Blood (Siege. Part one)

[urielsilver]

The break of Dawn was near, this the both Military Leaders knew. The crimson sky was far approaching, and their armies were ready. The attacking army, the Primordial's were sharpening their swords. The glistening Stygian Iron and the normal steels were getting sharpened through a spinning wheel. Large numbers of bulky green skinned Earth Borns were placing on their Chimera-scale Armor. Battle axes over their shoulders, and cannons on the ground. Siege cannons. The battle wagons were pushing them through. Ten huge ones to destroy the camp's wall. The Nyxian Primordial Warriors, which had their tattoos on their faces, with the sun glasses and their gleaming sword. Plus the cylindrical object that fired the stunning and killing beams.

At the defending camp, The Demigod' s army were preparing. campers running around, getting ready and placing their armor on as they woke up. Some didn't even took of their pajamas, as they placed their armor over them. The soldiers drawing Xiphoses, spears, shields, and cross bows. The golden Ballistas were mounted.The helmets were placed as they aimed off. Catalpults were armed with huge bottles of Greek Flames . One even had Ballistas that had huge arrows on fire, that fired thirty arrows before reload. The two armies looked blood thirsty. At Primordial camp, they raised their flag on the front legionnaire's. The blue banner, with the Cursive O dropped made up of blood and the red one with the sign of a Spider. The Primordial's sign. Who would win?

Meanwhile, two men standing over the eastern and western watch towers held their cross bows over the window. The huge ballistas drenched in flames pointed at the ground. It was the Rally point of the Demigod's. The two men leaned back and started speaking (George) "Oi, Jeff. Ain't never gonna forget this day. Blasted Primordial's gonna Siege the damn camp!" The one known as Jeff simply shrugged and placed his hand on the Balista, sitting and getting ready for duty. Before speaking again (Jeff) "Ain't that a shitter. While our comrades are there off splattering guts with those damn Xiphoses and those spears ,and those cross bows. While we're here, shooting from a distance, damned half assed if ya gonna ask me. " The one known as George rolled his eyes and said . "Hey, Don't be a Spartan dimwit. We're doing great help, may be out of range but it's still help. Who'd hold and shoot the line back?" The man rolled his eyes and the other one shrugged. At the opposing end, the Primordial stood off. The earth born were ready for battle. Axes, swords and so on their backs. They had their oak helmet on, the horns sticking out as their battleaxe neared. The Chieftain, which you can tell due to his helmet, being made up of bronze instead of the oak. And he had two stygian axe over his back While his armor dangled. Walking over to a red headed woman, with only a bra-top and the pantie - bottom silver armor, apparent with two Silver short swords at her side and the hair placed up on a pony. The Chieftain spoke

[ EarthBorn Chieftain.] "General Seraph, the Earth born are at service. We just need you to give the go and the arm'y's ready to march." Seraph nodded, turning to the chieftain and sizing um up. Her eyes unforgiving and cold as ever [ Seraph ] "Good. The Harpies are ready as well. Air Strike at their defenses are ready, although I am sure that Uriel has a damn trick up his sleeve." Seraph rolled her eyes and stood over the Citadel-like building. Dozens of Ebony Harpies were gathered on the roof, Jars of Greek fire in front of them. The Demigod Army and The Primordial warriors marched. The Primordial Warrior wore their signature trench coat. The biker ones's with spikes. The Mark of Nyx burning in their faces as the sword behind theme gleamed. In row of tens they marched. Th e leading one, who just towered over 15 ft tall. A spear, along with an eye ball was marked on the huge blade. His armor was composed of Skulls of fallen opponents. Instead of having a single tattoo, he had tattoos all over his body, the huge spear, slamming down the ground. The charge of electricity filling through it. They stopped near the army of the Earth Born, besides the mounts of horses, ridden by creatures in black cloaks. The ebony armor over them as their red eyes glared over the distant roads of Camp Half blood, or at least the battle base. Seraph, standing over the citadel stepped away from the edge, yet instead of falling she walked. As if there was a flat form. Landing on the front grounds, she slowly hovered, slowly making the winds go colder. And she watched as the sun began to rise, and Seraph flew, her army marching.


