Chapter 4: Sun, Sand and Animals

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You all saw the disclaimer right? I know you did. Don't lie to me.

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Chapter 4- Sun, Sand and the Occasional Talking, Transforming Animal

Guantanamo Bay, Cuba

Cuba Cube Hotel, Room 13

Lodging of SSA Ari Howlett, Wolverine and Deadpool

"I don't know Bast" Ari said to the cat. "I could use them, but I would have to answer too many questions."

"Well Ariana," answered Bast. There was a bright golden light. Ari looked away and when she looked back, Bast the cat had transformed into a dark skinned woman with long dark hair and bright emerald green eyes, which looked almost feline. "If you think you are able to get them to help you, then that is your choice. What do you think Anubis?" she asked with an implacable accent, turning her head towards the jackal.

There was another light, but it was much darker almost black. Once again Ari looked away. Anubis the jackal had transformed into a tan, medium build man with dark, cold eyes and paper white hair, very similar to Ari's.

"Maybe, although I highly doubt it. But if they get in the way you know what to do. Don't you?" asked Anubis with no emotion, whatsoever.

"Yes. How could I spend decades of my life and not know?" snapped Ari. Bast looked visually shocked at the outburst. "Sorry. PMS" she explained.

"Er...Yes...Well, you might want to catch up to the others now, before they come looking" said Bast pointing towards the beach.

"Or else, the cat might be out of the bag" stated Anubis, looking towards Bast who, needless to say, was quite displeased at the horrible pun.

"Wow. That was truly horrendous" remarked Ari bluntly.

"I am not very good at this 'joke' thing, am I?"

"Not at all" stated Bast coldly. She looked at Ari with a much warmer expression. "Now you better, as some put it, 'leg it' now".

"Legging it!" answered Ari as she ran out of the room.

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The Beach

Deadpool was playing in the sand, attempting to make a sandcastle while everyone else was either drinking at the bar or talking. Sometimes both. That was a very rare occasion. Ari went up to Fury and Black Widow.

"Hey, what's that other connection you guys made on the jet?" asked Ari. Wolverine heard this and asked also. As did Morgan, Hotch and Reid.

"If you look at the victims faces, they have recently dyed white hair, white eye contacts and open cuts exactly where SSA Howlett's scars are" said Fury to the little group.

"So maybe the satanic elements were to gain our attention?" wondered Rossi.

"Fear goes with Satan. That's why so many adolescence vandalism groups use satanic symbols" stated Reid.

Meanwhile, Black Widow had a call on her SHIELD communicator and told everyone that the Quinjet, was in fact, ready.

"Who wants to tell Deadpool that we're leaving?" she asked, looking around.

"I will" said Morgan, after a long silence. He put down his drink and walked towards Deadpool. "Deadpool, the Quinjet is here."

"No, it's not" stated Deadpool simply.

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