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Meanwhile In The Forest of Ancient Africa......

The three looked at each other a moment. C.C., on the other hand, beamed a bit from the man's compliment. Warp turned and looked up at Anansi. "My name's Warp. This is Alex, and Sapphire Spider." he replied, gesturing towards the girls. "We don't mean to trespass or anything, but as we said, we're not sure how we really arrived here. We were taking a walk one minute, and the next we fell through a portal and landed here."

Sapphire, in her full costume except for her mask which she had taken off earlier, was visibly puzzled. Her costume, yes, she could see how it would look strange to him. But if he spoke English the most fluently, then...Warp and Alex shouldn't look that strange. Warp was wearing his usual hoodie, sneakers and jeans. Alex wore her usual jeans, heeled boots, jacket, tee shirt and jewelry. If Anansi spoke English, then that meant he'd come across Americans before, right? The way he was dressed, it was possible they were way, way in the jungle...and he'd only had contact with a cultural anthropologist that stuck around for a length of time or something like that.
Still...
"If you speak English the best, then is there a village or city around here that's fluent in it as well? We should be able to get home if we can get to an airport."

"More than likely not." the cat purred with a small grin. One, he knew a tiny bit more about what was going on here than they did. At least as much that they were supposedly back in time or something.
Two....what fun would that be if they found a way back so early in the story?

Meanwhile In The Forest of Ancient Africa....



"English is the most easily spoken in The Valley of Shamans and Priestess, it was spoken to me by the Gods, thats how me and my comrades speak it. Humans have adapted to numerous other lanaguages however, I'm struggling to speak any of them. You were taking a walk in that clothing, weren't you hot? A portal is quite a tricky deal, I'm just letting you know this is Spider territory. The only village around thats close is the shaman village, beyond that is the valley I spoke of. What is an air port?"He tried his best to speak in terms of everyone, but talking to him all at once didn't help.

Anansi noticed a spider-like symbol on the Sapphire girls clothing. She and her friends needed a different change of clothing, it was very hot out here, its the reason why he and others barely wore clothing. A group of giant spiders circled around them, servants of Anansi.

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C.C. jumped a bit as the spiders appeared and lept down off of the branch and onto Sapphire's shoulders. "Great, now we get Harry Potter effects." he mumbled to himself.

The three looked around at the large spiders a bit nervously, but didn't appear to feel threatened or anything by them. Sapphire had less of a problem with the spiders than Warp or Alex did. She couldn't control them or anything, but she knew how to take care of them if she needed to. Surprisingly enough without hurting them.

"Shamans and Priestess?" Alex mumbled to herself, looking away from the spiders, but stepping a bit closer to Sapphire.

"Our clothes? Well...yes. We're from New York City. It was becoming fall, so it was getting colder. It's not nearly as hot there as it is here." Warp replied, still looking around at the spiders. "You...don't know what an airport is? Planes? Are we that far into the jungle?"

"I'm guessing we are." Sapphire answered. "An airport is a place where people go to so they can travel across a vast amount of land easily. They fly across land and sea in planes." she said, looking back up at Anansi.
"Has...anyone ever met someone in clothes like our before? A stranger from another land?"

Meanwhile In The Forest of Ancient Africa....



Anansi smacked his face and then put up one finger."First off, your the first to ever come here wearing such things and speaking of such. The only place with travel across land and sea is Wakanda, City of Vibranium, ruled and under the territory of my ally, The Black Panther, King Agelu. Second, if you speak to me at the same time, I find it hard to answer you, what is New York? What is a Hairy Potter, is it a spider from this strange land you speak of?"He was curious about them, but wise enough to not let his guard down. A spider handed them proper clothing, kind of like his, made of spider silk that helped with the climate better than other Royal wears. He petted a small baby spider that decided to land in the kings lap.

Meanwhile in The Old West Bar........



A woman burst into the bar, gun out and other hand gripping a sheathed katana. When she looked at the mess and saw the person she was looking for wasn't here she settled down, but slammed the bar with her hands hard."Damn it, what did I say, I told ya to give me a call if there is any sign of that blood sucker, let me guess, you were to busy quivering in the corner like a yella belly, Jeffery!"She shouted, yelling at the bartender who tried desperately to hide his shame and calm her down.

Selita Fox, sheriff, bounty hunter, and all around vampire hunter. She'd been on Billy's trail ever since he came back, they were friends when he was alive, but ever since he rose from the dead she blamed him for a massacre that seemed only possible by him. Though he denied it, he ran from her and tried to elude her at every corner, the times the met up, he'd get away, but she never gave up and always ended up meeting him again. This woman was out for revenge, revenge for her sister who'd been killed within the massacre, drained of all her blood, like the others.

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// Ah, the heck with it... //


Three women passed by one of the enterances to the large room and paused there a moment to look in. They were each visibly of a different age, but all dressed in highly expensive dresses of the time. To match the expensiveness of the dresses, they wore gold, precious stones, and headresses to match. By no means could they be mistaken for anything other than nobility. Visiting nobility, apparently, as none of them were from Camelot or had ever visited here before.

The oldest, apparently the mother, wore a gold and white outfit with her silver hair pulled back away from her aged face. The older daughter wore a dark purple and black dress, and a purple flower in her raven black hair. The youngest wore a green dress with yellow flowers sewn onto it, and a matching headress that hid most of her blond locks.

The three paused in the doorway and looked in on the feast for a few moments. The mother's eyes were on the men sitting at the head of the feast, as they were sure to be the highest ranking of all of them. The youngest girl's eyes were on all of them, not really caring to pick out any rank. And the older daughter, with the dark hair, simply looked. She glanced around at all of the soldiers as well, but not nearly with as much interest as the other women she was with. She knew the drill...and she had no interest in the drill. To be honest, there were at least ten other places she would rather be.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the West . . .

Arell looked over at the female bounty hunter.

"Cher, if you're talkin' about who I think you're talkin' about, I can help. Back in Louisiana, I was a tracker. Could spot a rattler from a hundred yards off. Want a hand?" the Cajun said as he stood up, putting his money down for the bartender.