Date: Tue, 01 Jul 2014 16:11:33 +0000 From: "Julius Chan (via Google Docs)" <livejulius@gmail.com> Subject: Ancient Wolf Chapter 11 Disclaimer / Warnings: If you are reading this, it means you simply choose to and you won't care even if you are below 18. Laws in my country forbids `mating' by the same-sex and yet I'm writing lol. I would appreciate of course, if you do not duplicate this story elsewhere, nor use it for any commercial purpose without my consent. I missed playing my PS4, but I just couldn't stop writing when my mind is filled with story plots which I need to type out. I think I'm totally going crazy...lol So if you like my story, please WRITE TO ME. Keep me happy and I shall deliver the next chapter.... wahahahaha. (Just kidding.) And of course, please donate to Nifty to keep the server running! (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) Lastly, names of any characters &/or places are purely fictional. Any resemblances you find are purely coincidental. =================================================================== Ancient Wolf By Julius Chan Edited by Wizzkid3000 Previously in Ancient Wolf: Shamir recounted his experiences and journey. And they're now on the way to the first tournament. Chapter Eleven Over breakfast, we made small talks and decided on the allocation of vehicles for the drive to the destination. We would be travelling in two Subaru Outback. Zac, myself, Shamir and Kasmir in the first vehicle, while Jerome, Rick, Cid and Bart would take the second vehicle. "Jerome and myself will be taking the wheels. The GPS location has been preset by Alpha Jon. Jerome make sure you don't fall behind. Estimated travel time is 6 hours." Zac commented. After we got changed, we moved into our respective vehicles and began driving to the designated location. I was the one who suggested to have the weretigers with me, so that I could get to know them better. Once we were on the road, I asked "Shamir, can I ask you some questions?" "Sure." "Did your tribe manage to catch up with you over the past 3 years?" "Thankfully, no. We wouldn't want a direct confrontation, it would've been difficult." "Do you guys have any special abilities? Some of us have yet to display special abilities other than being physically stronger and having keen senses." "My abilities have yet to surface. But Kasmir is able to move fast. Lightning fast." Shamir said, with a sense of pride. "Kasmir, you don't like to talk to people? Or are you shy?" I blurted. After I did I sort of regretted, hoping I was not too blunt with my question. "Prince Justin, I simply let Kasmir do the talking. He's only faster in speech." Kasmir said, giggling. Instead of showing any aggression, Shamir simply ruffled Kasmir hair in a playful manner. The display of affection and trust was the sweetest thing I'd ever seen. "Please, call me Jus. And where did you get the `prince' title from?" "In Athens. When Queen Phoebe spoke to us. She referred to you as her little prince." Kasmir replied. His words warmed me greatly. "Mother..." I thought. Hearing my thoughts, Zac lifted his hand and cupped my cheek. It's great to be loved. When we reached the destination, we had gotten to know each other quite well. I guessed I was the chatterbox. Looking back, my character changed without me realizing it. A few weeks ago, I would never have imagined myself to initiate a conversation. Physically, I changed too. I used to be smooth and hairless, but ever since my shift I started to have hairs sprouting on my limbs and face. I had to start shaving my face because Zac requested me to. I just hope Zac would not stop loving me because I had changed physically. "That's silly. Stop thinking about all this nonsense. I love you no matter how you look. You will always be beautiful in my eyes." Zac's voice echoed in my mind, as he pulled me towards him and gave me a kiss. "Hell, I still need to get use to this mind link ability." I chuckled. When we reached the place where we met the Prime Alpha, we were ushered into the building. The once empty hall, was now packed with people. Weres to be exact, for they smelled different. They were mainly wolves. Our pack had the greatest `variety' for heads turned towards our direction when we walked through the door. "No. My love. They turned because of you." Zac said in my mind. "Hey, that's not fair. I don't recall thinking out my thoughts loud." "It's one of my new ability - empathy. I'm able to pick up emotions and make sense of it." "Hmmm, then I better learn how to control emotions if I wanna keep secrets." I joked. "Don't you dare. No secrets. I want everything about you to be known. You're mine." Zac replied in a serious tone. "Alright. Don't get so worked up. I'm just joking." rubbing my head in his chest as I replied. "Guys break it up. You're giving off too much sexual heat." Rick laughed, we all did. Lined by the sides of the hall were trays of food, placed in a buffet spread. There were high tables scattered around, but no chairs, I guessed it was meant to be a quick and informal dinner. Just as we were eating, a sudden feeling of someone rimming my ass made me jumped. I turned but no one was behind me. I dismissed it quickly, thinking it was the after effect of too much sex. When we had our fill and were clearing our plates, I jolted forward as I felt a dick slide up my hole. "Ahhh..." I panted heavily. I couldn't even speak. I was aroused as my dick responded. It was a good feeling, but it felt so wrong. "Zac, help." I