Returning to Mexico

The Flight

Lucien, Percival and Rosaleen took an early morning flight to Chihuahua Mexico. Unfortunately there was a problem with Rosaleen’s passport so she had to remain in Atlanta.  

The flight was extremely crowded and we had to accept whatever seats were available.

Percival sat near the back in a middle seat, and was joined by Bill Murray, “no relation,” a salesman (confidence man) who was working for sfrevolution, the company owned by Henry Burnsides (we don’t talk about henry burnsides) and who tried to convince Percival to sigh up for their Liquidian Plutonium credit card. After reading all the terms (which there were numerous) and it’s perks (which were not really worth), Percival handed the contract back to Bill, unsigned. After Percival mentioned he wouldn’t be signing up for the very one sided terms and that he would need his lawyer Henry to examine the documents, Bill’s voice changed to that of Henry’s saying “who do you think wrote the terms?” And then when further rebuffed over the extremely unreasonable terms, he said “you can’t blame me for trying.” Then Bill looked at the paper work, saw it was unsigned, which Percival confirmed he would not be signing. Bill slowly closes his briefcase, then stood up grabbing his umbrella and said “well it’s time for me to get off.”  as we begin landing there is some commotion near the bathrooms, and Bill is forced to return, sheepishly, to his seat where he confirms he wanted to make it look like he jumped out of the plane, but it’s obvious he couldn’t do that because he would die.  

Lucien was about five rows ahead of Percival and on the other side of the aisle and seemed to be the target of lots of accidents. First while sitting in his seat a man placed his bags on top of him, finally seeing him, and saying “im so sorry I didn’t see you there.” Later the stewardess slammed the drink cart into him, also claiming “she didn’t see him,” then his row mate asked for some coffee, which was spilled all over him. And lastly the same man that placed his bag upon Lucien hits him with his bag again, claiming he “did see him” As we departed the plane an elderly old white haired woman pointed and “waved” her finger at him and walked on off.

The events we witnessed, at the witches house,  in Colorado convinced us that the woman that pointed her finger at Lucien was a witch. Possibly the same one, in disguise.

…more to come…

The Clinic

After landing in Chihuahua, we rented an off road vehicle and bought supplies and some extra clothing, then drove the five to six hours toward the Mexico/Texas border where the little town, the clinic and the “masters ranch” were located.

Once we arrived at the clinic in late in the evening, we were greeted by Maria, the doctor, who was surprised we actually came to visit. She gave us a room to stay, and caught us up on some of the news of what transpired in the area since we left.

The old man that paints the murals has been busy painting but the entire wall looked like his rendition of the famous painting “the gates of hell”

As we spoke, a woman named Catalina, with her face bandaged up and wearing a nuns tunic, came out of one of the rooms and began screaming and crying about Legero, and approached Lucien, claiming that he had returned her, but that their love could never be. She remained largely in hysterics and even told Lucien that she beat and scratched her face to destroy her beauty so that they would no longer offend god with their carnal lust, and then said she beat her belly to kill the child they conceived because she has sinned against god. Many times would she go back to her room, then return crying about Legero and their ill fated love, even once claiming she would “cut off her bosoms” so as to no longer tempt him with carnal desire. Eventually she Maria got her to go to bed and sleep.

For a couple of hours Percival stayed up and spoke with Maria for a short time. During which she asked if she could get her a car for the clinic, which Percival was happy to oblige. Matter she stayed up he searched out a good off road vehicle, a 55 gallon drum on fuel, with a pump for fueling the vehicle and a satellite linked computer.

The next morning Percival woke up to do his morning rituals and opened the door to find Catalina holding large guns and crying for Legero. Percival closed the door, and called out for Maria, who said she knew but had no idea where the guns came from. Percival then woke Lucien, and asked him to speak with the woman, so that none of us got shot this day.

Lucien then opened the door, and spoke with Catalina who claimed the guns were his and she relinquished them and an intricate wood box with the “Aztec astronaut” depiction on its lid. She then claimed, again, that their love could not be, then ran off to her room.

The guns were quite strange, wrapped in copper wire, had rough hewn handles, and strange ring shaped guards and cocking mechanism. Inside the box were ten extra paper cartridges for the guns.

We left soon afterwards, only staying long enough to get the okay from Maria for the purchases for the clinic.

The Church

Leaving the clinic we drove to the little town where we had been taken by the cartel. The knife that Lucien was searching for was located there, according to the murals at the clinic.

We had heard that the town was returning to normal and the cartel largely out of the area.

