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Carloz, Jeremy, and Dalo
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Date Posted: 18:13:55 07/01/02 Mon
A wide smile lit up Carloz's face after he took a sip from the jug Tallon passed him. Finally, he had found something in this nation that had some bite to it! At least the moonshine made up for the bland food and rather standoffish women he had encountered so far!
He took a much longer drink from the jug before handing in back to Tallon. "Yes!" he cried in answer to the marshal's question. "I am thinking that it is a good idea to be finding more fire water and then to be having a good time!" Carloz's eyes widened when he saw the youth with the multi-colored hair and rounded ring pierced through his nose, approaching them.
"I got you dudes another full jug of moonshine," Jeremy quipped, shoving the liquor into Tallon's free hand. "Did you two get a load of all the beautiful chicks in this camp? I feel like I died and went to heaven."
Carloz frowned as his eyes darted around the area looking for the little baby chicks the boy spoke of. He also wondered about the place called heaven that Jeremy mentioned. Perhaps it was a nearby city. "Carloz is thinking he needs to be getting more help with the common tongue that you people be speaking here," he said to no one in particular.
"No problemo, dude!" Jeremy said, patting the Nerombian on his shoulder. "If you need help with something just gimme a ring." The otherworldly youth lit a couple of cigarettes with his Bic lighter then passed them to the men along with bags of Cheetos before he rushed off after a pretty girl.
Since Carloz was used to smoking pipes back in Neromba, he didn't have any difficulty with the cigarette. He inhaled the smoke into his lungs as he stared at the bag of Cheetos, trying to figure out what it was for. The strange picture on the bag depicted some kind of orange things that almost matched the colorful tips of Jeremy's hair.
"I am thinking that boy is being very strange," he said, glancing at Tallon. "Are we to be making our hair orange by using the things that are being in these bags? And where, my friend, are being the beautiful chicks? Maybe we are to be hunting them for our dinner, like the nomads hunt for scorpions in the desert."
Carloz swiped one of the jugs from Tallon's hand and gulped the potent liquor down while waiting for his response.
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Dalo loved the little erotic rides he shared with Annie on the back of the griffin. Someday they would have to take a much longer flight so they wouldn't be interrupted by having to land so soon!
He tried to stop Annie before she drank the moonshine but she tilted her head back, guzzling from the jug before he could open his mouth. Although he was well aware of the fire that must have erupted in her stomach, he couldn't stop himself from laughing. He remembered how badly his eyes started tearing after his first encounter with the potent whiskey!
Dalo accepted the jug from her, but only took a tiny sip before passing it to one of the Rovers. He grinned while following Annie to the dance area, his body responding immediately when she grinded her hips against his. A group of Rover men began to whoop and holler, urging her on further with wolf whistles and a clapping of hands.
"Get one of the tents ready for those two!" someone called out, before laughter erupted around them.
Beads of sweat popped out on Dalo's forehead as his eyes took in the sensuous movements of his lovely companion. When the song ended, he pulled her close for a passionate kiss that drew a round of applause from the onlookers. "I think we should get some food to absorb that moonshine," he whispered when their lips parted. "Hopefully, we'll be able to find some juice or java as well." Arm in arm they headed for one of the cook fires, leaving their captive audience staring after them.
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