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Fandom Of Gods and Man (Percy Jackson)

KILLROY


Location: Amphitheater



Situation: I'm being summoned.



Grumby pressed Killroy once again to move forwards towords Chiron. The oracle girl had pointed them out. Killroy shrugged at Axel and approached the centaur. "Yep, new camper. That's me. You are Chiron right? My name is Killroy... Uh, I like plants..." Grumby told him that he should be asking what cabin he was in, where he was going to stay, etcetera. Killroy ignored him. "I was told to come here, I was told it was safe. I'd like to get set up for..." Grumby put in a couple more remarks. "Year round camping. Yea." He shrugged, not knowing what else to say, so he extended his hand for the centaur to shake. "There is quite alot of things that seem to be going on right now."
 
Hector Williams


Location: Physis cabin.


Scenario: Uh... Very high... In the air...


"NO! No blindfolds! Good gods I like to see where I'm stepping!" He stared at his feet, carefully placing his feet on the floor, then he looked up at her, and laughed nervously, "S-Sorry... Hehe... I um... Sorry... " He looked around, taking in the cabin around him. "It's a very nice cabin you have... The Hades cabin is nice and all but it's really dark and depressing. Like what, do they think children of Hades are vampires? Even the curtains are black..." He looked around, then suddenly stiffened, "Oh! Gods, I haven't even introduced myself!" He turned to look at Poppy and formally bowed to her, "I am Hector Williams, son of Pluto, soldier to the Roman legion."


@SolisNighsun @Celebi


Alec Grant


Location: Amphitheater


Scenario: He's so cooool...


As Alec finally sat down in the Amphitheater, Max suddenly took to answering a question that came from a camper. Alec looked up at Max with a small smile. Alec couldn't help but to admire Max for being confident enough to speak up to answer people's questions. Alec didn't really have the confidence for that. He sat next Max and watched as he looked at Chiron and apologized for interrupting. "...Gods, you are so hot when you act all confident." He said, trying earn an embarrassed smile out of Max.


@Bishop The Corgi
 
explosiveKitten said:
Hector Williams
Location: Physis cabin.


Scenario: Uh... Very high... In the air...


"NO! No blindfolds! Good gods I like to see where I'm stepping!" He stared at his feet, carefully placing his feet on the floor, then he looked up at her, and laughed nervously, "S-Sorry... Hehe... I um... Sorry... " He looked around, taking in the cabin around him. "It's a very nice cabin you have... The Hades cabin is nice and all but it's really dark and depressing. Like what, do they think children of Hades are vampires? Even the curtains are black..." He looked around, then suddenly stiffened, "Oh! Gods, I haven't even introduced myself!" He turned to look at Poppy and formally bowed to her, "I am Hector Williams, son of Pluto, soldier to the Roman legion."


@StarrySkyofLostSouls
Poppy Roberts


Location: Physis Cabin


Scenario: Introductions? Now?


Poppy blinks before grinning a bit. "Poppy, Poppy Roberts... Daughter of Physis, Camper of Camp Halfblood." She said while giving a nod as she looked towards him. "And alright if you're sure and thank you very much, I decorated it myself and made it myself... well.. I did have help from the Nymphs.." She said while blowing at her bangs as she looked towards him, her bangs somewhat hiding her blind eyes.


@explosiveKitten
 
Reale Artillero & Allie Maze


Location: White House Lawn


Scenario: "B*tch Mode Engaged"/ Emotional Annoyance


Reale watched as Jason got into his Pegasus acting all serious like. "Oh I'm sorry!" Reale said as she gave Jason a look of sarcastic anger "I should let people think for themselves! Then you, Allie, and Me can all be shot to pieces on the White House Lawn!!!" She clasped her hands together and gave Jason a faux smile. "You should be thanking me! Cause these men over here live by the shoot first ask questions later motto..." She rolled her eyes and glanced at Allie who quickly got the message. She opened up her Parka and allowed Zoul to hop out onto the lawn. The wolf immediately grew to the size of a large bear and Allie hopped on her companion ready to ride out of the White House Lawn. "Sarcasm and Slight Anger aside. This was the closest existing exit to the Capitol" she said as she hopped on Zoul riding Side Saddle. "Jason I know the rules. I'm the one who suggested no one use their powers, but as it stands right now I had no choice." Zoul stood up and Allie hunkered down while Reale sat ladylike on the Wolf's back "I had to stop these dudes from shooting us AND I had to get you airspace clearance. The amount of sky dwelling monsters is high and I would rather shoot you down myself." She winked at him and quickly stuck her tongue out at him. "See you there Aqua B*tch!" And with that Reale, Allie, and Zoul slipped into the shadows leaving Jason on the White House Lawn with the dazed men.


