Eterno crepúsculo

Nothing is better than the landscapes of Esparia, blessed by it's natural sites of ever green, the mountains' summits claiming it's domain within the azure skies, The rivers like veins coursing through the lands bringing immortal life to the flora and Fauna. With various terrains which proved unlike. Esparia was truly a heaven on earth. Indeed, it was good to be an Esparian.

However the incidents of this 'eternal twilight' didn't take place in her most beloved Andalusia. The half Esparian whose blood was potent, was enjoying the scenery elsewhere as Esparia's spectacles didn't end or began with her native community land. Traveling mostly of her time, it was truly scarce to behold her oriental visage within the urban cities of this island nation. True, there were times when Maribel was to return again to the societies of man to dabble in the human dealings and the festivities of parting words with others. However in such encounters, it was either truly lucky or quite the opposite for those who approached her, For she was the rough gem in the corner..she was the bitter beauty.

Maribel was as usual as her path dictated near one the famous amazonian settlements renowned of their female worriers. There was a sect within the Esparian known as the amazonian guards. Momoe scarcely dealt with them, perhaps she was not given the chance to. Living most of her later life within the jungles, with the squad of terminators made it quite difficult to deal humans in general, Amazonians included. Regardless, she was near. Yes, yet far to make a contact, the amazonian society probably was a closed one, that she believed. Well, mating, giving birth and returning back with their fledglings to their own society later on. Quite busy were those people. Anyway, Maribel's location was not far away from the capitol, Malos ciudad.

Regardless, it was not her first time passing through there, Maribel could swear she memorized the rocks, their shapes and locations. The early night was covering her as the stars lit her path. Eating snake meat, a miserable snake who crossed paths with her which ended in a one sided battle where Maribel caught a leaping snake mid-air from it's nick, to bite said part off killing it on the spot, spitting blood and waiting for the prey's blood to be fully spilled, Dom Aves ate her dinner, uncooked as usual. It was not her first time.

Maria Isabel was sitting near a flowing canal where a forest behind resided, she was going to venture there sooner or later but a slight break was in order. There were these ill news that irked her. The predators within the wilds weren't acting normally, there must be a reason behind it somehow. But she feared non because in an essence, she was fear incarnate. Maribel was equipped with her handgun, CQC knife and two obsidian machetes. She was ready to go in anytime, but perhaps there can be a company..Maribel wondered how can be one in the middle of nowhere, but those things usually happens.

Yummy.. Momoe was kinda finishing her happy meal.

"I don't ask favors often, but please do this for me." Dammit... Why did her mother have to ask her such a thing with such a face?! She knew that Sabina wouldn't be able to deny her when she said such words with that goddamn face. Though it was true, her mother hardly did ask for any favors. If nothing else, she seemed to avoid the daughter she bore in more recent months than she used to. It was... unsettling to her. If Sabina saw her on patrol, she would only nod and continue onwards as if her daughter didn't stand before her. Is that how other Amazonian's handled this? Pfft, who was she kidding? Her situation was rather uncommon amongst their folk which only made it more.... ARGH. What in the world was she supposed to do?!

Cobra turned his great head back to look up at her as she perched there upon her leopard steed and friend, his silver eyes warm and yet so fucking piercing. Oh he knew exactly what was going on through her head, it wasn't like she was trying to hide her discomfort. Goddamn cat was too smart for his own good. "What? Ok, what is your brilliant idea?" She snapped at him, and it was there that he stopped moving and suddenly sat down, forcing her to go tumbling into the bushes with a yelp of surprise. With leaves sticking into her hair and dirt on her exposed skin, Sabina sputtered and sat up, her brows knitting together as his large face quickly met hers. He was giving her his look now. Aw man.... You know what you have to do. She raised her hand and started to speak, but stopped and let her hands fall back into her lap defeatedly, her eyes seeming more green than hazel with all the plants about them. "I... I know Cobra..." She muttered softly, sighing heavily as she pushed herself up to brush the dirt off of her, combing the leaves out of her hair afterwards. "Its just... Man do you know how awkward that is?! How awkward THIS is going to be? I mean," She scoffed and began to pace about, her brown boots still managing to step carefully about the flora, "We're both too fucking proud to do it, and just calling her out somewhere with some cliched line of, 'We need to talk,' is just... No Cobra. No."

