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Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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"Hey those were Naiads!" He protested blushing infront of the women. He all of the sudden felt an eletcric surge. He nodded at Sage and caught his keys. "Saken, your with me. Samantha with Sage." He told them leaving the cafe, following behind Sage. He hopped on his bike and inserted the keys. As he kick started the bike his turned his head back toward Saken. "So, have you ever ridden on a motor-cycle before?" He asked her looking in her eyes. He motioned to her to get on and started to rev his engine trying to sound more impressice then Sage.
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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Shaking her head Saken eyed the back of the boy- and the motorcycle, with growing alarm. What was she supposed to do- just climb on and go yeehaw? Shaking her head, and hiding the sudden swallow of saliva, she shuffled forward and sat behind Raziel, arms going around his waist as she pressed the front of her body to the back of his and proceeded to death-grip.

Heck, the thing wasn't even moving yet but she was scared. Resting her head on Raziel's shoulder, her cheeks a bright shade of pink, she whispered in his ear. "How likely is it to die on one of these motorized bikes?" She couldn't help it- being a child of Athena seemed to have given her the irrational fear of..motorized vehicles, or anything that really went done the road or up in the sky.
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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Sage tossed his cup into the trash and quickly walked out of the Cafe' and to his bike, a sleek black and red vehicle he had custom made to be bullet-proof and excessively fast. He got on, inserted his key, and ignited the engine. The tail pipe flared with blue flames as he revved it a bit, giving off a higher and not as impressive sound as Raziel was trying to make. He wasn't one to show off by making the louder sound with a simple machine. He didn't make his bikes to be bigger and louder than the others, the way Raziel did, he preffered functionality and endurance, both of which his bike had. He zipped up his skull studded duster and put on his full black helmet which had a tinted black visor. A small skull logo was printed on the left side.
Sage looked over at Raziel and Saken. The girl seemed to be holding onto Raziel for dear life, like he expected any Athena kid to. Annabeth had the same problem back then too... But she had only been seven at the time. He looked back at Samantha, almost expecting that she would run away from the thought of getting on a motorcycle with someone she had just met a few moments ago. He couldn't blame her if she did. Not many people wanted to be too close to him. His lineage had always seemed to repel the other halfbloods. That thought usually gave him a small wave of depression, but right now he was more worried about the Skyguy that had apparently been revealed to the mosters.. By the large amount of static that seemed to be hitting Raziel and himself, he could tell the kid was in a lot of trouble..