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Allie, Zoul, and Reale rushed through the shadows quickly as Zoul sniffed out the fastest route to the meeting. "Alright Girl... Spill... I heard a tad bit of that shouting and Jason had a bloody hand... What's up." Reale said as Allie loosened her grip on Zoul's fur and turned to look in Reale's general direction. "He is a stubborn @sshat who refuses to accept my apology and move on all because I 'left' him" Allie said with a hint of sadness in her voice. "Pfft! What else is new!" Reale said as she wanted to know more. "Let's hear it!" The Praetor announced to the Darkness. Allie rolled her eyes and quickly spilled the story of the Cyclops attack and how Allie had thought she'd killed her two friends. "I can see why he would be mad..." Reale said as she sat perfectly side saddled on the bounding wolf. "You didn't check for a pulse... But honestly if I was in your position I would've freaked too." Allie upon hearing this let out a sigh of relief. "At least someone understands!" "What I don't understand is why he still holds a grudge..." Allie snickered "Maybe he's on his man period." Reale smiled "Hon those only last a day or two." "That's for girls." "Point taken." The two girls shared a laugh as a sudden light snapped them out of their conversation. They surfaced in front of Capitol Hill... Right in front of a crowd of reporters seemingly waiting for the Demigods to ask them... Well everything. However, the girls were blocked off by security guards and led towards the entrance to the Capitol. "Hold on a sec we're waiting for one more." Reale said as Allie pointed to the sky. "Yeah and here he comes." She said as the figure of a guy riding a Pegasus grew larger on the horizon.


@Alterius


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Max Dysek


Location: Audience


Scenario: Inner Embarrassment


"I'd smack you if you weren't my boyfriend." Max said smiling embarrassingly at Alec as he watched Takumi sit down up front and see Chiron semi freak out. "Him... Valence..." Max thought to himself managing to snag pieces of the conversation from the winds. "Must be one of Jason's secret friends he has put off introducing me too." Max thought as he racked his brain trying to match a face to the name given... But all he could think of was Jason telling Max about a few demigods that shouldn't exist... Ones sired from Primordial Deities... Demigods that were at camp but ones who would rather be alone. Jason had said that he'd introduce them to Max, but he hadn't kept that promise. Max sighed and looked back at Alec before returning to his thoughts. "I'll demand too meet these 'Primordials' when he gets back."


@explosiveKitten


@Alterius
 
Zack Miller


Location: In the "Hephaestus" cabin


Scenario: Working butt off on some camper's broken sword






She wasn't finished, not even close. Cracks were visible along the blade, her beautiful hilt just barely fixed an hour ago. If there was ever a sword that needed fixing, this one was right at number 1. Her owner had mistreated her and forgotten to sharpen OR take care of her. The poor thing was practically crying when Zack received it from the Ares kid. It had taken a week of coaxing for her to warm up to him, longer for Zack to even suggest fixing her.. It was a breakthrough when she, at last, told him her name. "Melody, daughter of Thorncracker and Biter." Such a lovely name for quite a beautiful sword. He hated the fact that he had to give it back to her owner, but Melody had reassured him that she'd be fine. Still, Zack wouldn't let her be abused anymore. So, while she slept, he had made an exact replica of Melody, right down to the very definite cracks and fissures along the bottom of the blade. That kid didn't deserve such a fantastic sword as Melody, not with how he had treated her. Melody was a bit resistant to the plan, but Zack pleaded with her to stay. He couldn't let her go back, not when he knew what horrors awaited her back at the Ares cabin. The new sword, Backbreaker, was eager to meet his master, as he craved the rush of battle. And so Zack handed over BB to the kid, who proceeded to test out the sword on some barrels outside the Vulc-Sorry, "Hephaestus" cabin. Zack then returned to Melody, and began to work on her once more. Once he was done with her, she'd be fit for a god.
 
Chiron


Location: Amphitheater


Scenario: on with the show



Chiron sighed, nodding at Delilah's statement knowing that she was absolutely correct.
"Yes yes, I know...thank you Delilah. I will call him shortly, I hope this system he devised actually works. Thank you Delilah, rest now they should be arriving soon." Even as Chiron spoke the bigscreen popped to life showing a reporter giving all the preliminary information going over the events that led to the address and going over the rumors that circulated such as another terrorist attack, a prank gone wrong, or any other silly explanation that was nowhere near the truth that sat right in front of them. Meanwhile a young man with an axe approached Chiron introducing himself and mentioning his fondness for plants. "Alright Killroy, and yes I am Chiron the official head of camp. We'll get you settled in once this is over." Taking Killroy's hand firmly in his own he gave the boy's hand a hearty shake before letting him go. "I apologize for being brief but I have to summmon a more uh, seasoned camper." In truth Chiron didn't even know if "seasoned" porperly described Valence, the boy had certainly been around though not a part of the camp physically. Searching the pockets of his vest he pulled out a black coin that gave off a black mist. Taking the coin towards the stage he flipped it and watched it fall to the ground jumping back as it ripped open a swirling pitch black pool of darkness. The stygian whirlpool slowed its spinning to a lazy churning until it finally cleared to a glass-like surface. In the pool one could sense movement though it could not be seen it seemed almost sudden when the pool rippled from the center before the surface was broken by hair as dark as the substance around it. Chiron sighed, "Well...he's here."


