Apiary Fields/Where The Incident Happened

The Apiary Fields/ Where the Incident Happened are a part of steep slopes on the Eastern part of Mount Vuori. They are usually by-passable and rather form a hindrance on the way of an explorer to the further parts of the mountain, beyond The Long Road and the Guardpost , not a difficult one to overcome for this matter, however. They are mostly known for the tragic attack of maddened Bees onto three of the Vuoriors, in Summer 2012, which later came to be colloquially known as 'The Incident' .
They bear their own location name, as part of Segment B, Vouno.

## The Start of a Journey

Interviews with one of the three victims, Vurior Periklis Abou , gave the crowd a rather well-explained representation of what exactly it was that transpired in that dreary evening.
'It was 4 o'clock in the evening. Our bicycles were there, lying on the pavement in the neighborhood where we'd start our little excursion. I figured, why not pay a visit to that Glorious mountain overlooking Attica. Either way, I had discovered the place with two other buddies of mine prior to that and had already learnt from its spirit.' 'I mainly wanted to distribute the ep to the folks' the Vuorior retorted when asked for the reason behind the whole excursion.
'The weather kicked ass, we were in a great mood. Cracking jokes and all. When we saw that bedazzling giant in the offing, we knew climbing up the rocks with our bikes certainly involved an amount of haphazardous activity. Yet cycling around the great scenery in the forest was definitely thrilling. When we reached the ending of the road, man..' He describes. 'Man that sunset was stultifying. A view of the whole city was right there in front of us.'
Yet the imbroglio patterns of this mind-boggling concatenation of the straggling residences did not quite cut it for the Vuoriors, as they wanted a taste of a challenge 'even tougher' , according to Periklis Abou.
The Vuoriors followed the trail all the way up the overwhelming hillside and all seemed known, with Abou talking on his phone and the rest of the Vuoriors, Mg and Sotiris taking pictures and savoring the delectable piece of art all around them.

## Devil On Earth

'It was right there and then that Devil stepped on Earth' Vuorior Abou tells us. 'Just right at the start of the climbing area there was a really huge number of apiaries, brand new to the place.'
The bees had reportedly been buzzing around causing no harm as the place belonged to nature.
'Something felt wrong that day though, man' Abou continues. 'The bees were too many...Too persistent...And then, it happened. I was talking on my phone, when I realized that what had felt as the hard surface of it, was now a hairy and...I don't know...like, chubby mass enjoying a healthy walk all over it. That shit was whack, man' he tells us.
Reports have it Abou threw his cell phone away and found himself in sheer terror. He looked around shocked and shivering like a leaf, because they were everywhere. His exact words to recount the experience with the flying demons were' They were coming from the North, the South, and across the Apiary Fields'
Two or three must have been in his t-shirt, some on his hands and some buzzing next to his ears. The merciless little vermin would not badge regardless of what he did.
Vuorior Mg was swift to realize the tragedy his friend was in, yet managed to stammer no word in consolation, for at that very jiffy, He had become 'one with the bees' himself. They were using his body as their landing and feasting spot. Curly as his hair was, the bees had already started nesting on his head.
Havoc was wreaked, as he hollered in anguish and yelled for help. 'He screamed for help, he struggled, he LOST' Abou tells of the tale.
The third Vuorior a few feet further away from the massacre and upper at the mountain, could discern human voices from down below, yet was not able to figure out what in Jiminy was going on. There was a visual, but it seemed as though Mg and Abou were petrified, or stoned.
Descending, Sotiris started looking for answers. Just as he was about to join his friends, however, he heard Mg screaming ' SAVE YOUR SOUL' . Mounting his bike, he rode off deep in the woods and vanished in thin air. Abou had already vamoosed and then he knew. He had been surrounded by the Bee-sts. Eventually, rumors have it he got on his bike and stepped on it, in an endeavor to, indeed, 'save his soul'.

## An Ambiguous End

Few miles away from where the attack took place, the bees themselves lost their intensity and the storm started dissipating. Abou had been denuded torso and up, in risk of getting severely stung, yet making sure he was full clear of them was of uttermost priority. Mg , after a fracas which was considered 'heroic' , released himself of the aviary monsters too, clearing his head. Sotiris managed to leave the place uncouth.
Yards away and back to civilization, they were now safe and sound. Bearing no ammonia or Fenistil with them they cast the area into the hugs of Mother Superior. On second thought, the Vuoriors realized the bee-keeper had taken precautions, leaving them in a place easily accosted by all roads, and that most of the bees must have been eerily sedated, thus indemnifying any rather edgy escapades.
Reaching the warmth and safety of their homes, the Vuoriors were eventually capable of laughing at the situation, promising they would one day return, this time more diligent and careful.

## The Apiary Fields

These days , the field where the incident happened has been cleansed and the area is traversed once again during the inchoate stages of abseiling. The ones who are more experienced and bare the struggles of a time long forgotten on their wizened shoulders though, know better.
And it is known that no man would ever dare venture there again, in an innocuous and terror-free manner. For the old citizens leaving around the feet of the Eternal Mountain can still hear the whispering of the brushwood and the rustling of the leaves through the corrugations of that mystifying soil. This whispering is not silent. And, as you never know, there could always be yet another, aviary demon, namely, a Bee-st, still hellishly , rancorously and virulently, buzzing around.