body of hers and she was a sweet gal."

Avaline took a deep breath and raised her arms in the air, closed her eyes and sang a soft melodic melody. A soft rumble came from Lily's bedroom. "What was that?" Jake asked as he ran to Lily's room, he opened the door and his sister was no longer on the bed, he moved to the bathroom and checked there, turning around he saw Avaline in the doorway, "Where'd she go?"

"To find her true love."

Jake shook his head, "She is going to be so pissed at you."

Avaline smiled, "Jake... half the lovers on Earth are pissed off at me, what is one more woman." Turning to leave she stopped when she heard Jake's words, "Are you going to find your love?"

She looked back at him, "Oh Jake, I found him. I just can't have him, and I ache for him so very much."

"I'm sorry sweetie."

A tear fell from her eyes, "Me too, he is a wonderful and funny man, and it hurts to not be in his arms."

"Your a good Goddess Avaline, it isn't fair."

Placing a kiss on his cheek she sighed, "I could find you a love, Jake."

He placed his hands in front of him, "OHHHH NOOOOO!!!!"

She laughed and disappeared to her cloud, to watch young Lily wake up.
 
Scytherin, and Wyn

Yes i can hear you. I am sorry about the race. I thought we had left the birds at the farm. Wyn sat in her cell with her back against the wall. There were a few other people in the cell but they all ignored her which to her mind was a good thing.

Wyn sat there a moment then reolized that when they came to book her there would be a problem. Would her prints be on record?? She hadnt been arrested in the past.. The most she had had as far as tickets went was a broken tail light. What would happen if she didnt show up? Or if she did and they decided to keep her.

Wyn layed her head in her hands all of the possibilitys making her head spin. Scytherin?? What do i do if they dont find me in the computer?, or if they do and want to question me?
 
Lily opened her eyes, and stared at the brown lizard. "Odd dream," she muttered and rolled over. She opened her eyes again after feeling the hard ground beneath her. "What the fuck!" She jumped up and brushed off her clothes. "Where in the hell am I?"

She looked around and noticed the desert landscape, a small patch of green off in the distance along with some birds flying over it and some lush trees and a flowering plants. "NO!..she didn't, she wouldn't dare!" Lily's anger slowly raged to a towering inferno. "AVALINE!!!! GET YOUR LILY WHITE ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!"

No sounds answered Lily, "You witch, you evil, evil witch. I told you not to interfere in my life, that you were no longer welcomed and you were the worst Goddess of Love that Zues ever found and I told you to never, never, never interfere in my love life again... You.. you... ugh!!!"

Lily threw her hands in the air, and stomped off towards the patch of green that she saw in the middle of the desert. Mumbling to herself as she traveled, "Why did you do this, again? Wasn't screwing up my life enough for you? Did you have to just come back and play somemore? Were you bored? lonely? Probably still sexually frustrated aren't you, silly Goddess who can't get laid!"

She knew that Avaline could easily make her life a living hell, she had done it before, but right now Lily didn't care, she only wanted to get whatever the hell the quest was finished and get back to Chicago. Once she arrived at the patch of green, she came across a group of travelers, "Oh great foreigners."

Walking up to them, she thrusted out her hand and offered greetings. "Hi, I'm Lily. I need directions, a place to rest, food, water and could you tell me the year please?"

The group looked at her, and laughed. Lily patiently waited while they took their time laughing at her, "Why does everyone do that?" she thought. Then she noticed that the women were wearing long robes and chains, something like togas, "Okay, I'm in the Roman era" she bobbed her head up and down, "I can do that, I know about the Roman's and the Gladiators and all."

Once the laughter had died down, the oldest man in the group walked up to her. "Your quite a lovely piece of meat, I'd bet you'd fetch a nice sack of coins."

"I believe she would, perhaps we should test her out," the young woman of the group said, as she walked up to Lily and slowly scanned her body.

"Shit," Lily muttered, "Slaver right?"

"Ahhhh... well though your dress is odd, you do know our occupation. That is good," the man replied, then looked at the woman who was perusing Lily's body, "We'll leave her untouched, we don't know if she carries disease with her."

Lily fought back a curse, if they thought she was diseased then she'd be safe.