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Valence Kertia





There was obvious tension in the air as Valence emerged from the pool. Chiron was not his normal calm self though Valence was used to the centaur's anxiety at his presence. "I see no threat, so what am I here for?" Valence directed his attention and his question towards Chiron locking the director in his deep purple haze. "Whatever it is I'm sure it can wait the address is about to start and I don't want to miss it." Leaving it at that Valence walked over to the front row of seats and picked one resting his chin on his fist and crossing his legs his timing seemed uncanny as the reporters flipped to the scene live revealing Allie and Reale popping out of a random pool of shadow on the back of a wolf. Valence's eyes squinted in focus as he searched the screen for Jason only to see him swoop in on that peculiar pegasus of his. "I was wondering when you'd show up."





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Jason Michaels/Nautilus/POTUS (Barack Obama)





Only able to watch as Reale just barely stopped short of cussing him out before riding off with Allie and Zoul,"Thanks so much Reale...you're a real pal.....Let's fly Nautilus, they'll be there ahead of us anyways." Nautilus whinnied something quite rude and for once Jason agreed. bursting into a gallop the black pegasus spread his wings and took to the air pumping his powerful wings he went high into the air before folding said wings and dropping like a stone. They spiraled down using the momentum to propel them forward Jason cracked a smile, nothing like the rush of flying to get some pesky emotions out of your head. Nautilus spread his wings and caught them zipping forward and banking until they were flying perfectly centered over the national mall the capitol building growing larger every second. "Alright bud, let's not give the mortals a heart attack slow for an easy landing...you know the one you have to use for Helena." Nautilus snorted and Jason recoiled, "Whoa there buddy that's girlfriend you're talking about, none of that....though it is pretty nice heh heh." Nautilus couldn't smile but Jason could feel his joy even as he slowed for a landing that was much slower than they both liked, however it could not stop him from showing off just a bit. As they reached the building Jason could see Reale and Allie hopping off of Zoul and looking back for him, Nautlius spread his wings wide catching the wind and slowing them just enough. As he touched down the pegasus reared up and let out a triumphant whinny kicking his front legs and stretching his wings in a wide arch making one reporter drop his mic along with his jaw. Cameras flashed and Jason grinned hopping off his steed when he settled on the ground, patting Nautilus' flank he scratched behind his ear making him nuzzle Jason. With a small smile Jason disengaged petting Nautilus, "Alright buddy, I'll whistle when we're ready. Take it easy and don't startle any pilots, that's a big no no." With a final snort of disappointment Nautilus put his forehead to Jason's before turning and trotting off taking to the air and spiraling into the clouds. Jason turned to the girls and the press, "Alright, let's go drop some knowledge on these mortals." Jason walked beside Reale and Allie towards the stairs mounting them and reaching the podium where they are met by President Barack Obama himself. "So you're Jason huh? I knew you were young but I didn't expect you three to be so young." Shrugging Jason nods in understanding, "Not many do, as you said I am Jason Michaels son of Poseidon and leader of Camp Half-Blood...you may come to know us as the greeks." Jason shook Obama's hand and stepped to the side to allow Allie and Reale to introduce themselves.


@Bishop The Corgi


(Side note:Those at camp can see the above events beginning at Jason's landing via the bigscreen. I realize I wasn't very clear but that's due to my writing style. Just assume the cameras are following them all as this all unfolds.)
 
Rebecca Brooks


She sighed softly as she huffed and closed her sketch book before blinking as a rainbow appeared and Delilah's voice came through. "...Rebecca Brooks, you have been summoned by the oracle... Delilah, You are going on a quest... with 5 other chosen demigods..." she said while Rebecca blinks and gets up before making her way towards the amphitheatre, putting her sketch book under her arm as she started jogging towards the amphitheatre.


Delilah Evans


Delilah sighs softly as she leans back, waiting for Rebecca to appear, she rubbed her forehead as she leaned against a tree. Hoping this wouldn't take long, she needed a nice long rest after this.





Rebecca Brooks


Rebecca made her way towards the amphitheatre and looked around before going to take a seat, a little confused and surprised she was summoned by the oracle. She sighed and looked at the screen before opening her sketch book before starting to sketch.
 
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KILLROY


Location: Amphiteater



Situation: Coolio.



Killroy nodded at the Centaurs words. By the amount of useless chatter and suggestions that came from Grumby, it seemed he was content to move on. Killroy shrugged, walking out of the place with all the people to go somewhere with more trees.