During all the commotion on the opposing side, Uriel was still meditating. Over the ebony tower, his legs crossed and eyes shut. His left hand was still in it's gauntlet state. The light saber besides his waist as his tattered cloak was blown by the winds, the sheer chill it sent up his spine gave him the assurance....that Seraph was here, and was ready to destroy. Jumping off the tower, the Demigod landed on his feet, the armor the robe provided was immense, yet it was shielded by the light. The Dawn approached. And Uriel was determined. He felt the Pegasus flying, the Greek Fire dangling over their sides as they flew in. The Air Strike was present, along with the front line soldiers, holding their Spears and pointing it at the Army. The Chariots were there. The battle ones, armed with ballistas on the sides and the Mounted people with their spears. Uriel's own personal one, a black one with the wheel having spikes, and it was pulled by two panthers. It was also armed, ye it didn't do ranged. It had two spears sticking out of the side, and him, standing as he whipped the two panthers and walked into battle, tonight....they dine in his father's halls. As warriors, of Greece....and of the Olympians.

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Ariel, dressed in her tight fitting armor, had been speaking to her cabin about the battle which would begin shortly. She ad been telling Avery to stay out of harms way and that the others were needed up the front. Making sure they knew to find a body of water as soon as possible so they could use their powers or regenerate energy if need be. Ariel pulled them all in for a quick group hug before she turned and caught Uriel's eye. Giving a final smile to her family she walked over to where Uriel was on his chariot. "So are you going to give the orders." She said in a grim voice. Ariel wasn't pleased to have to fight the army. Of course she would do her best. She just wished there was a way to keep everyone safe. Her nerves were bouncing around inside her but she didn't allow it to show in her face or body language.

Ariel crossed her arms nervously, she looked around at the demigods assembled in front of them and couldn't help but wonder how many of them would come back alive. Looking back up at Uriel she raised her eyebrows, waiting for a motivational speech to get their troops going.

[silviahartford]

To say she was scared was an understatement if there ever was one. She couldn't fight. Not like Children of Ares or Athena. She was a Daughter of Aphrodite. She dealt with love and romance, not wars and monsters. This wasn't her. And yet, she felt obliged to do whatever she could to help out. She had her bow with her, because it was the only thing she was confident about using. She couldn't help but worry. All these faces. All these people. They probably wouldn't make it out of this alive. And more than likely, neither would she. She was more than certain that if she went out there, she would die out there. But she didn't show it. Because she didn't want anyone to see her fear.

But she wasn't going without finding him. She knew exactly where he would be. At the head of the army, ready to lead them to battle. It scared her, thinking like that. This wasn't another battle of Capture the Flag. This was real. People were going to die today. She moved closer to where she knew he would be. Past the Sons of Ares, with their swords and spears like an army on their own. And then the Daughters of Athena, who were stronger than more than half the men in the camp. She was going to die. It was inevitable. And then she spotted him through all the commotion. And she was immediately filled with a horrible sick feeling.

She pushed her way out of the crowd, stopping immediately in front of Uriel's chariot. She didn't say anything and she realized that the moment she had seem him, the fear flooded across her face. No...she wouldn't be scared. Not for him, not for anyone. She recognized the blonde girl next to the chariot immediately. Ariel, Daughter of Poseidon. A fighter, unlike her. She wanted to say something. But nothing came out. Nothing at all. So she was left standing in front of his chariot, being stared down by two great panthers. She wanted to move. She wanted to run to him, climb up on that chariot and kiss him and tell him not to go. But nothing happened. They were all going to die.

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She was prepared…. Ready. Anastasya had spent a good portion of the previous evening polishing her armor, and fixing up any dents from the magnificent set… And then she’d spent the rest of the night in it, ready, her belly drawn tight with anticipation of the uncoming bloodshed. While it was unfortunate, it was unavoidable. People would die. Enemies would die. And they would come out triumphant. She would give her dying breath before that was made fact, and she was certain many others had that same mentality.