He stepped in front of where she would be next and let out a low mewl before he moved forward to nuzzle her hand in an encouraging fashion. She looked down to her one real friend in this whole world and smiled with a slight chuckle, shaking her head as she crouched down to pet his ears. "I'll figure it out, ok? Happy now you big brat?" He emitted a low purr, licking her cheek with a big pink tongue. Letting out a squeak of laughter, Sabina pushed herself up and looked over her choice of clothes, wondering if it was really proper for a meeting of the clan. She was wearing a black halter that ended a rib or two below her ample boobage, and black cargo shorts with her usual brown boots. Readjusting the fingerless gloves on her hands, she checked her gun in one of her pockets again, then the obsidian dagger. Oh yeah, she toooootally looked like a fucking clan member. Oh man this was going to suck.

Sliding back onto Cobra's back, she patted his neck and pointed with her other hand, "Onward McDuff!" So the pair traveled deeper into the jungle. Had she known the trip would take this long, she would have left the city a bit earlier or else asked for a day off so she could at least complete it before it got dark. Not that she really had any issue with the growing darkness, she could certainly handle herself should any predators decide that Sabina was a tasty delicacy they should try. It was a short while later that they came upon the sound of running water which she directed them towards since Cobra would definitely need the drink. Her legs swung off of his back as he bent down his large head, lapping at the water after giving it a sniff to be sure it was safe. "Yeah just-" She froze as she became intensely aware that they were not alone, her hand immediately going to her daggers handle. She didn't draw it yet as she sat there poised and ready to strike, listening carefully to the sounds of the jungle about them. Cobra was oddly calm in the situation and seemed to be ignoring the potential danger entirely which was.... weird. She let out a call that her mother had taught her, her voice lifting easily through the air. Damn, she still sounded too melodic to be a proper Amazon. What-the fuck-ever. Now she just had to wait and see if it was another of her kind, or if the brush would start growling. She really hoped it was the first of those two.

Perhaps, Maribel thought she would prepare a seasoning and lit some camp fire to cook her snake. But, she brushed away the idea soon quickly. Snakes were meant to be eaten this way plus, a camp fire in the middle of Esparian jungles was certainly a death wish. Rebels were everywhere especially in the jungles. That' why she brought her weapons with her mentioned before. Regardless, Momoe was about to finish the last bite and here it came.

A female voice. And Maria Isabel was near an Amazonian settlement and certainly her ears heard some sort of an Amazonian communication code or that what she had hoped. Amazonians were not rebels, but, there was a slight problem by then. Probably, the herald of this voice expected either an answer of the same kind or an ambush. The best deadlock ever, under the guise of night. But truly, Maribel would praise whomsoever was able to detect her presence like that. But thanks to that, Maribel detected her as well.

Normal procedures against hostile entities was approach and annihilate. Flanking their side, aided with stealth steps with a well aimed shots. However, Dom Aves wanted to meet such a person, and wasn't it pretty exotic to meet a female warrior?. Momoe wondered how would the herald of such voice would look like...would she be half-naked?

Maribel stood up and let her presence fully known however she didn't arm herself with any of her weapons yet. Maribel was in casual attire, So Sabina would see a hooded figure approaching.

Hey! It is safe..I have no evil intentions whatsoever. And whoa, Was that lady in front of her was riding a mount. Even the jungles had their own ways of transportation. Though, probably the mistress wouldn't think of her mount as such, being Amazonian and all. Things became more clearer, a women that was as tall as Maria Isabel with an able body, well toned and very feminine unlike Maribel's mediocre sized proportions.

The beast's mistress was semi half-naked which was screaming 'Amazonian' Nice leopard, you have there. by then Sabina would be able to notice that whoever was standing before her didn't look Esparian at all. Oriental features, brown eyes and hair. I am Maribel, I was just umm traveling..by the way, I heard that the predators within this region are aggressive than usual, nowadays. Do you have any idea? The janitor in disguise and ex-bloodhound inquired however her body signals spoke caution, she maintained safe distance and her hands were ready to pull out her arms if need be. But, the leopard was calm. Perhaps, it was safe.