"Take her with us," the woman said then put her hand on Lily's wrist. "We'll take her to the town and auction her. I think we should rid her of these vile clothes though, she will not fetch us much if she looks foreign."

The entire group agreed and Lily gave them no reason to even try and touch her, she immediately removed her clothing and stood naked before them. "I'll cooperate right now," she thought, "I don't have much option, but by god, I promise you Avaline, you had best not show up anytime soon."

The man in the group walked back to his camel and grabbed a rope and secured Lily's hands together. Then led her to the camel. He climbed onto the animals back and then commanded it to stand. Then the others did the same and started off, Lily had to walk next to the beasts or behind it in order to follow them, "This sucks royally. I wonder what plan the Goddess has up her sleeve now."

"Hey... what year is this?"

"Year? What is year?"

"Oh... ummm... groups of days gathered together to, ummmmm... keep track of events," she hoped that worked.

"264"

"264!!! HOLY SHIT!!" Lily glowed up at the sky, "Get down here you white haired woman!!"

The others looked at her rant and rave, "When we get to the market, we best secure her mouth closed, she will get us no coin if she is mad, look she talks to the clouds!"
 
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Michiko/Io/Aiden 264 BC

Catching my breath as I take in the wonderous body of Michiko, she was a goddess in beauty as she crawled to me. Her kiss melting my body with just the very first light touch. Groaning softly against her lips, she tasted so good and her touch so exquiste that I didn't want to stop this time. And the world went away until there was only her soft body pressed to mine in a need as old as time itself.

Breaking our kiss just long enough to breath softly to Michiko, "you are so beautiful." Before claiming her mouth with mine in another long passion filled kiss. Letting my hands touch her silky skin, she was silk and satin against my hands, soft and tender yet muscular. Wonderfully gently in her exploration, as I was in mine, slipping one of my hands down to brush lightly upon one of her glorious nipples. Fasinated as I felt it pucker there against my hand, palming and massaging the breast in my hand running my fingers continiously along the nipple.

Goddess what was I doing? I had never actually been with a woman and had no clue what I was suppose to be doing. But I wanted Michiko badly and was willing to learn everything that pleasured her, if only for tonight, though the Goddess would look down upon us and probably curse us. Tonight was for Michiko and I, we were going to enjoy everything it had to offer.
 
Michiko/Io/Aiden 264 BC

Michiko sighed and held her close, their bodies slowly falling to the ground as they began to make such sweet love. Her hands gently gripped the dress her Io wore and she helped her out of it. Tugging and working the cloth off of her until she was free of it. She looked down at Iolontha, noticing the look of inexperience in her eyes. When she speak, it was in hot breaths, as she tried to maintain her composure, "It is not so difficult, Iolontha. If you have pleasured yourself, which I am sure you have at least once, then you should have little trouble with pleasing another woman."

She slid back down, slowly, oh so slowly, letting her naked flesh touch Io's inch by inch. She held her gaze for a long moment as she pressed her warm body to her's. Glancing at the opening of the cave for a moment before grabbing their dresses. She placed them over their naked forms and smiled, "If your Aiden arrives, let us leave a bit to imagination." Her lips pressed to Io's once more as she began to take her.

She manuevered a bit but once she felt her own womanhood press to the warm, moist, folds of Io's she began to grind. Her eyes widening before gradually closing, her hips grinding tenderly to the wonderful hips beneath them. A kiss between both of their lips, both as pleasing as one another. And as she gave herself over to the pleasure, she did her best to show Io that this was of course intimate and extremely sensual, but still casual. While, in essence, they were using one another to vent pent up sexual frustration, it was extremely romantic.

She was growing so wet! Her body was trembling as she held Iolontha close. Her hips moving in a slow motion underneath the silky gowns that covered a most beautiful scene of love making. As their love making progressed, their hot, wet, flowers grinding, their soft nipples pressing against eachother only to grow harder, she began to sweat. The heat of their sexual rendevouz and the warmth of the fire was only making this hotter and hotter. She wanted more, her body yearned for the warmth. And her sex could melt a glacier at that point! Faster! Harder! More, more, more!

It was beginning to reach bursting point for her, and they had only just begun in a night of wonderful pleasures.
 