shouted in my mind. Just as I sent the message, the assault stopped. "I..." I felt so guilty and shameful, that I sobbed in Zac's arm. "Zac. Someone is using their ability here. But there are too many people here to trace the culprit. It seemed that the presence was masked on purpose." Cid explained. "What sort of ability? Can you tell?" Zac questioned. "Hmm, judging from Jus's response, I would say this `were' has the ability to travel through space." Cid replied while still deep in thoughts. "Can you be a bit more specific?" Zac requested. "Let me give you an example. It's like a magician pulling the rabbit from the hat. The hand travel through space, reach another desired location and physical connection is established." "Are you saying that Jus has just been fucked with me beside him?!" Zac bellowed. As people around us stared at our group. "Yes, that would seem to be the case." Cid said calmly, trying hard not to draw unnecessary attention. "I'm sorry... I..." I sniffed. Holding me tightly, Zac stroked my back and said, "Hush baby, it's not your fault." "Anyway to prevent this from happening again?" Zac raised his concern. "Well, it's already done. I've cast a protective barrier around Jus. So long as he's within fifty meters radius around me. My apologies, I didn't expect Jus to be targeted this quickly." "No fault of yours. Baby, do you wanna go back now?" Zac asked me softly as he strokes my head. I managed to calm down and replied, "I'm ok. It just brings back bad memories." Bart shifted uncomfortably as I mentioned memories. I guessed I was not the only one who could not forget the past. I glanced over at Bart's direction, shook my head and gave him a reassuring smile. Bart smiled and mouthed `thank you'. As we walked out of the building through a back exit, we were directed towards a stone path leading deeper into the forest. After fifteen minutes, we came to a huge dome-like structure. Its exterior resembled a crystallized beehive. We were told to walk right through a huge glass panel. We were skeptical at first, but when we saw others walking through similar panels we couldn't wait to try it ourselves. The panels looked solid, but as I walked through it I could only feel some tingling on my skin. "The exterior must be some sort of an energy field." I thought. "Yes. You are right. I didn't think it was possible until today." Cid replied. "There was an article I read in my castle about this energy field decades ago. It states that the structure is powered by the energy of brain waves. The connectors you saw, the points which formed the beehive structure, are receptors and transmitters. When we were passing through, the energy field must have been deactivated temporarily, else we would not be able to see the structure in the first place. This energy field deflects energy when activated. For example, sound is a form of energy and will be contained within the energy field. Light being another form of energy, gets deflected making it invisible. This the perfect place for such a private event." Cid explained as we walked through a long hallway. "Did you just mention castle?" "Yes I did. Nothing surprising. After all my kind have been around for a very long time." When we reached the end of the hallway, what I saw took my breathe away. The inner structure was a huge stadium. Instead of benches, the stadium had chairs similar to those you would find in a cinema. Smacked in the centre, was a raised platform made of concrete, half the size of a football field, estimated to be 10 feet high. Grass patches and a huge canal separated the platform from the audience area. Two bridges connected the platform to the stadium ring from the left and right end of it. It was free seating so we walked to an empty row, sat down and waited patiently for the tournament to begin. "Corndogs. Corndogs...." I raised an eyebrow when I heard peddlers shouting. "It's like watching a football match. I mean corndog? Seriously?" I asked Zac. "Why not? We are simply audiences today. Do you want any?" "Nope. I'm fine. Still quite full from dinner earlier." There was a huge digital screen right across where we sat in the opposite end of the stadium ring. It displayed information like time, name of team, team members, score, etc. According to the information screen, we would need to wait for another thirty minutes before the tournament begins. "Since it has not started, I'll go to the washroom first." I whispered to Zac. "I'll go with you." Zac offered. There was a washroom along the hallway which was not far from where we were seated. Cid gave a nod to Zac informing that it was within his protection parameter. I took the urinal at the end while Zac simply stood at the basin watching over me. Just as I zipped up my pants a black hole appeared beneath my feet and I fell through the hole. I landed with a thug on the floor and I found myself surrounded by a group of menacing looking weres. "Jus are you ok? Where are you?" as Zac shouted in my mind. "I'm fine. I do not know where I am but I'm surrounded." "Hold on baby. We are on our way." "Who are you and what do you want with me?" I asked, boldly. A guy, whom I believed was the leader approached me. He looked like a model who'd jumped out of an Abercrombie catalogue. "Don't worry. I was just testing my powers. Also, to let your little vampire friend know that he can't stop me from getting what I want." He said with a snicker. "Did you enjoy my cock snaking up your ass? Admit it. You