It was only now that Sabina had given the call that Cobra decided to raise his head, finished with his drink in the stream. She could sense him sitting down beside her, so.... what the hell did that mean?! "Cobra, what are-" A figure moved in the flora. Narrowing her eyes, she gripped the hilt of her dagger a bit tighter, her other hand absolutely ready to go for her firearm should she have to. But the fact that this person decided to reveal themselves as opposed to attack meant that the intentions were most likely not hostile. Or else they were trying to throw her off. She still didn't like that they hadn't returned her call. It just meant they weren't Amazonian was all. Her eyes narrowed a little when she saw the hood, but then again that meant that it was someone she would be more accustomed to dealing with.... probably.

Hey! It is safe..I have no evil intentions whatsoever. A woman. Sabina relaxed a little bit, her hands now hanging calmly at her side as she watched this new figure warily. What in the world was she doing out here? Didn't she know better than to go wandering around the jungle? Especially with the settlement that was nearby? Oh crap, she was supposed to go there, not get distracted by random women in the woods. As she stepped further into the light that passed through the leaves, Sabina noticed how well armed she was. So, she must be a militant then. Hold on, then wouldn't she have seen her back in Malos? Or was she special ops or something? It wasn't like working in the capital exactly let her meet everyone in the military. Just certain folk was all. Sabina glanced down to Cobra who looked up at her with a bored expression. Well then, he wasn't concerned, so she wouldn't be either. Allowing herself to fully relax, she folded her arms over her chest and tilted her head a little, her confusion at this random occurrence taking precedence. Nice leopard, you have there. Cobra was clearly satisfied with himself at the compliment to which she flicked him behind the ear. He growled at her and then yawned, deciding to wander a bit further up the canal before he jumped in. Brat.

Now when Sabina turned her now-green gaze back towards this foreigner, she had to raise an eyebrow since she wasn't at all what she expected. An asian woman? Here? Why? I am Maribel, I was just umm traveling..by the way, I heard that the predators within this region are aggressive than usual, nowadays. Do you have any idea? Blinking twice, Sabina very poorly prevented a snort of laughter, falling into a fit of chuckles which at least brought a smirk to her lips. Maribel. Well then, she was a half-breed wasn't she? Half asian, half esparian then? It wasn't like she had a lot of experience with foreigners, but even she knew that Maribel wasn't a very Xingese or Aerugese name. "Sorry, couldn't help it. It's like coming into a random awkward situation and asking about cake." Her chuckles settled into nothing, the smirk softening into a smile as she offered a small wave to this Maribel. "I'm Sabina. I'm afraid my post usually keeps me in the city so I wouldn't know whats affecting the wild life here. Perhaps my cl- the er... The local clan would know." Shit. She wasn't even sure if they were really her clan anyways. Hell, she had no real idea if they would even accept her as being a member since she was city born. She hadn't been raised amongst their number. And she sure as hell didn't dress or look like them, her skin was too light! Awkward turtle was awkward. Clearing her throat, she let her hands rest on her hips as she noted how cautious Maribel was still. "But why do you wish to investigate such a thing? You seem more like a militant to me. Are there rebel scum* hiding out here?" Her smile twisted back into an amused smirk as she couldn't help the movie reference. She just hoped she was helping to lighten the mood. Having to fight was a bit of a downer after all.


*Star Wars 4-6

Well, it seemed that the other amazonian woman was wary as the half blooded Esparian whose Aerugese side dominated the shape and looks of her visage. Being oriental usually makes oneself less suspected, the Asian race was superior in their numbers, they can slip anywhere and everywhere except somewhere in the Esparian jungles at night nearby a settlement full of female worriers. Sabina had the right to be prudent, but Maribel was an ally..there was nothing to fear.

"Sorry, couldn't help it. It's like coming into a random awkward situation and asking about cake." Indeed, but it broke the ice nonetheless. Sabina chuckled a lot giving away a smirk which was concluded into a smile in the end. "I'm Sabina. I'm afraid my post usually keeps me in the city so I wouldn't know whats affecting the wild life here. Perhaps my cl- the er... The local clan would know." That's how Maribel knew of Sabina, her name. It was a nice name, easy to call and easy to remember. However, Maribel wondered what Sabina's nickname would be? Sabina mentioned a clan, an Amazonian as she expected. But, the shuddering about it, why?. Actually, Sabina had a white skin, whiter than that of Maribel. The former showed the latter that pose of 'Don't worry, we are good' "But why do you wish to investigate such a thing? You seem more like a militant to me. Are there rebel scum* hiding out here?"