When we arrived in the town we drove up to the church. As we exited the vehicle, people in the town began to gawk and point at us, some waves sheepishly, as we approached the front door of the church.

Once inside we saw the priest kneeling before the alter, praying.

Percival turned to the area where the prayer candles would be, and it was empty, he went through the motions anyway.

We noticed that the people were gathering in greater numbers outside the church doors, Lucien stayed in the back, keeping watch over the vehicle as Percival approached the front row of pews.

The priest stood up, turned and looked at Percival surprised and called him Jose. The priest was wearing the knife as a crucifix around his neck.

Percival and the priest spoke in Latin and broken English and Spanish to discuss the events that transpired since we had last been there.

We were told that four people who looked remarkably like Percival, Lucien, Daniel and a woman with wild hair, were beauties in the graves the cartel had us dig for ourselves. They had gone to the “Masters Ranch” after we had left and set the ranch on fire, and killed the Master (or the Devil if you hear it from the towns people) but they all died in the process.

We made a deal to obtain the knife from the priest. Percival offered to buy it for the price of a car.

As we were leaving to head back to Chihuahua, the towns people started asking us to pose with them for selfies, but were unhappy that we did not. One of them showed us a video of Diego, the Mexican equivalent of Daniel, promoting his demon Hunter business. So Percival showed them a video of Daniel’s.

We then left and got the money, the vehicle and the computer for the clinic and made the arrangements for the fuel delivery to the clinic.

We stayed the night in Chihuahua.

The Ranch

The next morning we returned to the church, gave the priest $25000. He put the “holy relic” around Percival’s neck and blessed him. As we left the church the Priest continued to bless Percival and was being very liberal with the holy water.

Once we arrived at the clinic Percival handed over the keys to the vehicle he bought for Maria and the clinic, handed her the satellite computer and informers her the fuel container and fuel would be arriving in the next couple of weeks.

Maria broke down on tears, and takes us profusely.

We discussed what to next, and decided to go to the ranch one more time to check out grounds and see if there was anything left. We were kinds of sketchy on the directions, but Maria reminded us of the way to get there.

Arriving at the ranch we find that the area is fenced off. We went off road around looking for a way in around the fence. We noticed that there were a couple areas where the fence had been cut, but only about 400 yards out the fence ended. So we drove on to the ranch and parked in the courtyard.

The villa was completely burned down, and the guest house still stood. As we walked through towards the cellar entrance Lucien hear the sound of creaking wood. As we neared the entrance we noticed human feces just behind the corner of the guest house.

The stairs going down into the cellar we’re completely burned away with just some verticals
posts standing. We noticed some recent wear on the burned posts as though someone had recently stepped or brushed against them.

Percival went to get rope and flashlights and a machete for out exploration.

We placed a large beam across the entrance, tied the rope and Lucien began to rappel down into the cellar. As he did he saw movement and quickly dodged a falling beam.

As he landed on in the cellar he saw the woman from the plane pointing at him, so he pulled the gun he received from Catalina, and shot towards her. The gun produced an huge noise and giant puff of smoke. Instead of being like black powder smoke the smoke was like that of the mist produced by the summoning the silver box makes. A pissy yellowish green, and inside you can see those strange eel like creatures flying around.

Lucien don’t hesitate and walked through the cloud of smoke and became sexually excited, but as he cleared the smoke he noticed the with was dead, a giant hole in the center her body. We examined her body, looking for any identification, which there was none. But looking her over we saw she was missing almost all of her fingers.

Nearby her corpse was a large satchel filled with glass jars with samples of ash, and a spade on the ground.

The rooms below were largely filled with debris from the house burning and collapsing. There were two doors one appeared to have path cleared to it, while the other looks precarious. The door that was easily opened contained the room where they kept a young girl or many young girls, the walls were pink, and there was a camera tripod fallen over on the floor.

Percival and Lucien were able to build a support structure from keep the ceiling from collapsing, that would completely block the second door. Percival was able to squeeze through the gap and open the door. Inside were meat hooks with the desiccated remains of multiple humans. Near the back of the room was the remains of alter. Broken jars that appeared to have been filled with blood are on the ground around the alter.

We drove back to Chihuahua, and stayed the night. As we sat in our hotel room Percival’s phone blew up with many many calls and texts from Dave.

Dave though we were dead because apparently the feds believed that Ankroptic cleaners killed our last target and were cleaning house. Because we used the SUB the Ankroptic priests use.

After we informed him that the vehicle was ours, and that we took it from the cult, but we didn’t want anyone to know we had it. Especially since the feds are infiltrated by cultists as well.