The Final Test

[cityship]

Eventually, morning came. For those inside the city, it had been a quiet, pleasant night. For those outside...well. At least no one was hurt.

As the sun rose, the sky took on an amazingly beautiful violet hue. As the crew began to awaken, they'd receive a message from Stacy, stating that those intending to attend the meeting with the Moai Elders were to gather near the massive stone stairway that led to the top of the plateau the city of Orongo surrounded.

It was time for the real mission to begin.

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[neverwastenaya.livejournal.com]

"Hmm, hard to say," Tenaya answered. "I think we'd end up with too high a number for the first, unless we mix it up with anyone who got hit for not getting the hint with the slap."

[badassfreakingoverlord]

"Your official assessment of the crew is that they're all horny bastards, huh?" Zetta smirked. "Or awkward teenage girls apparently. What a crowd to save the cosmos."

[neverwastenaya.livejournal.com]

"And you're surprised?" Tenaya asked. "We've got a lot of teens. I'm expecting this."

[badassfreakingoverlord]

"None of them seem to have the slightest damn idea what they're doing." Zetta rolled his eyes. "You say the word 'sex' around them and it's like you've whipped out a Playdemon and opened up the centerfold to shove in their faces."

[neverwastenaya.livejournal.com]

"Either falling over themselves awkwardly or tripping over their own pants trying to get them off," Tenaya agreed.

[badassfreakingoverlord]

"Yeah, it's kind of funny, really," Zerra said. "Demons are MUCH better about the whole thing. None of this pussyfooting around about it all."