Maribel caught on and smiled back to the one who showed an amused smirk. Momoe's body signals reverted to normal and replied back while closing her distance to the mistress and her beast "It a whole lot better than saying 'It's a trap'" Maribel's hands showed the quotation mark. Forgive me, it is always better to be cautious rather than to be sorry. Maribel responded as her angel and demon agreed. She acknowledged Sabina's wish for no conflict..

True, I am a militant who was just enjoying her vacation traveling through the wilds, it is my hobby, mind you. Plus it always keeps my senses honed and my body always able. And no, I was not investigating anything..I just heard that there was an anomaly and you look very stylish, I mean that you are amazonian" She looks stylish She has nice boobs. *Sighs* a very strange angel, you are Pffft So I thought you would know...Nice job detecting me by the way. Sabina deserved a praise.

Regardless, you look militant yourself

A very well derived conclusion, if she didn't have military training she would have located Maribel's presence though the latter was not using her fieldcraft yet.

OOC: Sorry, my post was delayed despite being online, doing things on my part here.

Oh SWEET! Her reference hadn't gone unnoticed! That meant two things: A) She was not a complete dork with her random references, and B) The awkwardness had been dissipated once again with humor! She really hated awkwardness, though that could be because her life was sort of ruled by it... Ugh. Moving on.... She shifted all her weight onto one leg as Maribel drew closer, happy to see that she too was relaxing. "It a whole lot better than saying 'It's a trap'" She had to let out a laugh at that, not really worried about her volume here. They were two capable women with a giant leopard, they would be fine. Her laugh was rather substantial nonetheless. Forgive me, it is always better to be cautious rather than to be sorry. Sabina waved a hand, her laugh simmering down to a chuckle as her hand found its place on her hip once more. "Oh please, its no problem. I completely agree." It wasn't like she hadn't almost drawn her weapons or taken up a tense stance.

Still, it was a relief that the situation had been deflated into this. True, I am a militant who was just enjoying her vacation traveling through the wilds, it is my hobby, mind you. Plus it always keeps my senses honed and my body always able. And no, I was not investigating anything..I just heard that there was an anomaly and you look very stylish, I mean that you are amazonian" Oh? A woman training out in the wild? Now Sabina had to admire that. It was training without the restrictions of a room or the equipment that was available. The jungle was certainly nothing to sneeze at. She could still remember her coming of age ceremony. That... had been fun.... Yeah.... Why didn't you get your tattoo afterwards? That is a great honor and tradition! She winced slightly at the memory, her brain suddenly clicking back to the last thing that Maribel had said. Her? Stylish? She found herself blushing as she chuckled nervously, scratching the back of her head out of embarrassment. "Oh! Well thank you. Though I'm hardly your average Amazonian. They are more strips of leather fashioned to cover certain parts I think." Yeah... if they covered their top half at all. She still shuddered at the thought of a story her mother had told her. Apparently there were some tribes that cut off their one boob so that it would be easier to use a bow. Yech.... That... no. She would keep her boob, thank you VERY much.

So I thought you would know...Nice job detecting me by the way. Eep! Another compliment! This Maribel was just full of them wasn't she? Sabina found herself grinning, striking more of a pose as her blush remained. "Thanks! Parents training finally came in handy heh." She did get it from both of them after all. Regardless, you look militant yourself. Was it that obvious? She smirked as the blush instantly faded, glancing down to Cobra as he moved forward to sniff at Maribel. "I'm a part of the Amazon division back in Malos. I guard Vasco amongst others of my people, my mother being one of them. My father is also a militant. I basically wasn't going to get out of it no matter what." She sighed lightly and shrugged, her hand extending to pet Cobra's large head as he returned to her side satisfied. "If you are a militant, what division are you a part of?" She asked, two pairs of eyes now watching her with interest.

So much realizations and proven revelations, Maribel was certainly surprised due to one or two reasons, But she was enjoying the attitude of that well naturally endowed woman in front of her. Sabina was certainly open and didn't hold back showing what she thought or felt. Indeed, it was evident as the latter graced Momoe with a grand laugh, a laugh that drove Maribel to smile more. Quite reserved than usual, Maribel was. Simply as she was not drugged. For in such drugged state, Momoe tended to do unexpected, the most weired and the peculiar that would strike people odd.

