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{Season 2|EP.1}

{Season 2|EP.1}

“It always seems impossible until it's done”

-Nelson Mandela

“What the hell is  3̶D̶2Y?” Tequila asked as something hit him in the face. “It’s a message you dumbass!” Musa scolded. “3̶D̶, means 3 days. And since it has an X over it is because we can’t meet each other back in 3 days. And the 2Y means 2 years, so we’re gonna see each other in 2 years. On the third of december that is.” Musa explained. “She’s such a smart cookie.” Magnus smiled. “So wait, on the third of december we’re supposed to meet up with the group again?” Tequila asked as Musa nodded. “Well if we’re here for two years, shrimp, you really need to boost your combat skills.” Tequila said as Musa looked at him.

“My combat skills are perfectly fine.” Musa profoundly said. “Punch me.” Tequila demanded. Musa punched him. Tequila and Mangus started laughing. “Musa, you really need to strengthen your combat skills.” Bagheera chuckled. “Shut up, so maybe my combat skills aren’t the best. But, I’m a lot smarter than Tequila.” Musa smirked. “Yeah whatever, training starts at 3am at the beach. Don’t be late.” Tequila smirked. “Wait. 3am?!”

~&~

Far off at the beach of the Emerald Amazon, Felicity was meditating on the beach. “Hello, Agent Whiskey.” Felicity greeted. “How did you know I was here?” Whiskey asked. “I sense these things.” Felicity answered. “Uh-huh, anyways. I-I kinda wanna tell you something.” Whiskey started. “And that is?” Felicity asked. “Well, since we’re gonna be here for 2 years, meaning that dragon and devil season will happen 2 times and well….” Whiskey trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I understand.” Felicity said. “You do?” Whiskey asked surprised. “Absolutely, dragons and devils both develop personal needs at that time, the needs are different for each age group. So, if a dragon, or devil, where to find their mate, according to books, the the dragon or devil would mark their mate.” Felicity calmly explained. “Yeah, but…” Whiskey started. “If I were correct, your mate isn't on this island? Yes?” Felicity asked. “Um...well…” Whiskey sighed.

“Then, until we get back to your mate, we shall be mates during the season.” Felicity said. “Huh?! You do know what that means right? Like what we would have to do?” Whiskey asked. “Of course I do. And I’ve accepted that. Plus, it’s only for the benefit of the season.” Felicity nodded. “R-righ-right. Th-the benefit of the season.” Whiskey sighed. “Is something wrong Agent Whiskey?” Felicity asked. “Yes, a lot actually.” Whiskey answered.

“Wanna talk about it?” Felicity asked. “I don’t think you would understand.” Whiskey answered walking into the forest to see Boa Xander sitting there, scolding eyes and all. “What’s up with you?” Whiskey asked. “The real question is what’s wrong with you?” Boa Xander said. “Me?” Whiskey asked. “YES!! Tell her how you feel! Mating season is 3 weeks away! The sooner you do it the sooner we can get on with this damn thing!” Bao Xander scolded. “What thing?” Whiskey asked. “It’s not important! What’s important is you marking Felicity before it’s too late.” Boa Xander answered.

“Who cares, she doesn't like me.” Whiskey sighed. “You don’t see it! Under all that calmness! You don’t see the real Felicity?!” Xander groned. “Huh?” Whiskey asked. “Felicity! She’s trying all her might to keep her real feelings inside. And she’s almost at her breaking point! She can’t deny the feels she has for you! So, she thinks this mating season is a perfect orpunitiny to show you how she feels!” Xander explained. Whiskey looked back at Felicity to see her smiling. “Ughhh!!” Whiskey growled, hitting his head softly on a tree.