Richard with strangers in the Land before time.

Richard didn't look surprised as he saw the now flowing white robe cover his body. He was not screaming and yelling as he had done when he saw his first car, or jet powered hover bike floating past him in a hurried rush. Instead, his eyes grew wide, and then back again.

When he travelled back to the ancient times of greeks and romans, his clothes apparently decided to switch as well. It was a surprise, but mostly a pleasent one. Like getting an extra present for your birthday, rather than sitting down on a cactus when you had to relieve yourself.

Richard strode about the city-state, knowing what it was before he even questioned it in his own mind. When he spoke to people, his mouth formed different words. He made V's instead of U's, said words very formally, spoke in a soft dictated tone. To his trained english ears, the words were partly familiar. It was as if someone were showing him the true language, not the bastardized form it had turned into in his time.

A funny thought came to him. English had been just that, a bastard child of latin and german language. As if German got Latin drunk one night, and took advantage of her. In the morning they both had hangovers and a little bundle of joy on the way. Latin was too much of a prude to abort it, and German left the scene, refusing to accept it as his own.

And thus, english was born. It didn't have the look or feel of latin, not like spanish or french did. Those were their mother's daughters, one look at the languages, and they could see the similarities. Yet, it neither had the harshness of german either. It was a hybrid that had become its own partisan.

Richard didn't quite understand it all, but he agreed with it. When he heard this language come to him, supris, femini pi, explica torta. It had the feel of poetry that he could not deny. This was true language.

And, for some reason he could not explain, he spoke it brilliantly. He stopped to be friendly with several people, speaking to them for no other reason than to hear such beauty from his own lips.

Now, all he needed was a guide...

"Ahh, yes, Slave girls here for you. Cleaning, washing, taking care of most men's basic amenities..."

Several giggles and laughs came out of that one, and the man speaking on a large wooden platform let his eyes twinkle with discovery.

"They are all here, my friends. Gather round, please. We will begin."

A slave. That would be a perfect guide. He did not know a lot about this culture, only what Avy had found out online. Some myth's, god's and goddess's, a few random quotes and whatnot. Hercules and Athena, Zeus and Aphrodite. All of them thrown into Richard's skull and stewed about. He knew right away he would need a guide.

With a slave, all the qeird and wondering questions he asked wouldn't be met with weird stares or wild accusations. It was for the best.

The first slave was a wild and seductive woman. She wore silken clothing, revealing almost everything, although she was covered nearly head to toe. She danced on the stage, her dark eyes showing through a slit in the veil. The whole adience grew mesmerized. There was no doubt what this woman was being sold for...

And the men did not waste time. Prices and quote came out with alarming speed. Men who were sweating and gripping their meaty hands called out price after price. 2 denarii, 5, 7 denarii and a fewquadrans to top it off. Ten denarii. The crowd gasped at that, looking back at a man who wore white silken robes with man gold rings and jewelry on.

"No man has ever paid ten before... oh what a day..."

"I don't have that much..."

"oh, but isn't she worth it?"

Whispers went through the crowd, as the auctioneer finalized the deal. The woman in her veiled see-through clothes went down the ramp and over to the man. He looked old enough to be her father, but they embraced easily as lovers soon enough.

The next woman did not have nearly the flair or finesse as the former one. She was dressed in a simple gown and had something covering her mouth. She looked about ready to kill something. Most men tried not to look at the stage at this, finding better to glance at their feet or a bird in the sky.

She had inteligent eyes though, Richard could see that. He wanted that one, yes, she would do nicely. He searched his body, and found a purse thick with coins. Denarii, he thought to himself, seeng the golden coins. A good handful.

A few men called out meekly, perhaps getting her to wash their clothes, or work in the fields. A couple quadron, nothing more.

Richard let his minstrel voice of thick velvet sing out to the crowd, "Twenty denarii."

If there had been shocks and gasps before, now people went mad with chatter. They looked at the newcomer, everyone wide eyed and speaking to their neighbors. The auctioneer held a wary glance, certain it was a joke.

Richard held up the coin however, "Will no one pay more?"