Amazonians, Maribel didn't how thy would dress themselves in their own settlements, So her conscience adapted to the very picture and visage of the short cut brown haired woman that gave her the impression that amazonians would be like that. Maribel thought of her stylish, yes. Perhaps of Sabina's daring choice of clothing and easy-going and relaxing demeanor. Again, Momoe was not well versed in the ways of fashion. But if those Amazonians were like that one standing before her, then they are good.

Oh, An amazonian guard. Maribel didn't meet the usual ones but Sabina belonged to that unit protecting the leader of Esparia AKA Generalismo. Quite the catch, Sabina was indeed the product of two worlds, Backed up with many assets of both Amazonian methods of guidance and the regular well known for it's usual harshness training of the Esparian military. This was no mere Amzaonian, Maribel wondered how would this able woman standing before would use her dagger and gun in a combat. For a second, Momoe's brown eyes sparkled with challenge, she didn't fight an amazonian before and most of her time, she did live in urban cities of the jungle of the Panei. How an amazonian would fight? Perhaps, it was a well derived conclusion, Momoe made regarding her company being a militant.

Maribel feeling the leopard sniffing her, with a welcoming hand she did try to pat the creature if he would allow it. Thus, the creature would return to his mistress again. Sabina stroke Maribel with a very expected question.

"If you are a militant, what division are you a part of?"

Well, How Maribel would answer that? It was certainly odd for a janitor to say 'Hi, a janitor here' and she served before in the bloodhounds, oh those nasty creatures of survival. And this was notorious Nickname of hers, jackal of Granada...a rebel of her own. Contemplating how the answer could be and taking note of the interest Sabina was showering her with, Maribel was about to speak.

But, a device of hers vibrated. That's when Maribel's features changed to totally business-like features. Please forgive me..Give me a minute, I shall be back. Sabina would see Momoe disappearing within the flora but thanks to her ardent training, she would know that Maribel was still around.

Momoe picked up her communication device, she heard another voice calling her in a very old language that she knew quite well. "A rebel base was detected within your perimeter. They have tapping equipment, it's frequency drives the fauna crazy. Location has been provided..Exterminate"

Acknowledged. There was a wolf nearby, that saw Maribel as a prey. It growled and leapt towards her for the latter drew her Machete in a swift move severing the head from body splashing blood everywhere and to her suit.

Ah, great. it was fun time then, Maribel found her very well hidden drug and took a doze and opted to return back to her Amazonian company. But this time, she would look different. Maribel was not hooded leaving her hair falling on her back. She was walking like ghost, with a seamless footwork Maribel approached Sabina with eyes that would reflect her underground affiliations and scarlet marking her clothes. Dom Aves kept nearing and nearing her until she was one step in front of her, very close indeed.

Maribel's hands would reach out and contain Sabina's cheeks gently opting later to rest her forehead to the same of the Amazonian guard. I can read your mind, Can you read mine? that she whispered to Sabina feeling how cool the latter's forehead was..or perhaps Maribel was more warm. But, her words may ring true, A drugged Maribel was not a normal one at all, speaking in riddles that may sometimes prove true.

A step back accompanied with a devious chuckle. Let's play a game, the first to catch this coin wins and shall do the other's bidding whatsoever it is. Thing is, we are surrounded with two packs of maddened wolves ready to pierce our flesh with their fangs..Are you ready? because I am. with that Maribel flipped a coin towards the heaven with a force that would create a dent in nearby tree, if the aim would have changed. The coin would return to mother earth in about a minute or so.

Engarde..

OOC:

A) If Maribel's catches it, she would ask Sabina to join her on a sort of 'far cry' mission to hunt the rebels down. She would tell later of her occupation within the military.
B)If Sabina catches, It is up to you to direct where this thread goes. Perhaps, you have a idea within your mind.

Regardless, if you don't catch it in your coming post, Maribel would in hers.

Ahhh the atmosphere was much better now. They were talking easily to each other, laughing and smiling without much fear of what could potentially be around them in the jungle or underbrush. Sabina thought she detected a gauntlet being taunted about, but was it going to get thrown down or not? Was a challenge going to be accepted? Heh, maybe she was just imagining things. Still, she couldn't help but wonder how that fight would go. She had the advantage of Cobra, but then again if this woman considering examining the predators of an area as a hobby, who knew what could be up her sleeve? Cobra did sniff her hand with some interest, allowing a couple of pets before returning to his friends side. Her fingers dug into his fur a bit and scratched, a smirk rising to her lips as she could practically sense his purring. Oh yeah, she knew all the right buttons for him. It was when Cobra tilted his head at a sound that she knew something had changed, blinking as she observed Maribel's change in expression. Please forgive me..Give me a minute, I shall be back. She nodded once and let her go, now stretching her senses to the area about them.