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Samantha spoke with her messenger quickly, telling him what she had heard and that she met up with three other "Halflings". She sent him off and she looked at the one named "Sage." She bit her lip. Was she really supposed to get on a motorcycle with a guy she hardly knew? A GUY! She shook her head as she heard Raziel speak about the other child who was supposedly in trouble. She hurried over to Sage and sat on the bike, both of her legs on the same side to make sure her skirt wouldn't flip. Reluctantly, she grabbed his waist loosely. She'd wait till they were moving to hold on tight. "So, what exactly is going on?" she asked Sage. "Do you even know who's in trouble?" She was blushing slightly as she held onto his waist. Good thing he couldn't see... "And do you know where we're going?" she added. Mentally, she smacked herself. Of course he knew where they were going... Why else would they be on the bikes? She stifled a disappointed sigh.
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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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"Don't worry Saken, I wont let anything happen to you. Not that you can't take care of yourself." He replied in a low whisper. He turned off his cycle and turned around to face Saken. "There is no need to worry. Me and Sage are quite skilled at this. If anything does happen. Sage will send my soul to the Underworld for eternity. But that's nothing to worry about. Just hold tight and I'll keep you safe." Raziel brushed a strand of hair out of his face and then said, "You don't have to go if you don't want. You can stay here and wait for me." He then handed her his helmet and turned back again, placing her arms around his waist. He started his cycle up again and waited for Sage to drive off.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Gulping she just..tightened her grip around Raziel's mid-section. "I'm fine!" she spoke, gritting her teeth as she tried to think of something else, anything else. It wasn't like it wasn't..bad, or anything, just that she needed to go go go go go."Sage, could you go, oh mighty lord of the underworld?" She mocked, turning an angry, and fearful, gray stare at him- she needed them to go now, and she didn't want to be nice- besides, she was kinda mad that he was so big and bad the monsters even stayed away.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Sage almost smirked behind the visor of his helmet. His eyes slowly started to glow red as the excitement started to fill him. He made sure Samantha was holding onto him tight before saying, "I hope you can keep up this time Kelp head." He revved the engine once more before speeding off down the highway. His bike hit fifty in under three seconds as blue flames trailed from the tail pipes. Cars and signs flashed by as the bike accelerated more. The speedometer on the panel hit its top as they sped down the highway towards Long Island. His heightened sight and reflexes helped him swerve through traffic and avoid every car that came by. He could feel the power of the Zeus kid getting closer as the sounds of the wind, his duster flapping behind him, and his sword belt clanking filled his ears.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Holding on for dear life as they peeled away from the curb, Samantha hid her face in the back of Sage's jacket. She liked to go fast, but this was insane! She was afraid to look up at the fleeting surroundings as they sped by. She snuck a peek and saw a speed limit sign for not even a second before it disappeared. She whimpered slightly and hid her face in his jacket again. Then she felt it; like a ton of bricks. She felt the kid's power and it hurt slightly. She could now safely say they were not lying.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Raziel followed close behind. "Haha, in your dreams Inferno..." He replied laughing. "Hold on Saken, we will be there soon." He soon caught up with Sage. "Cmon Sage, knock of the games and lets get there." He sped up ahead of Sage and weaved between oncoming traffic.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Saken was...well.."EEEEEEEEEEH" She screamed, clinging tight to the male's back as they raced along. She had, seriously, almost started to cry from her fright- and watching that jack-ass Demi-death-god race off had not made her feel better- damned men and their testostro- "Whos that? "she called out, able to feel power radiating through the air.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Sage looked back at them for a second then sped right the hell up. He hit a button on the handle of his bike and the flames from the tailpipes grew as he sped down the highway. They were well over a hundred now as they shot down the road towards Long Island. He followed the untempered power of the Zeus kid as it fluctuated and led him on. As they reached their destination, Sage slowed down. They were now very near a large hill... ontop of which was a tall pine tree. His bike slowed to a stop at the base of the hell as the power from the other demigod raced at him. "He's close... But where are we?"

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Samantha was relieved when they finally came to a stop. She was trembling slightly and she looked around. "Wait, you said something about Long Island..." she said. "I was too busy worrying for my life, so... Are we in the right place?" She brushed a few stray strands of hair away from her face and flipped her braids over her shoulders. She looked around again, this time looking for any signs. She turned and looked at Raziel and Saken, seeing them pull up behind them then looked forward and leaned to the side slightly so she could look at the road ahead.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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ue to techniczal difficulties I czan no longedr post. Sorry for the fucdkedre up wors, but i broked my kedybozar.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Nick didn't know how long he had been passed out, but he awoke with a strange feeling, one of happiness as if near the ocean, but at the same time, a sense of dread and death was washed over him. He certainly didn't feel good, and was unsure if he could walk... but his mother was over him, strapping a large, thick stick to his leg, with one already on his arm. A weak "mom?" was all he could really think to say at the moment, she looked at him before replying "yes, it's me... we are almost there if you can make it..." Nick doubted he could, but was willing to try anyway. As soon as he stood up, intense pain moved through him, yes, his ankle was definatley shattered... but that wasn't all, that strange feeling got stronger, one of peace, and one of dread. He felt an urking in his mind to move closer to the feeling, so he did... with extreme pain, and what little energy he had left, he hobbled over to the feeling with a few words from his mom "Nick? where are you going... Nick!" he ignored her as the feeling grew stronger... there was a steep incline that must have been a hill... but Nick couldn't tell, the pain was almost enough to make him pass out right there.

He noticed a few people toward the top, standing near a pine tree, he kept going. His mother quickly came running after him, and supporting him on his left side, for his ankle. She didn't say anything, just kept him upright as he trudged toward the small collection of people standing atop the incline, he finnaly reached them, and they noticed him... so he simply said "I dont suppose any of you is a doctor?" these few words pained him, but he kept going closer until he was right infront of them.
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The girl couldn't help screaming before, as they came to a stop, pushing away from Raiel, an his torture device that he called a bike. With a small whimper, an a bunch of stumblin forward, she started towards the guy by the tree- by her own Half-Blood camp. Her face was, of course, drained of blood, an she was more than a bit shaky, but she offere the boy, who's power bit an danced along her skin, a small smile before leaning forward an almost vomiting.Of course, to stop suck actions, she actually fell to her knees with an arm a crossed her stomach, but that was all.