The richest slave in the kingdom, at his or her height had only been sold for 10 or fifteen denarii at best. The one before had been of rare stock, the prize of the auctioneer. He had a dozen more girls, yet none of them were expected to make as much put together as the first one. Yet, here Richard was willing to pay twice for just the one girl.

"Sold," Richard went up to give the man his money, as he looked over at his new slave. He quickly took off the gag, and released her straps.

"Hello, my name is Richard."
 
Avaline's journey through time.... (with special instructions for Wyn and Syctherin)

Avaline watched the two lovers, their bodies moving together each one taking and each one giving back. She left them as quietly as she had found them, neither realizing that she had watched them. Moving softly beside Aidan, she noticed it would be quite some time before he reached the couple in the cave. Avaline saw no need to deter or help him with finding Iolantha, he was heading the right way, but he shouldn't arrive before the beautiful women finished their night of loving, perhaps by morning he would reach them. She pressed a kiss upon his cheek, as she left his side, her presence once more undetected.

Moving through time and space she checked on Raven, "Oh my!" Avaline thought to herself. She watched as Raven groped and fondled the vile man behind her, "Well, I am shocked!" She looked at Ben and read something in his eyes, but she wasn't sure. "Oh Raven," Avaline sighed, "you so disappointment." She moved away, "I hope you know Ben was a nice man and you Raven... well I will have to rethink who you will end up with."

Her heart heavy with the vile displays of Raven and the gunslinger Avaline moved on to Dale and Alex. Avaline noted that Alex was just about to explain why she was here and why she needed Dale. Not wanting to interject her own reasons and ease or hamper Alex in her explanations, she left them also. She moved swiftly to Wyn and Scytherin. "Now, here is a tangle." She thought to herself. "I have two people, both to advanced for this quest, they have made it to easy. So I'll do a bit of work here before I leave."

Avaline resumed her costume of the arresting officer and approached the one on shift. "Hey, I'll cover them, they aren't going anywhere." The man nodded and left. She walked over to Scytherin, "Look, you not going to the race, so forget it and give it up." She rolled her eyes and thought to herself, "Man, if he is worried about the race and not the woman, then he wasn't the right one for Wyn." Then she approached Wyn, "Miss, I have an odd message for you."

She put on a face of odd confusion and told Wyn what she needed to tell her, "A woman came to me, she said that you will spend the night here. But you will be allowed to leave. She said you broke the rules. You were supposed to go back in time, to get the birds." Avaline continued her mask of confusion. "She said, that the DNA she gave you was because you could use it to take to your time, but you were supposed to travel back to the age when the birds lived." The officer shrugged her shoulders, "I guess you'll know what that means, and Miss, between you and me, you should dump that guy, he's more worried about a race then he is you, to me... that sure isn't perfect mate material!"

Avaline left the station, impressing on the guard that the charges against the two would be dropped and they would be released in the morning. She moved outside and once more descended towards the shifting waves of time. This time she came to Richard. "I see you my love," she whispered in the air, as she watched him purchase Lily. Her heart ached, "Oh, not Lily," she cried out, her heart breaking. She looked at Lily so full of fright, and anger. Richard would be good for her, he is a fun loving man, she turned away and went back to her cloud, full of sadness and sorrow for another love that will not happen.

She laid there thinking of the ones below, "Soon," she said, "Soon it will be time to mix them." She closed her eyes and decided that punishing Lily for her vile words earlier were not needed yet, she was still angry from her failed attempt at helping her find love. Closing her eyes her thoughts traveled to the lovely voice of her Minstrel love.
 
Scytherin ran his hands through his hair. He groaned, not only would he be suspended from the next few races but his fans would be very upset than anything. Considering he had been living alone for the past 15 years, he figured his fans came first. But now that Wyn was here, things were changing, his life had become alot more confusing. He laid on the bed that was in the cell and sighed and one thought ran through his head, "If anything...I hope Wyn gets out of here...

He sighed and closed his eyes, it was strangely comfortable in the cell. He thought it would be horrible but strangly, it was fine. He turned his head and looked at the wall and placed his hand on the wall. Wyn...sorry about this...never meant to get you into trouble, I mean, its your first time in the future and, I'm sorry... He said to himself,t hough he knew that no one could hear him, not even Wyn unless she was really close to the wall.
 