It had gotten quiet. And not in the way that there were two foreign entities about, this was something else. So what was it? Cobra was even standing more to attention than before, his ears swiveling back and forth as he began to sniff the air. She began to do the same, pulling her gun out of her shorts pocket just so it was within easier reach, her other hand hovering at the hilt of her obsidian dagger. It wasn't until a moment or two later that they both smelled the nearby blood, metallic and tangy against their noses. She did draw her dagger then, Cobra beginning to growl as his stance changed entirely. It was now that her friend returned to them but even she was entirely different. The hood was down which revealed that her features were indeed of mixed heritage with most likely an asiatic country if Sabina was any judge. But there was an offness to her that was most noticeable besides the fresh bloodstains that clung to her.

She almost said something as she felt Maribel touch her forehead to her own, having to bend down a little at the sensation of her hand on her cheek. What was up with her? It made Sabina tense up a bit as she was trying to focus on the threat around them without the distraction of Maribel having gone a little mental. I can read your mind, Can you read mine? Ok what the fuck, this was just getting super weird. "Maribel, are you on something?" She asked softly, straightening up as Cobra's growling was growing louder. Shit. Let's play a game, the first to catch this coin wins and shall do the other's bidding whatsoever it is. Thing is, we are surrounded with two packs of maddened wolves ready to pierce our flesh with their fangs..Are you ready? because I am. Packs of wolves? Well wasn't that just fucking peachy.

"If thats the case, we don't have time for this Maribel." And with that Cobra snarled and leaped forward, his claws reaching for the nearby wolves who had dared to prowl too close. Sabina let out two piercing cries and jumped forward as well, the coin entirely forgotten as she fired off two rounds into two wolves that had taken a signal from their friends preemptive strike to attack her. They fell dead to the ground as she pressed after her large cat friend. Crouching down beside him, she held her dagger reverse to how you normally would, ducking and striking much like a snake would. Her bullets fired off only when they decided to get too close since she knew that it would alert the nearby clan to their presence. That could be good or bad.

"If thats the case, we don't have time for this Maribel." The amazonian answer rang true, there was no time for Maribel's theatrical second entrance but if there was something she was on, then it would be drugs and they by all means were no good. However, Maribel was addicted to them being a former bloodhound and all. She always gets this hype drowning her in this ecstasy full of malice.

Sabina being true to her origins let out her cries and plunged forward clad in gun and blade, with her ever loyal assistant performing her acts of both offense and defense. However, Maribel didn't forget about the coin because it was her ticket into knowing Sabina better and well, she wanted this company to last for more. The janitor in disguise saw a potential friendship with someone strong and skilled but that was not the only reason. Maribel finds Sabina as a Friendly good natured person and the former was a lone wolf who sometimes despised being an one.

Maribel stood her ground drenched in wolf's blood. Naturally, they would come after her in vengeance for their lost brethren. The feral creatures came to her as they came to their death. Maribel's eyes went wild as her hands found the machete handles, she went double wielding, ambidextrous as she was, she suffered no shortcomings whatsoever. And, she began wildly dancing with her obsidian outlined blades that shimmered under the feeble light bestowed by the crescent shaped moon leaving behind trails of flying blood and whimpers of dying four legged creatures.

Momoe heard the buzzing of a coin descending back from the heavens. Quickly. she killed the last wolf leaping into her then sheathing her twin blades to grab it. Maribel didn't go for Sabina's aid since the former was quite sure that the latter was quite able and capable to fend herself...She was amazonian and they had quite the reputation.

As Maribel saturated her lust for blood empowered by the very narcotics coursing into her veins and somehow returning to her calm self. She approached her companion drenched more in blood however her walking was more normal than the strange one from before. That's when, she went speaking formally introducing herself.

