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Post by Abbie on Jan 19, 2011 17:29:25 GMT -5
occ: okiedokie sry i havent posted in a while.
Amaria Zana Amaria was exhausted. She had been fighting the whole time and hadnt been making any progress. In fact nobody on her team seemed to be making much progress. She heard some yelling behind her and swung around with her sword at the ready. "Amaria! This isnt working! We need a new plan of attack!" Amaria lowered her sword when she saw that it was Reed. He looked exhausted too and one of the wings on his shoe was messed up, which would explain why he ran all the way back. "Yeah, I know! What do you suppose we do about it?"
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Post by McKenna on Jan 29, 2011 17:32:32 GMT -5
Reed Johnson
Reed contemplated Amaria's question. The red team was over taking them easily. Some of their team members weren't paying attention and letting the other team pass through quickly. Any minute now, the red team would find their flag. Then he remembered.... "Oh no...." He looked at Amaria with terror in his eyes, "Alina! She's on our side!" Saying that, he leaped down through the woods, heading to protect his teams flag. She's probably found it by now.... Reed thought normally to himself. His foot was bleeding and he couldn't run as fast as he normally would. He heard a rustling in the tree's above where he was running. His head shot up in full alert. A dark shadow bounced along the tree's, heading towards what Reed was running to protect. Alina had found the flag.
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Lance Orion
New Member
Lance: Proud Son of Posiedon//Rex: Proud Son of Hephaestus
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Post by Lance Orion on Feb 1, 2011 20:24:45 GMT -5
Lance Orion
[glow=green,2,300]Lance had only one thought running through his head as he sprinted toward the forest: Blast. He was late. Really late. If he hadn't let himself get tricked by those Hermes kids into setting off a trap from the Hephaestus cabin, Lance would have been on time. No matter. He would just have to find someone to tell him the plan.
Thankfully, Chiron had filled Lance on the team mix up. Lance wondered how the other campers were doing. Both teams would have had to make up a new plan in about five minutes. This really had made Lance's situation go from bad to worse.
Once he had finally gotten free of the trap, Lance had sprinted back to his cabin, and grabbed some battle gear. Of course, he did have the best gear. He had only been at camp for a few weeks. He did, however, carry the weapon his father had given him.
Lance's sword was his favorite weapon. The handle was made of gold, and a strip of red cloth was wrapped around the grip. The blade was bronze like most demigod weapons, but when the battle got heated water would swarm around the blade. The sword, Hurricane as Lance called it, was concealed as a regular old shell.
After quickly getting his armor on, Lance had sprinted to the woods where he had run into Chiron. Chiron had given him a red plume, and sent him on into the forest. Now, Lance had to find a teammate, and learn the plan.
Lance wished that they had picked better colors for the teams. Red really stuck out in the forest. Not to mention Hurricane was letting off a faint glow. He felt exposed. Hopefully the little training he had had would be enough to survive the match.[/glow]
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Dominic Jones
Camper
Dominic Jones- Son of Poseidon/ Santos J. Ramos- Son of Morpheus
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Post by Dominic Jones on Feb 24, 2011 5:19:54 GMT -5
Dominic Jones
After taking out the other three gaurds, Dom quickly charged through the forest, before quickly relising that he was indeed running in the wrong direction. "Blast it all" he muttered under his breath. Before he could say anything else, someone else came charging out of the forest and went to strike him. His battle instincts kicking in, he ducked, swung round, brought round his blade, struck him with his shield and pinned him to the ground, and relised that it was just his team-mate and fellow cabin-mate, Lance Orion. "Damm it Lance. Never sneak up on me during Capture the Flag. If I hadn't relised it was you, you would have been knocked out before you even began." Taking his knee of Lance's chest, he offered him a hand and picked him up. Turning to go back the way he came, he said, "How come you're so late anyone?"
OOC: Sorry for not posting, been busier than I thought I would be.
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