He changed direction, however, when he noticed the strawberry feilds. More leaves, nice sun, but plenty of shade under the vines, etcetera. Killroy decided now would be a nice time to take a nap. Walking through the rows of plants, he began to talk to Grumby. "I dunno man. Looks like it's going to be easy to get some privacy around here, nobody here but us when everyone else is watching posessed people say stuff..." He sensed something in the plants, and whirled around, shield poised in front of him, Grumby raised in a warlike indian fasion. It was just a nymph, who squeaked when he moved so fast. "...I stand corrected." He said, thunking Grumby into the ground and unbuckling his shield.


"Why do you have your weapon out around camp?" The nymph asked, rubbing her arms, "That's dangerous, you scared me!" Killroy shruged, sitting down, laying his head back in the plants, a couple stray vines encircling his head. "I just got here. Wasn't sure it was safe or not." "But it's allways one hundred percent safe here seventy percent of the time." She persisted. Killroy rubbed his temples. "I know that now. If nymphs live here, it's gonna be fine." Seeing the girls puzzled expression, Killroy sat up, the vines curling around his wrist. "I like nymphs. I grew up with them. It's all cool." He explained, laying back down. To be honest, he was glad that the camp had more than just regular people here. The plant, the sun, the nymphs, this felt just like home. Grumby, of course, had numerous sexual slurs he said about the nymph, and she had heard them by the mortified look on her face. "I'm sorry for my half-hatchet's language. Oak wood is like that." The nymh nodded. "Yea, there's this one tree over by the dining hall, and OMG, she is such a bitch, do you know what she said about-" Killroy held up a hand laced with vines to stop her. Turns out these nymphs liked to gossip too. "Hey, hold up. We can talk later. Right now I want to take a nap." With that, Killroy closed his eyes, his upper body under the plants, his legs sticking out into the aisle.
 
Allie Maze & Reale Artillero


Scenario: Press Conference


Location: Capitol Hill


"It's understandable Mr. President." Reale said as she shook the Presidents hand "I'm Reale Artillero. I am the one you were talking on the phone with." Reale then gestured to Allie. "And this is Allie Maze, Leader of the Huntresses." "Pleasure to meet you." Allie said as she shook the Presidents hand. "Shall we get going?"


The three demigods were led into the courtyard where the conference was being held. The cameras were flashing and reporters were murmuring to themselves as the President introduced the three demigods and turned them loose to the crowd. Reale cleared her throat. "Hello. As you were told just moments ago I am Reale Artillero and these are my fellow demigod 'leaders'" she said as she gestured to both Jason and Allie. "We stand here as representatives of Both Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter, as well as the Hunters of Artemis to inform you about what has been happening behind the scenes in the world." She paused as the cameras continued to flash. "As you know with the recent... Attack in Manhattan. The barrier that hid our world and the mortal world was broken and monsters were revealed to everyone." She said as she did what she did best "We would like to let you know that we are working hard to try to protect the human world from the monster attacks, but we can only do so much." She paused "we do, however, have the skills to defeat these monsters and have been using said skills to protect your world for ages." At that moment a reporter quickly raised his hand and asked a question "What makes you think you have the right to protect the USA when there are established military forces in our country who could do the same job?" He asked and Reale held out her hand and one of her signature rifles appeared floating, barrel pointing up, in front of the crowd. "Unlike the Armed Forces, we demigods are given in a sense 'super powers' to fight against monsters with." The gun dematerialized and she looked out at the crowd. "Any other quick questions before I pass the mic over to Allie?" Reale asked as a bunch of hands went up... She pointed at one reporter and the lady responded "you said something about two camps. Why would you only have two if there are so many demigods out there?" Reale cleared her throat. "Well. There are two camps as mentioned before, Camp Jupiter and Camp Half-Blood." She said as the lady reporter began scribbling something down on her notepad. "These two camps are split depending on who your godly parent is-" "God Parent." One guy interjected. "I beg your pardon?" Reale asked as the Reporter pushed forward. "You mean God parent as there is only one True God, the Christian God." Reale pinched the bridge of her nose as she was expecting this question. "Sadly no. The Roman & Greek gods do in fact exist as well as Norse and Egyptian gods." "That's Blasphemy!" "It's the truth. I'm sorry to ruin your religion as well as a few others. Anyways... Back to the camps." The reporter grumbled and stepped back ready to write a very demoralizing article about the demigods "As I was saying. There are two camps. One camp for Roman Demigod children and one for Greek Demigods. I run the Roman Camp as its Praetor." She gestured her hand to Jason "Jason over here helps run the Greek Camp." Another hand shot up. "And what about the other girl?" He asked and Reale looked at Allie "Well I'll let her talk about what she does right now."


