Re: Percy Jackson.. new prophacy ( new one)

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 9:33 pm

Foster closed his eyes. He gripped the glasses keeping them hidden. He wondered if Hades knew they were gone. If so he wondered how much time he had left. He also wondered what he would do to Luke. He couldn't take him out of the Elysium because He deserved it. It couldn't be taken from him.

by **Gifty** Mon May 02, 2011 9:34 pm

ATlantia: I rolled my eyes and took Griffen's arm and pulled him towards the training area.

Woody; i fallowed quietly.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 9:38 pm

Amaria: I smirked when he gave in and took the gold. I followed him down to the boat, tensing at the horrid sight.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 9:49 pm

Griffen followed, well was pulled along. The sword fitting in his hand it felt just right. The reached the arena. He stood there he had been there a day and Woody alot longer than that. His version of easy was probably loads different than Woody's idea of easy.

Archer was on the opposite bank of the river. He would get her through. And Luke would get her to Foster. It was obvious why she was here.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 9:52 pm

He pulled to the shore and with a jolt and I had to take a step forward not to fall. "Your stop, girlie." He said as I stumbled off the boat and it soon disappeared again.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 9:55 pm

"Hello." Archer greeted. "My name is Archer and if we follow the path of light that is dimming you'll end up where I think you want." he smiled. "No catch I might be a son of Hades but this is an agreement with someone else." he gave a devilish smile.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 9:56 pm

Amaria: I nodded. "Hi, I'm Amaria. I'm a daughter of Zeus and I think you're right about that path of light." I smile back.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 10:04 pm

"I know I am. He's not doing so well. My dad got mad." he sighed. "Follow me. They passed Cerberus. And headed to the palace of Hades. They went down to the dungeons.
"Get ready Foster." Foster sat up, struggling to breath. Even a son of Apollo couldn't heal in these prisons. "Tap the glasses twice to transport."
"He's not doing so well. I'm sure he'll love a visitor. Though I don't know how you'll leave."

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 10:07 pm

Amaria: I nodded. "I'll figure something out." I said, walked towards it.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 10:26 pm

Archer took her in. He smiled at Luke. "Archer?" Foster asked.
"It's a favor for Luke."
Foster looked down.
Luke smirked, "You have another visitor."
Foster looked up with a struggle. "Amaria. I'm sorry."
Luke looked at him, "I'll cue you."
Archer opened the door, knowing she probably couldn't lift Foster and he was to weak to get out.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 10:28 pm

Amaria: I quickly ran to Foster and hugged him. "God get you ous, Foster. We need tot of here."

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 10:35 pm

Foster's eyes though still bright were dim. "Now Foster." Luke told him. "Think of where you want to go."
Foster whipped the glasses on and Archer was half surprised half expecting it and half mad.
"Don't let go." he choked out. He tapped twice and thought of the field where the grave was it was always in shadowed it was just to the right of camp half blood. The sensation of shadow traveling made him sick. But then again his dad was the sun god.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 10:39 pm

Amaria: I clung to him like he said, closing my eyes, worried about him. He looked awful.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 10:43 pm

They landed in the field on there backs. Foster was in-between the grave and her. He was so weak in the light he looked even more pale. He breathed in the fresh air. He knew he needed necter and ambrosia it would help.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 10:44 pm

Amaria: I knew I couldn't carry him back to camp so I dug in my bag for the supplies that I packed and went to him.

by **Gifty** Mon May 02, 2011 10:47 pm

Atlantia: " ok now show my what you got!" i said cheerfully holding my sword in the ready position and closing my eyes just like I did every beginning of a training exercise.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 10:51 pm

Griffen stood there and went above her head ignoring the fact that the sword she had was really sharp unlike the practice swords.

Foster turned his head. He had forgotten the dagger but soon it was lying near the headstone of the grave. He tried to reach for it but was to weak.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 10:54 pm

Amaria: I follow his gaze and hand him the dagger.

by **Gifty** Mon May 02, 2011 10:55 pm

Atlantia: i ducked and opened my eyes smiling, swords play was a forte of mine, that and greek where about the only two things I was good at. I couldn't use water al that well or control or manipulate it or whatever real well. If I thought back I would probably come across the memory of almost dying from drowning. Swords play was what i loved.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 10:59 pm

He took it, and wrapped his fingers around the hilt. It was a loose grip but one none the less. He attempted to sit up. "Do you have Ambrosia or nectar?" he asked. "I wont be able to walk back to camp from here in this state." He loved this place but he didn't want to stay there.

Griffin stopped her attack, as their swords met. Maybe Amaria was right sword fighting was natural for kids of the big three. And Luke was supposed to be pretty good to, he was a son of Hermes. But Griffin wasn't banking on any of that to help him. Because he wasn't sure if he was given all that.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 11:01 pm

Amaria: I nodded and got it out of my pack. "Here." I hand it to him.\, helping him sit up gently. I was amazed i was so calm.

by **Gifty** Mon May 02, 2011 11:04 pm

Atlantia: " and you said you where no good." I said smiling a sweet almost harmless smile before swiping my feet under his and knocking him to the ground. " lesson one, be prepared and be aware of everything." I said helping him get up.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 11:10 pm

This was not easy. Griffin liked being taught by Amaria better. He got up, and waited for her attack.

Foster took the Ambrosia and drank the nectar. To him it tasted like fudge cake, and ice cold milk. He felt a bit stronger. And slowly got up. He looked at the grave. He looked away, "Alright let's go." He still looked sick, but he looked better. He would need rest. He knew when he reached the camp he would go straight to the infermery and sleep. After he got a talk from Chiron about leaving. Then he would explain the whole warning and dagger thing from Luke.
He hoped she wouldn't ask about Archer or why he chose here instead of at camp.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 11:21 pm

Amaria: "Let's go..." I said, looking around. This particular place seemed to be a favorite by minotarus.

by **Charlie** Mon May 02, 2011 11:24 pm

Foster looked at the grave one last time, and they headed out. "Why did you do that. You didn't know if you were going to get out." He said his voice still a bit weak. But he was walking now.

by **Unabound Justice** Mon May 02, 2011 11:26 pm

Amaria: I shrugged. "You're important to me. I couldn't let Hades kill you."

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