And so… That morning, armor clad, she had gone to make herself useful, finding herself among the Pegasus riders. While she knew she could also be useful on the ground, fighting alongside her brothers, she also knew that in the air, she could help to keep the ranks in order, even if she weren’t officially in charge. The daughter of Hades settled her helm over her head, as she swung up onto a dark, dapple-grey mount. The creature’s massive wings ruffled at the disturbance, creating a jingling from the bottles of greek fire on its sides, before Ana gave it a soothing pat to the shoulder. She shifted her weight a little, adjusting her blade for easy reach, while the still-grounded Pegasus riders aligned themselves for take off. In sync, the entire group simultaneously gave the beasts kicks to the side, sending them into a fury of bellows before they lurched off into the air.

Ana tangled a gloved hand in her mount’s mane, the other gripping the reins for the moment. In the peacefulness of the skies in this moment, she looked over the troops on the ground below, from the assembled camp… and over toward the direction where the Primordials were. Despite the difference in numbers, her earlier thought reigned. They would be triumphant. They simply had to be... Drawn out of her thoughts, she suddenly realized she was alone in the sky... And promptly reined her ride downward to join the others on the ground, as they awaited her brother's speech.

[solo]

William had spent the past week preparing. Making sure his armor was perfect, his sword shined, and he had as many minions as he could summon, and control. Right now he had five undead archers, and ten undead swordsmen. All armed with Celestial bronze weapons as they were the easiest to outfit them with. He wasn't fully armored at the moment, and was wearing just his breastplate, shoulder pauldrons, and forearm guards. He had his strategy worked out. Of course he was going to be in the fray, but he would be able to go at it alone unlike many of his friends, thanks to his undead edge. With fifteen undead warriors accompanying him that could die except at the hands of one of his siblings William was prepared to take on the entire Primordial army by himself. He would cut a bloody swathe through them all.

When he was done with their army they would think twice about attacking camp again, because he was going to leave a mark in their forces, and in the end he would stand victorious as he slaughtered the Primordials. He would sink Blood Seeker into their flesh, and drain their life force until they were nothing but primordial dust. That is when he saw them waving their banners. William was in the front lines. It was the only place that he could be. He wasn't one to just sit back, and let things come to him no he would charge in headfirst, and with his warriors he would strike down those who opposed him. Holding his hand in the air he called to his personal archers. "Hold!" he commanded them making sure that they weren't about to take out one of his own allies.

"Swordsmen form on me! Archers inside the Circle!" he shouted to his own personal guard as the ten skeleton warriors formed a semi circle around him, and the archers finished it by being in the back. No one was going to get to him easily, and he smirked as he made his way to the front of the lines where his brother was. William wasn't fully armored yet, and he only planned to be if he was forced to. When he was up at the front he saw Silvia, and he gave her a smile. Along with her was his sister Ana, and a girl that he wasn't familiar with. However come this day they were all going to see a side of William that he kept locked away unless it was forced on him to use. Making his way over to Silvia his warriors opened up the circle to allow her entrance, and he spoke to her grinning.

"If we make it out of this alive we are going to hang out everyday together for the rest of our lives alright? Just uh...Try to survive..." he said to her with a slight hint of emotion that confused him. Was it concern? Oh well it was going to pass because after she answered him back he was going to become emotionless...It would awaken the beast that he kept caged. He would let it out, and it would wreak havoc across the battlefield. No one would stop him.

[urielsilver]

Seraph, and her Primordial army were marching up-front. The pointed spears were pointed at the opposing army as the horses ran, frenzy. The spears pointed, The two banners were dropped. The same maroon color, it would take the lives of the Olympian Offspring. The same lives that defied the will of the Primordial. The same lives that would be sent off to the depths of Tartarus itself. Their heads shall be impaled on the pole as they rise in victory. The time has come for the judgement day.Seraph drew both of her gleaming blades, and her helmet was on her face. Before she started to hover, sizing up the army which were twice as small as hers.

Uriel felt it. Whether they liked it or not. That Dawn was fast approaching. Five minutes. Five minutes at most, mentally. He swore, that he would win. His father giving him strength. Yet, would that be enough? To gather the strength of their children against monsters? Against them?! Numbers did not mean a victory, yet it almost assured it. But will, power and determination made a victor. And a victor in each demigods he needed, inner self, his conflict rose. But above all, his dignity, integrity, love and determination overpowered all those feelings. Today, they dine in Hades.