Lily and Richard - 264

Lily looked at the man before her, "What an idiot," she thought. "He had to be nuts to pay that much for me. I wouldn't have given one lousy coin for my measly ass."

She looked at the man named Richard, "Great, how was she supposed to sound like a Roman, sure she was a Roman and Greek God nut, loved the history the secrecy, but to speak it nope." Her thoughts ran in her mind. Pursing her lips she baited her eyes.

Extending her hand she offered it to him. She smiled warmly, and nodded her head. "Well, here goes..." she thought before she told him her name. "HI, I'm Lily. Nice to meet you Richard, thanks for buying me, here take this." She slipped off her engagement ring. "It's worth, oh ... about $3,000.00 in the United States and that makes it worth, oh let me think," Lily looked up and did the math out loud, trying to recall how much the denarii was worth, "Denarii's, hmmm... If I remember right they were originally cast in silver," twisting her lip she continued, "worth 10 asses, now that makes my ring worth 2200 Denarii and therefore you could get 22,000 asses. So Richard, I just bought my freedom and I thank you for that. Goodbye."

Lily place the ring in his extended hand that had reached for her then, moved away looking for a quiet place to sit and talk with Avaline. She didn't know where she was, and when she had taken her clothes off, she hadn't felt the familiar broach that had accompanied her the last time she was traveling.

Blowing the hair from her face, she wondered if the man who now owned her expensive diamond ring knew he had made a bundle from her. He had bought her for 20 denarii, which would have been 200 asses, and he just got himself a rock that would keep his family full of asses for the rest of their bloodline.

Finally finding an abandoned alley way, she stood towards the back and whispered, "Avaline, get your cloudy self down here and take me home right now!!!"
 
When in Rome, Richard does his best.

More money. More monetary things. He just sighed at it, looking back towards the woman who was already speeding off. That is what it kept coming down to in the long run. Avy, this girl Lily... even Raven was risking life and limb for a few barrels full of gold.

Pain struck his heart as he realized just how bad he had left Raven with her friend. God, he just put the treasure in the hands of a mad man and left them to defend themselves. He hoped they would be all right, hoped that is what the goddess wanted.

Playing God wasn't as hard as people thought. He manipulated lives, and then had to let go, seeing what people did. Nothing happened as expected, the good guys rarely, if ever won, and love...

True love? True love seemed as fictional as everything else.

Richard ran to catch up with Lily, chasing her down an alleyway.

"No," He said, putting the ring back in her hand, "Please keep it. I don't want you as a slave. I just wanted... a guide. Someone I can trust. I'm new to this place, and I don't know any of the customs or what to do or where to go or..."

His mind spun for the real reason he was here, "the religions. I just need some help. Please."

He spoke english now, although he didn't know the difference in his head. It was like turning off a switch. On, he spoke the same words, but it came out regal and pronounced. Off, it came out regular. He had it off, and looked at Lily with wide trusting eyes.

"Please, no more than a day of your time, and you get to keep your ring. That's all I need."
 
Avaline - clouds

Avaline watched the players make thier moves, she felt sad for some, anger for others. She had finally decided who would be moved next. She only waited for Lily to settle her anger, she couldn't act with Lily until she knew what was going on, but she also hurt to watch Richard and her interact, right now Lily showed no interest, but that would change.

How could it not, for Richard was a gental soul and Avaline herself had not felt such a pull to a man until meeting him. She longed to live her immortal life with someone, but now she couldn't, not for at least 700 more years, unless she could convince Zues to hear her plea.

She had been trying to contact him, but she was unable to, so now she had to move the players switch them around, and have them interact with others. She was worried about Dale and Alex. They seemed to hit it off so far, but what would happen when Dale learned the truth, would he so easily be convinced? She had to wait a little longer before shifting them, though Alex did immediately become a bit offended with his dirty clothes. She'd wait though, wait and see what played out.
 
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Lily - Richard 264

Lily looked at the man, who know spoke like her. Something was strange. First this man shows up and purchases her. Refuses her ring, which is worth more asses then this man seems to realize, and now he is suddenly talking English with an English accent. She looked at him, took the ring and put it in her pocket, "Whatever Mister, but you would have been a happy fellow with this rock."