do, don't you? Little slut. You, will be mine soon enough." he was grabbing his crotch in front of my face as he spoke to me. It must be something he did, for my dick was hard from all the humiliation. I was certain that I only felt disgust, but my body seemed to react differently. I shut my eyes, bracing myself for the assault, but the assault never came. Opening my eyes slightly, I peeped around and there was no one in sight. Thanking my mother for her blessings, I pushed myself up and surveyed the surroundings. I guessed I was in the middle of a hallway. Believing my gut feel, I turned left hoping to reach the end of the hallway. When I heard noises, I knew I was near the stadium ring. Just as I exited the hallway, I saw Zac running towards me. "I'm so sorry baby. I was there, but I couldn't even protect you." Zac apologised as he hugged me protectively. Taking a deep breath to compose myself, I said "It's over now. I'm safe. It's all that matters. At least we know what we are up against. We can discuss this later." Jerome and the rest caught up with us and Cid looked distressed. Placing a mental note to address this, we went back to our seats. "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Jackson Jones and I shall be your host and referee tonight." The crowd burst into shouts and applause. "On my left, let's welcome the Lassen Pack from California and on my right the Sawtooth Pack from Idaho" The 2 teams walked across the bridge and stepped onto the platform. "Let me go through the rules quickly. Shifting and use of any innate abilities are permitted while weapons and armours are strictly prohibited. The match will end when any either side surrenders, inability to move for twenty seconds, died or land outside of the sparring platform. There's no time limit to each match. In order to win the tournament, the team has to achieve four wins in a row. Should the tournament results in a draw, a final showdown from any member shall determine the win. Without further ado, let the match begins!" The crowd rumbled and the sound was deafening. The fight between Lassen and Sawtooth was `normal'. Besides the basic shifting, there wasn't any special ability worth noting. Our minds were really somewhere else. Before we realised, the tournament ended with the Sawtooth Pack as the winner. I just hoped that the match between Chippewa and Gallatin would be much more interesting else we would have wasted our trip. We were shown to our rooms within the stadium to retire for the night. Just before the pack hit the hay, we had a brief meeting with regards to my earlier encounter in Zac's room. "Guys, let me start off by saying that none of you are at fault with my brief kidnap. Although I have no idea which team they are in, but I can tell you they have special abilities." As I recounted my experience, I shared with the pack on how I felt. Describing the fact that I was aroused physically when mentally I was not, proved that one of them was able to do body manipulation. Space warping (or commonly known as teleportation) was obvious, since I was pulled from one location to the other. And being able to mask their presence from Zac, suggested powerful mind abilities like Cid. That was three out of seven members who had shown special abilities. Before breaking off to our respective rooms, Zac told the team to think about how we could train and counter those abilities. Zac and I shared a room while the rest shared the other room. Zac kept his silence and I gave him space, knowing that his ego was hurt when I was taken away. I snuggled up to him quietly and fell asleep feeling his warmth. --------- End of Chapter ---------- Writer's note: Ok, I know the first match is short and boring, but hey it's necessary, trust me. As I promised, below are the rest of the pack's CV. (Calling out to talented or aspiring artist. If you can sketch based on the description I provide, I shall be very grateful. Was thinking of having sketches in ebook in future. lol) Position: Member (Werebear - Brown Grizzly) Name: Bart Anderson (Bart) Age: 23 Height: 6"5 Wolf Color: NA Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Brown Hair style: Tight pleats, shoulder length Facial Description: Thick bushy eyebrows, bearded (trimmed) Body Type: Muscular (Bulky) Cock Size: 10" Sign: Banyan Tree Position: Member (Vampire) Name: Cid Campbell (Cid) Age: 16 (looks) / 108 (actual) Height: 5"8 Wolf Color: N.A. Hair Color: Bleached Eye Color: Light grey Hair style: Combed back Facial Description: Thin lips, pale Body type: Slim Cock Size: 5.5" Sign: Mysterious Fog Position: Member ( White Weretiger) Name: Shamir Khan (Shamir) Age: 21 Height: 7" Wolf Color: N.A. Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Black Hair style: Curly, short Facial Description: 5 o'clock shadow, pointy chin Body type: Muscular (Bodybuilder) Cock Size: unknown Sign: Lofty Cloud Position: Member (White Weretiger) Name: Kasmir Khan (Kasmir) Age: 17 Height: 5"6 Wolf Color: N.A. Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Black Hair Style: Wavy shoulder length, tight to a ponytail Facial Description: pointy cheek, large eyes Body Type: Slim (Fit) Cock Size: unknown Sign: Lightning Bolt The next tournament will come with a twist, so stay tuned....lol. Should you have any requests or suggestions, let me know. (I'll try but can't promise anything.) My timezone is GMT+8. I may not be able to reply immediately but I will surely reply ASAP. So keep the mails coming! Till then. Cheers.