Fool's Gold | By : Zarafla_Kirtan-Pherrin Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Road to El Dorado, The Views: 1492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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-Fool's Gold Paired Couple: MiguelXTulio/SLASH!/Lime A/N: Miguel, Chel, Altivo, and Tulio do not belong to me, they belong to Dreamworks. So on and so forth... Don't like what you're going to read here? Get the FUCK OUT! For the rest, enjoy! :) "We're in for it now, aren't we, Tulio?" Miguel asked his companion with terror. Tulio stared straight ahead with a frightened expression, looking like he was about to be sick. He nodded, "Yes we are, Miguel." "...What did you say we were gods for?" "I don't know! I didn't think they would eat us! I didn't see you coming up with any bright ideas!" "Oh, that's real mature, because you're always right, aren't you?" Miguel yelled back sarcastically. "While you're at it, being mature and all, why don't you come up with another brilliant plan of yours? Oh wait, I forgot, your brightest idea yet is getting us eaten alive!" The both of them started to nudge each other with their elbows, for that was the best they could do, until a warrior poked each of them in their ribs with the butt of a spear. ~/~/~/~/~/~/ A little ways off from the prisoners, Altivo had finally been untied from the pole that he had been lashed to, and was led to the far side of the village and tied to a tree, probably for the sake of using the horse for hard labor later. Altivo hadn't put up a fight, so the warriors didn't give him too much trouble. The horse knew that his masters were in danger, as it seemed that they were being led over to the fire pit as it was being prepared for a fire. Although Altivo couldn't know that his masters were going to be eaten alive, the horse knew enough when to spot danger. As the natives drew away to deal with the "gods", the war horse tugged at the rope that held him in place. He noticed that the rope was starting to fray against the rough bark of the tree when he tugged it at a certain angle. Hoping to not draw attention, the clever horse pulled at his restraint and rubbed it against the branch of the tree, cutting it little by little. ~/~/~/~/~/~/ "Oww! Stop poking me with that stupid thing, puto!" Tulio spat at the warrior that nudged him towards the fire pit with his spear. The raven haired Spaniard turned towards Revu, putting as much bravado in his stance as much as he could as he said, "I demand that you not eat us, for fear of my divine wrath!" Revu chuckled darkly. "You think you could harm me in that frail body of yours, O Divine One? You're stuck in that mortal body, therefore you can not touch me! And we are the God Eaters, after all. We do not pay homage to any god! We eat them in order to gain divine power!" "Makes me wonder what other 'gods' he's eaten," Chel muttered sarcastically, rolling her eyes, despite her mounting fear. Miguel looked to her and asked aloud, "Revu! If you're going to eat us gods, then why are you eating her for?" He indicated to Chel with a tilt of his head. "She's not a god, and therefore, it wouldn't serve any purpose to eat her." The chieftain considered the question, scratching at his chin with a look of concentration in his muddy brown eyes. Finally, he shrugged. "What's it to us?" He indicated to a couple of warriors that weren't herding the three amigos. "Go fetch some wood to prepare the fire. Today, we feast!" As two of them headed off farther into the village, an audible whinny and the gallop of hooves pierced the silence. The two warriors that had left came sprinting back, screaming all the while, as a white war horse charged furiously after them. Miguel gave a joyous shout. "GO ALTIVOOOO!" The war horse charged down every tribesman that stood in his path, sending some flying into huts or tripping over pottery and bones. During the distraction that the horse had caused, Tulio pulled a crude knife that stuck out from Revu's loincloth and cut his hands free. Revu recovered from the distraction and went racing after the Spaniard, who had ran in the opposite direction as the other two. Chel jumped up into the air expertly and kicked one guard in the face, knocking him out cold before he could use his spear on her. The other two warriors around Miguel began to spear at him, while the blond ducked and dodged the attacks, backing up all the while. Just as his back touched the wall of a hut, the two menacing guards closed in on him, baring triumphant smiles, as they lifted their spears for the kill... ...and fell over in a pile at his feet. "What-?" Chel stood above them, smiling, while bouncing a rather large rock in her hand. The rope that restrained her wrists was on the ground next to the spear that the first gaurd had been carrying. "These guys may be tough, but I doubt they have that thick of skulls." She remarked casually. A/N: Head smashing! What joyous fun! Next chapter soon to come... Warning you now, it's a sad one... :(
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