"Thanks Reale." Allie said as she raised the mic on the podium she was standing at. "As you know. I am Allie Maze and I am the current leader of the Hunters of Artemis, which is an all girl group." Instant murmurs from the crowd erupted at the mention of girls only. She rolled her eyes and continued. "As goes with the Goddess Artemis, all hunters choose to become maidens, which means we don't allow relationships with men at all. And as long as a Hunter keeps her vows, she will remain forever young and un-aging." More murmurs and another hand shot up "How many hunters do you have as of this moment?" Allie paused and quickly counted in her head "Around 42 in my specific group but there are hunters all around the world who recruit a ton of girls to Hunters. This includes mortal girls, which means you don't have to be a demigod to join." More chatter as the reporters took time to take in all the information. Allie looked over to Jason. "Well that's the basic role I play in this. I'll turn the mic over to Jason and let him tell you about the Greek Camp and fill in any holes we missed."


@Alterius


@Everyone At Camp
 
Helena Imuuno


Location: Hades Cabin.


Scenario: Admiring hot boyfriend on TV.


"Oh hey, look it's starting-" And there it was. Jason came flying in on his fiery pegasus Nautilus. "Oh of course he brought Nautilus." She smiled as the pegasus came for a particularly soft landing on the grass. Didn't even tear it up at all. Oh so he used a "Helena" landing. Pfft.


She stared out the window at the massive screen in the amphitheater. From her cabin she could barely hear what was going on, but to be honest that didn't really matter much. She could guess what was going on by reading lips and facial expression... Like the reporter who brought up God. With a capital G.


She laughed a little too hard at that one.


"Reale for god's sake, you forgot some very important information there. The fact that monsters can't be hurt by mortal weapons, maybe? Hmmmmm?" She threw her hands up in the air, "I mean for god's sake mere mortals could start running out on monster killing sprees with their knives and their AK-47s. Like a big buffet for the monsters!" She looked out the window again, "I mean seriously, they'll be going out there en mass and getting themselves mass killed!" She crossed her arms and after a moments pause realized she was in her cabin alone and she was just talking to herself.


"...This is why I don't stay in my cabin for three weeks straight."


Hector Williams


Location: Physis Cabin.


Scenario: Trying to develop SOME social skills.


"Heheh... I-I can tell. It's a very pretty cabin," he looked around then back down at his feet as he moved around the cabin, blatantly placing his feet carefully. Meanwhile his pet bone snake slithered out of his sleeve and up onto his shoulder, looking around with his creepy glowey empty eye sockets and immediately notices Poppy and with a confused look it prepares to slither towards her, it's ribs clattering along the wood floor.


@StarrySkyofLostSouls


Alec Grant


Location: Amphitheater


Scenario: Ooooooh, it's starting! :D


"Max, Max, it's starting!" Alec looked at the screen excitedly, grabbing Max and pulling him into the seat next to him. He watched eagerly as the debate began, practically shaking. His hand was firmly clamped on Max's hand. "I can't believe that guy actually mentioned religious beliefs at the address that is talking about Greek Gods and their children, haha..."


@Bishop The Corgi
 
explosiveKitten said:
Helena Imuuno
Location: Hades Cabin.


Scenario: Admiring hot boyfriend on TV.


"Oh hey, look it's starting-" And there it was. Jason came flying in on his fiery pegasus Nautilus. "Oh of course he brought Nautilus." She smiled as the pegasus came for a particularly soft landing on the grass. Didn't even tear it up at all. Oh so he used a "Helena" landing. Pfft.


She stared out the window at the massive screen in the amphitheater. From her cabin she could barely hear what was going on, but to be honest that didn't really matter much. She could guess what was going on by reading lips and facial expression... Like the reporter who brought up God. With a capital G.


She laughed a little too hard at that one.


"Reale for god's sake, you forgot some very important information there. The fact that monsters can't be hurt by mortal weapons, maybe? Hmmmmm?" She threw her hands up in the air, "I mean for god's sake mere mortals could start running out on monster killing sprees with their knives and their AK-47s. Like a big buffet for the monsters!" She looked out the window again, "I mean seriously, they'll be going out there en mass and getting themselves mass killed!" She crossed her arms and after a moments pause realized she was in her cabin alone and she was just talking to herself.


"...This is why I don't stay in my cabin for three weeks straight."


Hector Williams


Location: Physis Cabin.


Scenario: Trying to develop SOME social skills.


"Heheh... I-I can tell. It's a very pretty cabin," he looked around then back down at his feet as he moved around the cabin, blatantly placing his feet carefully. Meanwhile his pet bone snake slithered out of his sleeve and up onto his shoulder, looking around with his creepy glowey empty eye sockets and immediately notices Poppy and with a confused look it prepares to slither towards her, it's ribs clattering along the wood floor.