"Ariel, Poseidon Spawn. Get ready, today we battle, today we rise as murderers, yet tonight we dine, we sing and we win." [/b] Down with Seraph, the killer of kings. At the day of her death they will drink and they'll sing. That was Uriel's motto for the moment. And almost immediately, the most beautiful woman in his sight stood in front of his Chariot. Almost enough to bring tears on his eyes....Silvia.

Standing up, he stood away from his Chariot, his robe flying away as he stared at Silvia's eyes, Holding her hand, from the bottom of his heart, he finally spoke. "Silvia, take good care of my brother if I die, please...and remember, that if I die. you're the only person I told about this. Okay?[/color] And as if like that, he kissed her forehead. Not her lips, no. not right now. He was only going to do that when he lives. And that was a short term. Turning to William, he nodded at him and said "Good luck, my brother....my shield-brother. [/color] And as if like that, he turned to the Chariot and gripped the whip, whipping the panthers as he was pulled in front of the two armies, sizing one hundred yards from each other. Yet, he could feel the fear of his army. Dwelling within blood. He did not Tolerate fear, . Never did. The General placed the Chariot in front of the People, facing them as he drew his light saber, speaking

" Sons and Daughters of the Olympians, I feel your fear and I see them in your eyes. The same fear that would kill the heart of me."[/color] The panthers growled lowly as Seraph gone ready, Dawn was approaching. And Uriel pointed at the soldiers in the front lines. "A day may come when our blood are splattered, and the courage of the Olympians fall. But it is not this day." [/b] The chariot sized the army down as Uriel screamed again. "There may come a day when we forsake our cousins, family, brothers and sisters. And even the gods themselves! BUT IT IS NOT THIS DAY! n hour of wolves and shattered shields when the Age of Demigods comes crashing down, but it is not this day!" [/color] Uriel growled, his lightsaber apparent on his hand as the shadow beam fired. The lightsaber was now ready for battle

"TODAY, WE FIGHT AS THE SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF GODS, AS HALF GODS, AS WARRIORS OF ANCIENT GREECE, AS THE POWERFUL! BY ALL THAT YOU HOLD DEAR ON THIS DEAR LAND! I BID YOU STAND, MEN AND WOMEN OF THE OLYMPIANS!" [/color] Uriel turned the chariot again and glared at the opposing army. His lightsaber in the air as he finally spoke the last part "Today, as the dew settles on the morning grass... So will the blood of our enemies. And yay shall their souls be cast forth to eternal fires, lest our world be shadowed by the second darkness of their being. At dawn... We ride!"[/color] The army cheered on, as Uriel jumped into battle, the two panthers growling. Seraph charged with her own army and the swords clashed. His saber clashing with am an's head, the first blood was near.

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Anastasya squared her shoulder, her head being held high in defiance of the enemy. Her brother had worded it perfectly. She sensed in her gut, as the spirits of the troops began to raise, that he had. And in that, for that reason, she was immensely proud of him. As she shifted the reins of the now excited mount, she quietly murmured, ” Joe mpi tcugum an ayg Vompig fi hump eay, okl fitm an ryzd Yguir.” Yes, she knew, in the ancient language of her father, that Uriel would be able to hear her, clear as a bell, no matter the distance. It was the gift of that tongue. Granted, if any other Hades kids were in ear-shot, they’d easily understand perhaps, but she could easily see William… And Uriel. Which only left Ashton and her sister unaccounted for. She wasn’t worried of that though. While she could get to know them better, it just hadn’t happened yet…

Abruptly the Pegasus reared, wings flaring out from its sides, as it gave a surge forward, and took off with the rest of the group. It was time. They would destroy any other air-specialized warriors. “Form a bottle!” She called loudly, voice commanding over the other Pegasus riders. And so they did, following her command, with her at the very top as they fanned in behind her… Because of this, their formation, as they reached the space above the opposing army, well away from their own forces, they began dropping the hellfire. Anastasya practically shrieked encouragement for the others as the first round of bottles began to collide with the ground, sending members of the enemy ablaze. Yet soon, she found them retaliating as Primordial air teams began fighting back. Pegasus shrieked, going into evasive maneuvers, but still trying to remain in form as their riders started fighting off the wave.