She was going to get some answers, but first she humor him. "Ok... you want to know about the Roman religion or the Greek religion, because those are the only two I can think of that would be of interest to you here. I'll help you out, now as far as being a guide, if your looking for a tour of the city, your out of luck. I happen to be new in town and don't know my way around here so we'd be lost together."

Lily turned to go and noticed the man turned with her and followed her. "Look, I'll tell you what, I'll ask some questions and you answer them. If I like your answers then I'll help you, if I don't and I think your telling a lie then your shit out of luck." He agreed and waited for her to ask her first question.

"First one... and I'm just going to fire these at you and then you take a moment to think of them. Who are you? Why do you speak English? Why religion questions? Now... here Richard, the mysterious man, is the most important one."

Her face turned a beat red as she took a deep breath, and pushed her finger into his chest, "I don't think you need to know a damn thing about the religions! I think you can speak any damn language you want, and I all ready know who you are, so... take off the disguise you little cloudy, fluffy, white haired Goddess or I'll go on my own quest and find the right things that I need to destroy you."

Lily was fuming as she continued to push Richard back with each heated step and angry word, "Avaline you destroyed my life, and I refuse to allow you to destroy it again, now send me back to Chicago, in the year 2005, or so help me, when I find out where everything is, you will be only a cloud and not some sex-starved, life-meddling Goddess!"
 
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Raven & Ben and Bad Men 1883

OOC: Sorry for the slowness of my posting

IC:
I was completely soaked by the time I got back to the guard house. I busted right into a bad situation. Standing there, Raven and that guy, he was holding a gun to her head, his paw gripping her tightly. I looked around, wondering what had happened to the other two. Who had untied them and where were they now? It was clear things had deteriorated big time in the small amount of time I was gone.

The offer of half the treasure, while tempting, was something I could never agree to accept. Without Raven I could never get back to 1983, could never get back to my life. I was becoming tired of all this, how did it happen that I was drinking beer with my buddies, now, here I am one hundred years back in time, with some creep of a man holding a gun to the beautiful lady I had just met. All those times my father had told me to watch out for women, they can be trouble, came into focus and I began to think he knew what he was saying.

I was desperate to come up with a solution to all of this, but not experienced in this time frame nor how they fought. I looked over at Raven, why was she being so nice to this guy, did his mean attitude really turn her on, or maybe the thought of getting a portion of the treasure was what she was after. Shit, she was even groping him encouraging him.

“Look,” I said, “We can all work this out, there’s no need for the gun. How about setting it aside, and talk like reasonable people.”
 
Scytherin, and Wyn

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Avaline resumed her costume of the arresting officer and approached the one on shift. "Hey, I'll cover them, they aren't going anywhere." The man nodded and left. She walked over to Scytherin, "Look, you not going to the race, so forget it and give it up." She rolled her eyes and thought to herself, "Man, if he is worried about the race and not the woman, then he wasn't the right one for Wyn." Then she approached Wyn, "Miss, I have an odd message for you."

She put on a face of odd confusion and told Wyn what she needed to tell her, "A woman came to me, she said that you will spend the night here. But you will be allowed to leave. She said you broke the rules. You were supposed to go back in time, to get the birds." Avaline continued her mask of confusion. "She said, that the DNA she gave you was because you could use it to take to your time, but you were supposed to travel back to the age when the birds lived." The officer shrugged her shoulders, "I guess you'll know what that means, and Miss, between you and me, you should dump that guy, he's more worried about a race then he is you, to me... that sure isn't perfect mate material!"

Avaline left the station, impressing on the guard that the charges against the two would be dropped and they would be released in the morning.
Wyn listened to the officer's message and wondered how she was supposed to get to the past when her broach only took her home. Maybe Scytherin new something that would help... Remembering that the officer said she would be staying the night and let out in the morning Wyn did her best to make her self comfortable. As she fell asleep she thought she heard Scytherin say something but couldnt quite hear it thru the wall.
 
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evil bad guy in the wild wild west.

Oh, this girl was incredible. She knew just what to do. Even the dancing girls back home didn't treat a man as nice as this.