@StarrySkyofLostSouls


Alec Grant


Location: Amphitheater


Scenario: Ooooooh, it's starting! :D


"Max, Max, it's starting!" Alec looked at the screen excitedly, grabbing Max and pulling him into the seat next to him. He watched eagerly as the debate began, practically shaking. His hand was firmly clamped on Max's hand. "I can't believe that guy actually mentioned religious beliefs at the address that is talking about Greek Gods and their children, haha..."


@Bishop The Corgi
Poppy Roberts





Location: Physis Cabin


Scenario: Dealing with Shadow boy who is afraid of heights.





Poppy raised a brow when she heard something clattering along the floorboards and knelt down slightly. "What's this?" She asked softly while lightly putting her hand out towards the bone snake's direction considering the floorboards are made of wood so she can feel the vibrations through them.
 
Location : Forest


Scenario: Running for his Life


Sage ran and manuveared past trees and bushes with grace. He was currently running away from some monsters and it seemed like he was succeeding in getting away for the most part until a monster jumped from a tree and into his way.
 
Location: Outside the boundaries of the camp


Scenario: Entering camp for the first time


Jethro walked slowly towards the camp, his weapons bouncing on his back with every step. It seemed funny, over the last two years he had fought a large number of monsters without so much as flinching and now here he was nervous just because he was going to a camp. It had been two years since he had really been near a large group of people so he felt he could be nervous but still.


He had heard of this camp about six months ago from some passing nymphs and had spent time trying to get there and here he was. As he walked he was surprised that no monsters were here to intercept his path. Usually he was fighting monsters every few minutes but they seemed to be absent at present.


"Ah, spoke too soon." Jethro murmured.


He came to a stop, in front of him stood a large pack of hellhounds, all looking at him and growling. He smiled slightly, he was surprised he did not see this coming. Shrugging his shoulders, he pulled out his shield and drew his sword.


"Alright pups, lets make this fast. I'd like to make it to this Camp in time for lunch." Jethro stated, confidence evident in his voice.


The monsters charged and Jethro steeled himself for the attack.


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It took Jethro about ten minutes, all that remained of the Hellhounds were pools of fading shadows. Wiping his sword on the grass, he cleaned off the blood and sheathed his sword. The shield he put back on his back. Rolling his neck, Jethro began walking, stepping over the boundary line he entered the camp and his new life.
 
Jason Michaels





Location: Capitol building


Scenario: I cut up the president






As Allie stepped down from the podium Jason stepped up nodding a silent 'thank you' to her. He adjusted the microphone to be level with his mouth so his words would be clear and crisp. "Hello, my name is Jason Michaels, I'm the leader of Camp Half-Blood and a son of Poseidon. Camp Half-Blood much like Camp Jupiter serves as a refuge for demigods, specifically those of the Greek pantheon. We serve to protect these demigods educating them about their heritage, the facts that led to myths and legends, the mythological items etcetera. We also train so that we can protect the world from forces that would see it destroyed or made inhospitable to humans. We've faced everything from evil gods to Titans and more. We fight because it is our responsibility to ourselves and you. The mortal world has had enough problems to deal with, apocalyptic prophecies don't need to be one. Which brought nags me to the events at Rockefeller center, as preposterous as it seems that uh...that was me. Yeah al the odd slash marks and water damage..yeah kinda made a big 'ol ice drill waterspout thing to do that...too many demigods got hurt if not killed in that battle and I was not willing to see anymore fall." A hand went up in the crowd and Jason nodded toward the young woman allowing her to speak, "You seem to be fairly believable as well as your companions, but how do you expect us to believe that all of this has been happening under our noses?" Jason answered without hesitation, "I honestly don't expect you all to believe me, I can only hope you can see the truth. In all honesty we could have made you believe us with a little thing Reale can do called charmspeak, it pretty much makes people do what she says aside from her authoritative manner and obvious leadership skills. But we chose not to do that, we wanted to let you decide for yourselves as with your new ability to see our reality you will undoubtedly see us at work. You'll see monsters, you'll see demigods fighting them. If you're lucky you may even see a god or goddess among you. Your worlds have collided in an odd way and we can't-" Jason stopped a confused expression on his face he tapped the marble podium three times furrowing his brow at the results. He looked up at the sky and sure enough Nautilus was dive bombing towards them whinnying frantically as he spread his wings catching himself and sending reporters sprawling in all directions as he landed. Jason's expression turned grim. "This is exactly what he said would happen, I should listen to that old centaur more often...Reale, Allie we have company..and a lot of it. Nautilus says it...actually I'm not going to repeat what he said, but there's a whole horde of monsters coming, Liastrygonians, dracaena, some cyclop's and something he hasn't seen before. Mr. President, you, your men, and these people need to get inside now. As for you ladies we need to do what we do best, we buy time until we know they're all inside and then cut loose but uh let's try not to destroy the National Mall and surrounding areas." Jason turned to the podium, "I'm sure you all heard that so please get inside, feel free to watch if you want but get inside, stay safe and for the love of the gods please don't try to shoot them...that will piss them off and turn their attention on you which is no bueno when we are trying to be diversions. Now scat we got lives to save and others to end saving them." Jason stepped down from the podium and activated his kopis causing multiple secret service members to reach for and aim their guns at Jason, he sighed and went back to the microphone "Sidenote for the few dedicated yet foolish men around me our weapons CAN'T hurt people I repeat they can NOT hurt humans, observe." Before he could react Jason had walked over and stuck his sword through the president the blade passing through him as if it weren't there. Jason circled around the president slashing randomly from all angles so they got the picture. Without another word Jason hopped over the edge of the veranda, Nautilus catching him and galloping forward to meet the horde which was currently halfway across the grassy mall and still charging.


