Chapter 26: Following the tracks
This was the second time Uriel went outside city walls, but it was nothing like last time. The heavy traffic made their way almost insufferable and it took them much more time than they expected, still Uriel didn't miss the opportunity to sightsee.
"Whew! Finally some fresh air!" Medusa opened the window as soon as the armored vehicle entered the wilderness.
"You never get used to it, after a while you'll feel suffocated inside the city." Miss Dragonfang smiled.
"I have a question, I know our objective is to hunt cryptids but, how will the agency know how many of them we kill? It's not like we can record it, will they be fine with just our word?" Sam asked.
"Of course not!" Miss Dragonfang laughed merrily. "Whenever you kill a cryptid, you have to wait until it disappears, then it will drop an orb... those things are used to create ammunition and gear, even weapons for melee fighters, so they're really valuable."
"Dammit!" Uriel cursed.
"What's wrong?" for new novels
"If I knew that from before I would have picked some, after all, Shaker killed a lot of horned rabbits. I even lost a book and got nothing in return..." Uriel still regretted losing his book, even if it was to save his life.
"If you call coming back alive and with a trait a loss, then I don't even know what a win is." Miss Dragonfang replied. "Besides, it's not finders keepers. The one who did the killing gets the orb, unless you're in a hunting party like this were we share our loot in equal parts."
The inside of the vehicle bobbed and bounced as it ran across the uneven terrain, but it felt more spacious than before since there were less people in the group. Two lines of seats on its sides allowed everyone to see the landscape over the window in front of them, but Uriel soon got distracted, and not exactly by the beautiful landscape.
Miss Dragonfang was sitting right in front of him and her modest but shapely bosom performed a discrete jiggle every now and then, mesmerizing Sam, the geeky student and Uriel alike.
"What are you staring at? huh?" Medusa, who was dressed in her usual clothes that reminded Uriel of the 'rock & roll' style of old, nudged on his ribs with a frown on her face.
"I... uhh... nothing I'm just sightseeing." He replied.
"Yes... sightseeing..." Sam echoed, but the geeky student had something different to say.
"Look, there's a dog!"
"Don't look at it!" Luna, who had been silent most of the time, shouted.
"For the love of the... whatever! why are you being so loud!?" Miss Dragonfang said in a scolding tone of voice.
"Hey Ur... I mean, Sage, I think she's talking to you." Medusa whispered in his ear, it was still difficult for her not to call him by his name.
"Me? No way... I'm not a nerd... Look at that guy" He replied pointing at the geeky student.
"First, you are a nerd. Second, you're the only evolved here besides me, there's no way I'm speaking like that to an ascended. Especially someone with a trait so powerful..." She directed a quick glance at the geeky student and then proceeded. "And third, since you're the only other evolved, it's your duty to help in chores... like setting up the tents."
Uriel had no choice but to follow her command. She wasn't only her senior, but she had also been in the army.
'Now that I think about it, everyone here is more powerful and better trained than myself, I'm again at the bottom.' He sighed as the unloaded the tents from the vehicle.
"Why are you guys setting up the tents now? aren't we supposed to go hunting or something?" Medusa asked placing her index finger on her lips on a pensive pose.
"What if we come back late? we won't be able to do any of this without daylight." Phlox explained.
With that, the group made all the preparations and even enjoyed a frugal lunch together. They were in high spirits, but something seemed to be worrying Miss Dragonfang.
As soon as they were ready, they set off to explore their surroundings. This time, the strange device used to detect the presence of strong cryptids was on Phlox's hands, but it was mostly useless since Sam was the one in charge of spotting them.
Exploring the area where the abandoned campfire near the creek was they found its water flowing ever so clear and the remains of the campfire remained the same. Miss Dragonfang crouched and touched the ground, then she stuck out her tongue which was long and bifurcated now like that of a snake.
"This is... odd..." She muttered, but everything seemed in place for Uriel who still remembered how they sunk their feet in the shallow water of the creek last time they were there and wanted to do it again.
Miss Dragonfang then led the group to one place, then another, repeating the same process over and over again. Uriel couldn't make anything of her strange behavior, but he didn't miss any of it. He also took notice that her tongue was completely normal and human like one second, then the next it was like that of a snake.
'That's her trait! She can shapeshift to a certain extent... shapeshift... shapeshift...'
"Are you tracking the shapeshifter!?" His loud yelp startled everyone and they glared at him.
"Of course I am, why else would we bother coming all the way here? there's shorter ways to the lost city..." The former lieutenant replied.
"But, why? aren't we supposed to be hunting cryptids?"
"Because..." Miss Dragonfang lingered for a few seconds. "We're here to avenge those who died."