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Well everything had begun to move so rapidly, Sage destroyed one of the sister furies, Ish was still annoying the other, and Max; well Max had done what she did best, which was lob arrows. Though with the death of fury two, and the apparent annoyance of Ish angering fury three. That left Sage, him, and his very ugly ex teacher. Which, in hindsight he’d rather be in Ish’s position right now and have a rip nearly killing him then having to face down Ms.Dodds again; he had gotten lucky last time, He didn’t figure his luck would hold out on a second encounter very well.
“Ish, You are going to get yourself killed one day!” He called to the wrench wielding child of the smith god. Lucas personally had a new found respect for the jerkish kid, honestly, but he would never admit it out-loud. He took a deep breath, and tried to focus his attention on Mrs.Dodd’s who’s full attention was on Sage and his sword, He pulled out Riptide, in pin-form before uncapping it, which seemed to catch his old math teacher’s eyes as well; he really had some doubts she’d enjoy feeling his blade again; almost as much as Sage’s own. Though his focus changed to the other fury, who seemed to be putting up a bit of a fight against Ish. He took a second to look down at Riptide, before without even the slightest warning he pitched the sword, blade first towards fury number three. Neither she, nor Ms.Dodd’s had been expecting it, which played right into the advantage, as the third fury burst into monster dust. “That’s one you owe me Ish!” He called, as thunder made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. Mrs. Dood’s now completely angry at the fact both of her sisters now gone. “Zeus will destroy you!” She promised “And Hades will have your soul!”
Lucas blinked realizing her statement had some truth, seeing as the sky was clear, and now thunder could be heard. “We should leave the bus now!” He said as he ran for the exit, a second round of thunder could be heard, and the hair on the back of his neck now pointing directly towards the roof of the bus, as he rolled his way out of the door. The passengers, and bus driver seeming to be walking around in a daze, as he himself had to sit up and gather his stomach as well as his dizzied vision, as he turned to look at the bus hoping his friends would make it out of the bus before the inevitable downcast from The lord of the gods.