The final leg of the adventure took the two male lovers had left them tired and slightly strung out, Jack took a few camping gear with him and now they were setting up camp near an abandoned railroad. They were now out side of their tent near the fire they built, staring at the tip of the castle Wuya had made her own. They knew there was no turning back and this might be the last time together, might as well enjoy it while it last.
Suzaku watched Wuya shiver with every breath she took, the deaths of the other gods has given her extra energy and it was taking a small toll on her. This scared her to no end but Suzaku manage to hide her fears, she didn't want to worry her mastress any further then she has too.
She pray that Seiryu will be able to finish off the brats; Wuya's health was hanging by a thread (no pun intended.)
Seiryu cursed his luck. Byakko was the one thing that kept his ass out of the fire until he knew how to deal with both Wuya and the phoenix, but now he was the next on the list of gods to die. The only thing he can do is stall for time, and that meant he has to send out the worthless old fool, Fung.
with a shrug he figured might as well throw something interesting and strange into the mix.
Like a ghost train.