(Part two! . And if your curious of what Ze Mole will look like as his priestess outfit watch?v=ra1g9-vn1a4 ….That's what I imagine and this is the game I was talking about. Looks fun right XD)
The boys boarded their private plane an hour before they were scheduled to so they had time to do whatever before they took of. Gregory had an idea. He sat on Christophe's lap and teased him.
" Will I be able to be blessed? " He said, as he laughed a bit and wrapped his arms around the brunette's neck. He huffed and pushed him off again. Chris wasn't as happy as he usely was… Well sorta.
"Do you ever know vhen to shut up? " He asked angrily. Gregory nuzzled his neck because he knew that was weak spot besides other places. He shuttered a bit before getting up and walking to the back.
" Can't you ever take a joke?"
"Moi could eff et was a joke!" He yelled before turning over and staring out the window as the plane began taking off. The Brit just sighed and got on his computer to check for updates.
~7 hours later~
The Brit and Frenchman had been on their plane longer than expected. But then again they got there pretty early. Christophe was curled up in the weirdest way possible.
"Skinny-ass motherfucker" The blonde said as he cracked him with a book. He jumped up had a tight grip on the handle of the shovel.
"Vat now?!" He was always cranky like that when he couldn't sleep as long as he wanted to.
"Time to go, love. Let's go get you ready" He giggled before tugging on his arm. Mole got up and lazily walked off the plane looking around. There's a sign that read the name of the little city they were now located for the next week.
"Sei-An City" Gregory read. Christophe raised a brow. In the letter, it explained something of a green mist over the city. It wasn't lying.
All Throughout the town as they walked, a green mist lingered in the air. It made Christophe cough badly because he refused to wear anything over his face.
"You ok love?"
He coughed and managed to reply
"Eet burns."
He pulled the collar of his Camo shit over the lower half of his face.
After about 10 minutes they found the little hut that the priestesses used. They opened the door and candles were lit. It smelled funny. Christophe saw a bag labeled 'Classified'. That's his new clothes. Gregory opened the little black bag and pulled out a somewhat hard to explain out. It had a white hoodie and the with color wrapped around the chest area. Them the rest was a light purple color. White around the leg area. It looked a little exposing for a priestess outfit. Instead of covering all of the leg area it came up to his knees.
Christophe blushed in embarrassment. Gregory drug him into the back room to help him put this on exactly as explained in the message.
Once they finished, Gregory couldn't get him to walk outside the fucking bedroom. It only made him giggle at him more than he should have.
"C'mon it's not that bad. I think it looks nice!" He admitted.
"Easier for vous to zay. Vous eezn't wearing Eet!" He yelled as he locked the door. Gregory just sighed as he kicked the lock loose on the door. Christophe was laying on the bed pouting. Gregory picked him bridal style and walked him outside the bedroom.
"C'mon wittle baby. You wanna act like one. I'm gonna treat ya like one." He said about to open the front door.
"Weet! E'll walk! Just put moi down!" He said as he was dropped to the floor.
"Now stop being a baby and come on." The blonde said real bitchy like as he wrapped the lower half of his face for two reasons.
The mist
So their cover was sealed.
Chris didn't have to worry. The mask for his outfit was already covering his face. All except his eyes. They snuck through town to make their way over to a temple. Akonoku Temple to be exact. It wasn't big but the staircase to the front door was huge. Legend has it that people travel from all over to hear from a priestess. Kenny had done it once but got hung the next day for sticking his face between the lady's tits. They call that disrespecting the priestess. He had done that at LEAST 4 times.
They sat in the building that smelled of candle smoke and cigarettes from the Brit's partner.
"love, you can't smoke in here. You'll get us caught."
"Fuck thut. E'm dressed az some beetch. The least Moi can do eez have a drag" He said as he took another long drag of his cancer stick.
This was gonna be a looooooooooong mission