@Bishop The Corgi


Rosaria Thiel Grace





Location: Strawberry Fields


Scenario: Who planted this dumbass here.



Rosaria had known about the address but was honestly too nervous to sit and watch it despite Achilles being there. She just had too much nervous energy and she knew how bad having too much energy could be. Just look at one of her brothers, so she decided to go for a jog, something she had found relaxing and peaceful for years now, as well as keeping her fit. She had lapped the entire camp five times now and was feeling much better good enough to join Akkie in the amphitheater. So deciding to cut her sixth lap short she swerved into the strawberry fields zoning out to her favorite song. That is until she tripped over something rather heavy and nearly faceplanted into the dirt, instead she caught herself using her telekinesis to float she scowled at the figure wrapped in vines that appeared to be napping. Annoyed she delivers a sharp kick to his hip,
"Hey jackass, you shouldn't be sleeping where people can trip over you. Aren't you supposed to be in the amphitheater anyways? Hey wake up!!"


@Alstromeria
 
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KILLROY


Location: Strawberry fields



Situation: Naptime's over



Killroy awoke to a pain in his side. The vines curled around his head and arms receeded to their origional positions as normal sized strawberry plants. He sat up and raised his eyebrows. Before him stood a blonde, fairly muscled girl about his age with her hands on her hips. He was still a bit woozy from sleep. "You are not a nymph." Killroy observed out loud. Grumby, of course, did not like this girls' attitude and had been screaming his equivalent of 'let me at her' the whole time. "Shut up Grumby, we can't just kill everyone we run into now, these are actual people." Killroy shook himself like an animal and stood up, hefting grumby over his shoulder from where he was stuck in the ground. "Amphitheater. I was just there. Too many people for my liking." He looked the girl up and down, observing her attire, her stature. This was someone with authority (or sass) and she didn't appear to have any weapons. Wasn't she supposed to be in the amphitheater as well? He shrugged the thought off, it didn't matter. Maybe she didn't like people too much either. "I am Killroy." He said, jerking his head towords the weapon on his shoulder, "My half-hatchet's name is Grumby." Killroy held out his hand for the girl to shake, shifting his center of balance to the right to appear less agressive.


 
Location: Outside Camp


Scenario: First time at camp


Keir made his way towards what seemed to be the right direction of the campus, at least that's what he was told. He had heard scuffling up ahead of him but decided to ignore it, this is a place of creepy creatures and spooky people, no need to help-. 'Oh fuck it' Keir thought as he rushed towards the sounds of battle only to walk into the almost invisible corpse of some massive dog. 'There goes my fun', Keir sighed as he ran ahead, only to notice someone up ahead and not thinking about anything just yelled out "HELLO!"


@ModernRanger
 
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Location: Outside Camp


Scenario: Entering Camp



Jethro turned as he heard someone call out. He quickly identified the person running towards him. He did not seem to be a threat to him so he allowed the guy to approach him. As he came within about ten feet, Jethro spoke,


"Can I help you?" Jethro asked the guy. His hand remained relaxed by his side, when he was nervous his hand tended to gravitate towards the hilt of his sword. Right now was not the case.


@Iak Destler
 
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Axel


Location: Camp


Banana: I MUST GO! MY PEOPLE NEED ME!


Axel paid attention to the summoning of Valence. He hadn't seen him ever, only heard of him, once. He walked somewhat closer to him, not frightened. He didn't really care what he could do because either way, if he tried to hurt anyone right now, boom, hundreds of demigods. He had decided to go and watch the TV with him. He watched what the representatives were doing, Jason, being his usual leader. Axel shook his head. He needed more vigor in his voice when talking to humans. Show them we are stronger! He smirked at his own thoughts and then noticed a pegasus approaching. Not good. When Jason told the humans of the enemies approaching. Axel went straight to Chiron. "Yo. I'm going to split and go help them out. The kids in the prophecy should stay here." He told him. Axel was already out of the amphitheater and almost to his classic motorcycle posted in the forest around camp. When he reached it, he jumped on, and revved the engine. He was off, going incredibly fast, towards the White House. Damn kids. Always getting in trouble.
 