I am Maribel Mauricio, a former bloodhound. That would explain her erotic way of handling things and a newly inducted janitor it was a year ago, yes but still fresh and new. I am sorry, Sabina. For trying to enforce this into you..I just umm..have a knack of getting what I want by any means possible. that would mean a lot of things for those contemplate and ponder. Maribel threw the coin to her amazonian companion May I have your company for a little while more. You know, Nights tend to be long while being lonely..and there is this rebel base that I am going to wipe out..So? That was the Maribel seeking friendship speaking seeing the worthiness of having an Amazonian ally whose hand work Momoe's eyes was quite observing. Indeed, Maribel was capable to go alone as usual however she would gain more if Sabina went with her.

Cobra let out another snarl as he tore into the fur of one of the remaining wolves that circled around the trio beneath those shady jungle branches. Meanwhile the tall Amazon swirled on her feet to plant her blade deep within the jugular of the last wolf to foolishly leap in towards the pair, her pistol only firing off two more shots as the numbers of the wild foe began to thin out into nothing. She was not concerned in the least bit for her odd companion off on the side drenched in blood, for it was obvious she was a woman who was used to situations such as this. One wolf managed to get past and leap on top of Sabina who did fall backwards into the brush, her pistol pushing itself between those great gnashing teeth as they sought to rip her face from her flesh. The claws dug into her body as the beast wrestled with her, her leopard friend letting out a howl in anger before he was pulled away by two more of the pack so he could not come to her aid.

She didn't need it. As the wolf tried to wrench itself to the side, she took the opportunity to heave with her own body and stab the creature right in the heart, its hot blood spraying her face and her torso in a macabre painting. The body shuddered before falling still, Sabina throwing it off of her as she ripped her knife from its body and her gun from between its mouth. She panted, taking a quick moment to examine her firearm to find that it now showed some distinctive bite marks. Bugger. She spun to the left and fired off another round, relieved to find that it still functioned without any issue. Holstering her gun, she could not sense anymore threats within the area as Cobra took down the two that had been holding him at bay. Maribel dispatched the last wolf and sheathed her weapons, managing to catch the coin that she had tossed up into the air which did impress Sabina a bit. The large leopard immediately turned and loped over to his mistress who crouched down to be on the same level as him, her hands running through his fur as he licked at the claw marks on her chest. Her shirt was definitely ripped now and blood glistened beneath the tears. "Shhh... I'm fine. They're just flesh wounds, I'm not going to die." Chuckling softly, she scratched behind his ears before straightening at Maribel's approach, turning on her heel to face the woman.

I am Maribel Mauricio, a former bloodhound. Oh? A bloodhound? Really? Well now, Sabina had only heard tales of them. and a newly inducted janitor. . . . What? She snorted as she fought back a laugh since the transition.... oh that was just too.... Taking a deep breath, she managed to barely contain her laughter. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh. Thats just quite the change there Maribel." She murmured, falling quiet as her new companion continued. I am sorry, Sabina. For trying to enforce this into you..I just umm..have a knack of getting what I want by any means possible. Well now she just had to raise an eyebrow, walking over to a nearby large leaf to cut it from its plant, wiping her blade along it to clean the blood and guts from it before sheathing it. The oils would help keep it sharp and wouldn't negatively effect the obsidian blade as some cleaners might. "You haven't offended me, theres no need to be sorry." She murmured, now holding the leaf and blade in one hand as the coin was tossed to her. She caught it deftly and slid it into a pocket without a second thought, finishing up cleaning her dagger before returning it to its sheath and tossing the leaf aside into the brush.

May I have your company for a little while more. You know, Nights tend to be long while being lonely..and there is this rebel base that I am going to wipe out..So? She looked down at Cobra who stared up at her with his brilliant eyes, so calm and understanding of the things going on about him. He did not seem to care either way, but he did lower his back end a bit so she could climb on top of him which she did. Sitting down, she shifted a little before smirking and taking the moment to reload before she would get swept away onto another adventure. "Sure, why not. I'm always stuck on guard duty and nothing exciting ever happens there. Besides, you're better company than most of the other Amazons. Actually, all of them." She spoke bluntly, beginning to shrug until she suddenly winced and hissed in pain. Fucking wolves. Reaching into a pouch at her side, she did her best to bind herself up for the moment overtop her black clothes. Her teeth tore at the bandage as she tied it in a tight knot, nodding in satisfaction at her work before turning her attention to the former bloodhound with a grin. "Shall we go kick some teeth in?"