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Fantasy Son's and Daughters of Olympus

The last increase in power snapped Idris's self control. She barely heard Jethro come in and speak as she moved on silent rage. She shot forward, spinning and giving hunter a kick to the head that would've knocked most people unconscious, but barely staggered the already wounded boy. Dodging Freya's whip, she slammed a fist into the other girl's face. She twisted and sent an elbow hard into hunter's chest before grabbing Freya's right arm and digging in so hard with her nails that the other girl's arm began to bleed.
 
(If your character is at The Fountain and we are at the Training ground, how the hell will he hear you. Be logical and stop being stubborn. I dont see why I would lie for such...)


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Demetri snickered sitting back on his chair, he let her do her stuff but before she left the room he looked at her. '' Don't underestimate me..I'm the master illusionist.'' He said emphasizing but more trying to joke about it, '' I don't have to be there to fight. Just bring me the closest possible but somewhere where I can still think and not be too influenced by her feelings.'' he said his hands on the wheels but he let go for her to push him.


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Most of her hits didn't make him budge, he was hard like a stone. Seeing her attack Freya made him feel angry and wanted to protect her at all cost.Grabbing her arm, Hunter twisted it behind her back with great strength. He could almost hear the bones cracking under his hold. But the emotions didn't limit him just to Freya. He slowly bit his lips before trailing his hand down her stomach, he closed the distance between both and then looked at Freya for her to do whatever she had to do. at this point, nothing really was on his mind. Ira was the last of his concern
 
Idris laughed. She laughed with the blood and pain and anger. And... attraction. Reaching out, she grabbed Freya's neck with her free hand, squeezing, and pulled her face closee. "You would look better with something else to match those blood red lips of yours." The pain was overcome with adrenaline and she began choking Freya fiercely.
 
Freya jumped back and wrapping her hands around Idriss' throat, lengthening her arms and growing taller and stronger, not feeling the pain as blood trickled down her arm. "You're ruining all my fun," she sighed. "I'm really not in the mood for this," she said, fluttering her eyelashes. She stepped back and moved over to Hunter, whispering in his ear. "Why don't you meet me at the hot springs in an hour," she whispered softly before snapping her fingers in front of his face. "Now let her go."


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Abby nodded and placed one hand on his wheelchair, pushing it quickly towards the training room. She set him in the doorway and let go, moved around the room. "Freya," she shouted, holding her head up high.
 
Jethro ran up and tackled Hunter to the ground, he quickly put him in a UFC arm bar that he had learned from one of his mother's old boyfriends and held him there tightly.


"Hunter you must remember Ira, it is vital you remember her. If you don't you could lose her forever."
 
Hunter simply nodded and let go of Idriss. He looked completely brainwashed and was just following what his ''Heart'' said or more what Freya instored in him. He was basically some kind of slave for whatever she was planning to do to him. When Jethro looked at him, it was blank and just hypnotized.


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Demetri felt the wave of emotions but it wasn't strong enough to make his determination waver. Now at the doorway, he saw how Abby held her head up and she looked like she was about to say something to convince his sister. He started creating a sweet melodious sound out of the light and here they were now engulfed in his mind. Now for sure they wouldn't physically wound himself like Hunter seemed to be and their powers would be inefficient since only their spirit were there.


He sighted, in this world he didn't have a wheelchair or anything. He was his perfect self. One thing he loved about his power is that people projected what they wanted to be and he could easily point out the weakness of people. He looked at everyone who ended up hearing this melody. All of them were in what seemed to be a grass field with two apple trees
 
Idris collapsed to the ground coughing, but had the presence of mind to grab her weapon again. Her last ounce of self restraint whispered. Don't kill her. Idris shot point blank with her non dominant hand. They bullet hit one of Freya's legs. Whether she felt the pain or not, her leg wouldn't be able to hold her weight anymore.
 
Freya looked around, mildly amused. "Well this is new," she said snickering. "Grass and fields?"


Abby ran over to Demetri and whispered in his ear. "Let me out of the illusion and I'll get her somewhere safe," she said softly. "Her powers don't work on me."
 
Demetri looked at everyone, they could do whatever they had to do but at least their physical body won't be touched. He saw how Hunter was and knew he was already lost in the powers. Idriss seemed to be under it too, only Jethro was perfectly fine. He looked at Abby listening to her request. '' Sure..Make sure the three of them are in separate room..Maybe the distance will make the power weaker.'' he simply said snapping his fingers next to her ear for her to be dismissed. He chose this setting knowing that it was first, pretty calm and secondly, they could fight here without no harm. But he didn't expect to project the same dream he had just before, and the chains were there too. He had saved Freya from probably losing her leg since he could see her leg being reconstructed. They could still feel the pain and the emotions since it was their spirit. It was probably worst too 
Hunter felt like he was sucked in some black hole and ended up standing up in a grass field, it was relaxing and seemed to make his mind less..confusing but the emotions were as strong. He walked towards Freya and took her hand in his.
 
( Basically.... Freya ended up losing her control, Hunter ended up being her first victim, Idriss after end she ended up going all Killer Machete on us.. Jethro is trying to convince him and well Demetri trapped them in an illusion to make sure no one seriously gets hurt physically like Hunter when he received a bullet on his shoulder. Abby was dismissed from the Illusion to make sure everyone's body is placed somewhere safe.)
 
All of Akiko's teachings came flooding back to Idris as the scenery changed and her blood froze over again. Standing, she began backing away from Freya and hunter. She backed as far away as she could until she felt the influence lessen. She sat down as if she were in a tea ceremony and placed her rifle in front of her like a sacrifice. Closing her eyes, she stayed perfectly still and silent. She'd done enough damage. There was nothing left to do.
 
Jethro looked about himself, letting Hunter go he rolled backwards and sat looking about himself, then he closed his eyes and waited patiently.
 
Abby snapped back in to herself and began to move Freya to her office, scanning her own eye in and sitting her down on the chair. She moved back quickly and put Jethro and Idriss in room 4 before moving before moving back to the office. She tied Freya to the back of the chair with a pair of handcuffs, before wheeling her back into the room. She whispered back in Demetri's ear. "Job's done. I'm taking her upstairs until Eros arrives. Keep Jethro and Idriss busy and I'll keep her away from people," she whispered, before wheeling Freya towards the elevator.


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Freya kissed Hunter's lips in the illusion. "Remember what I said," she said looking up into his eyes with a grin. "Meet me when you get free."
 
Demetri chuckled looking at both sitting. He was leaning on the grass wondering if anything else was going to happen or he could start talking. '' So.. are we done here or what? Will I have to let you guys trapped here while I go have fun back at the resort? Cause I sure as hell am not sure why Idriss and Freya look so attracted to each other?'' he said chuckling as images flooded his mind.
 
Freya turned and fluttered her eyelashes at him before winking at Idriss. "We'll she's kind of hot," she complimented, sitting back on the grass and grinning at him. "Don't you think she's hot?"
 
"I'm not mocking it," she said with a sweet smile. "I'm sharing it!" She winked at Demetri. "Just like Demetri did with my sister. You know she's only 17 right?"
 

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