"Is that all you want, half?" He was doing rough math in his head. Hell, that would be about 3.5 million for a whore. that has got to be the most expensive fuck in history. But damnit if she wasn't worth every penny. Tight ass grinding against him, her hands roaming, expertly, lithely touching on him pressing against him.

And her smell. Oh, he was intoxicated, punch drunk on the smell that refused to leave his nostrils. Such a wonderful smell, it just stayed there, took up camp within him, so he could always know of her.

"Gentleman, you say," Craig looked at the woman writhing in front of him, oh yes, it was time to be gentlemanly about all this, "My pet, that sounds like an excellent idea. What say we get out of this place. Leave the man here with sand and snakes. You and me, treasure and fun, for the rest of our lives. We are soulmates, my dear."

He lowered the gun, but still held her close to him, his grip iron hard. With a forceful motion, he made for the back door, her in tow.

"It has been a pleasure, my fellow boyfriend, but now me must part."
 
264 B.C. Aidan~Io~ Michiko

Continuing my trail through the forest I realize the sun is slowly setting to the west... knowing it shall do no good to wander through the forest at night I swiftly drop the sword to the side of a log where I decide to make camp and set off to gather wood for a fire...

After having brought back the abundance of firewood I begin digging a makeshift firepit to keep the winds from exterminating the flames.... Realising though I didnt have anything dry enough to start a fire I rip off a peice of the shroud I was wearing and begin sparking two rocks together to ignite the dried out material... Finally sparking a flame setting the burnning cloth into the pit to ignite the wood... sitting abck against the log to enjoy the warmth of the fire, the thoughts of Io clouding my mind once more... only hoping for her safety and if I was actually going to find her or not...

Trying to uncloud my mind and get some rest before another long journey tomorrow I close my eyes... Realizing though that the warmth of the fire was now gone and I had began to feel the cold sink in again through the shroud... Feeling the drops of rain pelting my face I quickly place the hood apon me, sitting and looking up to the heavens in question... Then closing my eyes once more.. awaiting for either morning or the rain to stop to get atleast a few moments rest...
 
Raven and Ben...and the Bad man ~ 1883 ~ New Mexico

Listening to these men talk like she was an object made her ill and alot pissed off...she was fuming...but kept it under control...seeing the disappointment and hurt in Ben's eyes...her heart sank...he didn't realize she was trrying to get out of this creeps grasp without being shot. Thinking quickly she still eyed the little spade on the floor not far from where she was being held. If she was going to save herself and get out of here with Ben she needed to act quickly.

As this Craig fellow mentioned that he and I were soulmates my stomach lurched, but I stayed steady and as he lowered the gun from my head , I saw an opening. As he bid farewell to Ben I looked at Ben and while being held tightly and herded towards the backdoor of this building...I grabbed my stomach and cried out as loud as I could.

"Oooooh help me ...it hurts soo bad!!!!", I doubled over ...hooking my leg around Craig's...I twisted my foot and leg and pulled his leg out from under him....lunging as he went down for the little spade...tripping but managing to grab hold of it..I twisted and swung it like an axe behind me...knoking the gun loose from Craig's grubby hands. The gun went skidding across the floor towards Ben and ended up at his feet. I ended up flat on my back with the wind knocked out of me and it seemed that Craig was a little stunned and not quite with it either.

"Ben...help me!!!", I shrieked as I was aware that Craig was still moving.
 
Richard's Rome excursion

"No... I..." What in the hell?

Richard looked around. He was glad they were in an alley at the moment, although people still passed in the street not a few feet from where they stood. Richard took her in arm and pushed her deeper into the alleys, away from everyone.

"Avaline? You think I'm her? Listen, ok, listen carefully. I am not the goddess. I'm trying to help her..."

He winced as he said that. Was he? Oh, god. No, that wasn't the truth at all. It was, if anything the exact opposite. He was trying to help himself, trying to find a love he thought was perfect.

"I just... it's not about that. Forget it. I just need some help, ok? I don't know anything about religion. I need to find out, that is all. I need to know how... how to become immortal. How to become a god. That is my mission. The goddess gave it to me, she said that's what my job was."

Richard reached into his purse of coins, and took out one in particular. A coin that didn't have marks like the rest, the coin the goddess herself had given him. If this Lily really did know about quests and everything, she would know this.

