forum Camp Half-Blood RP (Closed)

Started March 16, 2018 by @ElderGod-yellowqueen

tune

Using his super duper awesome power to control the dead, he commented his dead army to form a circle around them so they could quickly formulate a plan before he passes out and lost control on them.

(This was the last post)

The master watched them fight as he moved towards the figure. They nudged him with their foot. "Still alive, son of Ares?" they questioned the still body. They only received a sound trying to mimic a growl. "Good. Stay alive." the master looked over their shoulder as a circle of skeletons surrounded the demigods. "I have a feeling these people will want you back."

Wendi made a small squeaking noise as the skeletons appeared. She hadn’t expected it, but glad they wereto help. Hopefully.

Teri turned her knife to a sword proper and stood ready to bash some heads in.

(Evil bad monsters)

(Honestly, it’s been so long I don’t even remember what her weapons are.

I think her left arm was injured or something.)

Elizabeth twisted her ring off, “So, do we attack them first or do they attack us first?” Elizabeth couldn’t think straight, all she could think of was praying that she wouldn’t die. She hoped that her adrenaline would kick in soon, otherwise she would be even more doomed.

(Hey, why don't we just all kill them off so we can finish this rp?)

(Sure)

Blah blah blah, fighting, fighting, fighting, killing killing, injuries injuries injuries. All the minions that tried to fight them are dead, basicly just leaving the master guy and a few of his minion things alive. Aaaaaaaaaand rp!

Yeet!

Kaden stood protectively in front of Elizabeth, a word in one hand. His chest was heaving and he was so tired. He knew it was adrenaline keeping him on his feet. The moment it went away, he was going to drop. He just hopes they managed to get somewhere safe before that happened. He reached back his free hand, so coming in contact with Elizabeth. he just needed to know she was okay.

Phoebe clutched her knife in her hand, panting hard. Her hair was a mess, her clothes covered in blood and dirt, torn in several places. She had cuts and bruises forming just about everywhere on her body and yet she didn't care. For once in her life she didn't care about her looks. She just wanted it all to be over.

Wendi was breathing heavily covered in cuts and bruises. She was tired enough to just pass out right then and there. Everything that had seemed so strange to her didn't anymore. This was just her life right now, and that was okay.

Teri was also exhausted and really wished there was some water nearby so she could heal her injuries. Other than that just put the poor girl out of her misery.

(Besides me.)

(yeah, @CharlieK is kinda narrating at this point. We need him to continue, the others would be nice too)

(Hey, why don't we just all kill them off so we can finish this rp?)

(Sure)

Blah blah blah, fighting, fighting, fighting, killing killing, injuries injuries injuries. All the minions that tried to fight them are dead, basicly just leaving the master guy and a few of his minion things alive. Aaaaaaaaaand rp!

(Wait like them die or us die?)