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Location:Outside Camp


Scenario: PERSON!


Keir tilted his head slightly to the right with a crazed smile he said "are you here for the camp too sword guy? It's going to be fun hehehehe." Something clearly wasn't right with Keir, whether it be that his left eye glowed red or the fact he seemed to be out of his mind "I'm Keir, what's your name sword guy, because I can't keep calling you sword guy sword guy... sword guy?"


@ModernRanger ewww, why is it so shit.
 
"You may call me Jethro." Jethro replied simply. The other male definitely seemed strange but he didn't appear to be a threat. He just seemed like someone who had found his way through a six pack of red bull and was now suffering from energy spike. He kept his eye on him but he wasn't too worried.


"Yes I am here for camp." He continued.


@Iak Destler
 
Location:In camp half-blood


Scenario: I would leave if I could....





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Hunter paced around in circles refusing to watch any news channel that could possibly be available. His mind raced through everything bad that could possibly happen at the interview. In fact he hated the idea of even going public, 'who cares if its necessary or not... Gods this camp makes me crazy.' His thoughts echoed over and over as he contemplated everything that had happened in the last couple of weeks. Hunter weaved through the crowd of campers, his purple t-shirt was radiant compared to the sea of orange. He continued his pace until he found a tree that offered a large conopy of shade and sat down to rest. He rested his head on the tree's trunk and traced his fingers on the sheath of his Axe. He tugged the axe out in order to examine and clean it which he did a lot. Hunter gazed at the weapon and began to run his index finger gently on the front blade. It shone with a metallic color so when he rotated it he could see himself.Hunter stared at his reflection in the blade and touched the new scar that had formed on his face. It didn't hurt anymore when he made contact with it however, it was very obvious. The scar had dimmed to a red color as it healed and ran from his temple past his cheekbone. It was given to him by a gorgon during the fallout with the titans. The memory of the scar made him think of the others he had. Hunter lifted his right arm in order to examine his forearm. There the tattoo lay with 12 honorary lines of service and then the eagle. He stared at the eagle and thought about his father Jupiter the king of the gods or so they would say.


"Would've been nice to know you dad..." he thought aloud his words dripped from his mouth with only an ounce of pain. He did mean the words he said but at the same time he was filled with grief. If anything he would like to have met his mother.His grandmother told him stories about her, how she was a lovely person and would've done anything to have met him. Hunter used to go on visits to his grandmother until she couldn't remember who he was. That was when things got painful for him.


Hunter shook his head as to relive his mind from the dark thoughts he was already dealing with pain from the battle the last thing that he wanted was pain from the past. 'what are you even doing Hunter...'
 
Pepper Williams


Location: Running from my past


Scenario: Wishing I could have protected them



Pepper bit her lip, and closed her eyes tightly as she held onto frilly mane of her Hippocampi as it quickly started swimming away from the shore, they promised her they would make it... They promised they'd come back to her alive... And they didn't, she knew it in her heart they were gone... And it was her fault... She should have stayed with them... She should have asked them to rethink the plan.. And now she lost both people she ever really loved. She cried silently as her Hippocampi continued to head towards camp, towards Long Island... She just hoped that the only other person she had left was okay... She was going back to her second home, back to where her half-brother should be... Back to Jason.



The trip was long and quite hard on the both parties considering Pepper was still in shock, and her Hippocampi hadn't been given much rest but once they arrived at one of the piers in the camp, she slid off and gave the Hippocami some sugar cubes she had before letting her go and have a long rest as she stumbled off towards the heart of camp, her eyes seemingly wide but void.



@anyone
 
Sage arrived at camp halfblood panting. His hair was sticking to his forehead and his skin was slick with sweat. The monsters that were chasing stopped and went back to the forest as Sage collapsed. @Alterius
 
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Keir tilted his head to the right before saying without the slightest bit of moral hold "Jethro Jethro Jethro... sounds a lot like death's row doesn't it." Keir proceeded to handstand walk towards the camp site" you should try it, it really gets the blood rushing hehe"


@ModernRanger sorry, rpnation didn't send my reply
 
Janum Jewelweed


Location: Outside camp


Scenario: Arriving at Camp


Janum had been instructed to walk in this direction until he found some sort of camp by his mother, Iris.


Camp... Something... Blood? Gah, he couldn't quite remember the name. His mind had drifted since, leaving the camp name lost in his mind. He needed it, however, to identify where he was supposed to be.


Oh! Camp Half-Blood.


He was beginning to hope he'd get there soon. These woods didn't seem to be the safest to walk in...


He observed his surroundings, becoming wary of the world around him.
 

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