"I don't know anyone or anything here. I'm a minstrel, and this time is not my own. I'm just looked for someone to help me. If you do, if you help me, I'll send you to Chicago, 2005, or whever else you need to go. Ok? I can promise you that."
 
Lily - Richard 264

Lily took the coin, "Shit, she's got you to? How many lives does she want to screw up?" She shook her head and sighed, " An immortal, she told you that you had to become a God!" She stood there staring at the handsome man, and suddenly felt very sorry for him.

She bowed her head and thought about what all that would require. "Does she really expect him to go through all that? Then at the very end, what if it wasn't enough, would she really drive him to that point, the point of no return." Lily kept these questions to herself and gave Richard back his coin. "Look, Richard. I won't return to Chicago until you've completed your quest that way, if it looks like it won't happen, then well I'll be there to help, I hope.., help bring you back.

Lily took his hand and they moved out of the alley. Together they moved to the vendors and he purchased the clothing she would need to blend in. They turned into another dark corner and Richard turned his back so she could change. Finally feeling like herself, she stretched and yawned. "You can turn around now," she said as she was finishing securing her hair in a bun.

Taking a breath she sighed, "I'm not sure where I'm supposed to be myself. I don't have a quest, she didn't give me one, I didn't even ask to be here. The last thing I remember is my brother tossing me on the bed and I barely remember that."

"Let's walk some, and I'll try to explain a few things to you." They moved through the crowd as Lily spoke to Richard. "First off you must understand, that there is only one way to become a God, or at least one final way, after you complete a series of 'steps' that must be done."

They avoided a group of children that were spinning a circle with a stick down the walkway, and then she continued. "You have to be a Hero. Not just any kind of hero, not just walk up and buy someone coffee because they are hungry. You have to save people, towns, countries.... then after you have done those things... then you have to make one last sacrifice."

She took his arm and looked deeply into his eyes, "Richard, this is serious once you do this final thing, if I can't bring you back then all is lost." Taking a deep breath, "Richard you absolutely without a doubt love the person you are doing this quest for, I mean there isn't a sliver in you that doesn't you love her.... but you also have to know one more thing. Does she or he," she moved her head back and forth, "in case your into that," She sighed, "They have to love you back. If you do this last thing, and you don't truly love them, and I can't bring you back then it is over for you, your quest is finished and Richard you won't go back to your time, you'll die."

She watched his face then squeezed his arm, "If you love her, but... she doesn't love you," she closed her eyes then looked back to him, "then she dies, because she led you to believe she loved you and you loved her so much you died for her."

"Richard, there is only one reason I can think of you wanting or needing to become a God, and you have to realize that she is a Goddess. This is the only way for a God or Goddess to die from the hands of a human. Otherwise they are immortal unless Gods or Goddess' kill them."

Lily looked at him, "You think of all of that, then you let me know if you want to go through this and if you do, then you need to take us to Ancient Greece."
 
Raven Ben & Craig 1883 New Mexico

I bent over grabbing the gun, taking up striaght up I fired a shot. They both stopped dead in ther tracks, stunned. I aimed the gun directly on Criag as I moved in closer. Kneeling down I head the gun to his head, "Now, how does it feel to have the gun on you."
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

Blushing indeed I had pleasured myself, and if this was going to be anything like that then I knew what to do. Or at least hoped I did.. Michiko was a skilled lover and I could tell she enjoyed my tentative touches from the soft sighs of pleasure to the lower huskier spoken words of passion.

Sweat coated our bodies as we built each other rubbing and caressing the other with our hands, mouths and bodies. She was soft and silky against me, feeling light as a feather against me, so seductive in her responses to my new explorations. Encouraging me to give more, I wanted to hear her crying out in pleasure. Moving us slightly as I felt the beginnings of what I knew to be a hard climax, bringing my thigh against her womanly center pressing it in tighter to her letting her ride my leg. Moving my hand down to grasp her ass, massaging her with gentleness.

Finding her mouth with my own, letting our tongue collide together in our need, to give and receive from the other. Fighting for control, stroking and sliding against the others. Breaking our kiss long enough to whisper softly to her once again, "soo beautiful."
 
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