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Elizabeth walked down random roads of New York her mist covering her sword but as she walked she knew that the humans stared at her strangely already since she was dressed in her English uniform, she took a left... a right.... another left she just felt herself being tugged to a aura that intrigued her. While walking she was discussing with her owl about her mother 'Elizabeth do not worry, she loves you as she loves all of her children.' she nodded slowly in response as she turned again, feeling the energies of a sibling, but this one was a little... unstable. Her mother had told her during one of her visits that one of her sister's was more on the war side and not balanced like she was. And she approached a coffee house, with others without mist.. Other Demi-Gods? The remnants of their unique energy still floated densely in the air as Elizabeth followed the unique aura to long island.

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Re: Halfblood Hill: Olympian War

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Sage took a step forward and releived the weight of the boy from his mother. "Hey kid.. My friend here can heal tho-" He stopped mid-sentence and flinched from the boy's power biting and clashing with his. This kid was powerful... The energy was overwhelming the power he had let slip from his barriers.. But, what more could he expect from a child of Zeus? He allowed more power to radiate from his body, in order to balance the power levels between him and the kid... It was a wonder there weren't monsters covering the hillside.. More so that he hadn't been discovered until now.. How could the monsters not sniff him out til today?

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Nick flinched as his weight shifted and more so as the overwhelming sense of hate, fear, and death washed over him... this was definatly the cause of that feeling. "heal? that sounds good" although Nick had lost only a little blood, the pain and the adrenaline had made him just slightly loopy "thank you Mr. Death" he laughed lightly and then, finally coming back to his senses, asked "wait... where am I? and who... are you people?" suddenly more alert, which may have been a bad thing because he was now aware of his immense pain, but a good one now that he was feeling less frightened from the people around him.

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Saken let out a small groan, her body pitching forward from the power radiating off the two. "You guys mind?" She shrieked out, lookin from side to side nervously, her gray eyes worried for there safety. True, they were by the camp, so it kinda protected them, but that was no excuse for the power levels. She shifted forward, scooting towards the kid who musta been the Sky Gods, before sticking her slender palm out, lips pulling up in a smile. "Hi, I'm Saken- Athena's kid!"

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Anastazia gripped the railing of the rooftop, her fingertips were shaking as she watched the cars pass by. Something was banging on the door she got up here from, but she did not want to investigate. Her mind was set on other things at the moment, like her new boyfriend whom she was going to dump. This wasn't the time for a love-life when you have demons chasing after you everyday. She drew to a conclusion that it was the mental patient that lives two doors down from her, he always came up here on fridays. The usual.

The clouds drew in blocking the sunlight from hitting her pale face. She loved when the sun was never out, her blue eyes were darker. The door knob twisted and the door swung open, the mental patient stood there. "Mr. Reiley, you don't need to be up here, it's very dangerous." Her voice came out, almost in an ireland accent. He smirked, noting her white torn up dress that she always wore.

"Feed?" He laughed as his gentle voice swayed into the air. He was more mysterious this week than every week, but Anastazia never knew with mental patients. She smiled and stood her guard at the railing, she was going to be ready if he tried to attack her. The bar seemed to bend as she clutched it tighter in her hand.

"No, Mr. Reiley this is not the time for that you need to go back to your room or do I need to call a doctor?" She asked as one of her hands slipped off the railing losing her balance, Mr. Reiley lunged at her, she was pinned on the ground as she gasped for air.

"Feed!" His skin stretched as it formed into a reptile-like creature. "Feed! A fine feast on the Gods!" Anastazia clutched his throat and threw him off of her. She jumped up placing her feet firmly on the ground, in one breath a scythe would appear in her hand.

"Serenity!" A black light formed around her body as the image of a scythe emerged from the air. She clutched it, lightweight and sharp metal she sharpened every night, perfect. "You do not belong here!" She dashed after him taking a lunge at his heart.

In a great wind the demon bursted into dust as she wiped off the dust that touched her white dress. The door banged some more, "Not again." It flew open revealing Mr. Reiley. The scythe vanished the same way it appeared.

"Anastazia, is everythings all right? I heard growling and a scream." Anastazia covered the pile of dust and nodded her head as her breathing slowed down. A typical day in the life of a demi-god. But how many people heard her scream? She looked over the railing as everyone stood watching from below.

"Go home now!" She yelled at the people watching, cops were on there way. She walked down the stairs and back to her home. The door swung open as she jumped onto the couch and turned on the television.

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