The Daughter of Hades was the first to bring casualty to the enemy in the air, forcing her Pegasus into a dive, and then a steep climb to neatly slice their attacker in two… Raining blood and gore down upon the forces hundreds of feet below as the corpse cascaded down, down, down…

[silviahartford]

Of course, not even she could stop the great wave of emotion that washed over her when she saw Will. There was something in his voice that to her, sounded like genuine concern. Was he actually concerned for her? But even if he was, he had promised to spend ever day with her after all of this was over and she couldn't help but smile. Of course, it was a little forced, but in the current circumstance, she could probably be forgiven. She was surrounded by warriors and she knew that all the training in the world, wouldn't make her even comparable to them. They were the ones that were going to survive this. Not her. Perhaps she'd already accepted that.

"I'll try...and you keep that promise...okay..." If she was trying to be strong, she was doing a terrible deal of it. She was trying and failing and not even her prayers to her mother were doing anything to help her now. And then her eyes caught Uriel's again and she felt all the worse for it. He was the general. He was the first person the Primordial's were going to want to kill. Take him out and they had a chance of winning. She forced herself to look at him as he brought a kiss down on her forehead. Nothing more and she realized why he had done it. A promise. A promise he was going to come back. And she would hold him to that promise. It seemed a lot of people were making her promises today. She just hoped that not all of them would be broken. She gave him a smile and a nod, as much as she could give him when she was staring Death in the eye.

She didn't even try and listen to his speech. She couldn't. Because she knew that if she did, it would break her heart. It was breaking enough as it was. Her mother was the Goddess of Love. Her father was a depressed wreck. But her uncle...her uncle. If Uriel wanted her to fight, she'd fight for her uncle. And maybe that wasn't enough, but she could try. And by the Gods...she would try. She stood by Will, hoping and praying that the Gods would keep him and Uriel alive. Perhaps they would find in their hearts to grant her this one gift. She prayed for her father when she was a child and nothing had happened. Perhaps this time they'll listen. And then all hell broke loose and she forgot all fear. And the only time she smiled was when her arrow hit it's mark the first time. After that, her heart and mind could think of nothing else than staying alive. Stay alive...that's all she had to do.

[solo]

Maybe he had cared about her, but that fleeting emotion disappeared the moment he saw that his brother came down to her. It shouldn't have bothered him as much as it did, but it bothered him nonetheless. A sinking pit in his stomach formed, and it filled the inferno of rage. Turning back to Silvia he said nothing, but these simple words. "I thought you had changed...", and with that he leaped out from behind the protection of his skeleton warriors, and began hacking, and slashing his way through the swarms of enemies. He could care less what anyone else would have to say to him. A roar of rage engulfed his voice as he felled one enemy after another. His skeleton warriors came behind him, and began to attack the horde of enemies. Swords clashed, and clanged, arrows flew by his head lodging into their bodies, and all he could think about was betrayal.

No I tried to help her, and she made me believe that she could change...Obviously she just lied. a snarl on his lips as he cut down another enemy. He knew the real problem though he had actually started to care about her after everything they had been through, and seeing that just royally pissed him off. Shaking his head he stabbed his sword into the ground. "AHHHHHHH!" he roared as hellfire erupted around him, and everything within a ten yard radius was instantly caught on fire, and picking up his blade again he charged in head first. No remorse, no sorrow, no hesitation. One of his enemies raised their shield, and he just used it as leverage to jump high into the air, and stab a giant in the eye. He couldn't hear, or see anything past the battle lust that was slowly taking over.

Twirling around in a full circle he cut his enemies in the chest weakening them, and then using his Geokinesis sent them flying into their comrades. William was far from done though, and the more he killed, the more he worked himself up. The angrier he became with each strike, and the angrier he became, the more he killed. It was a vicious cycle, and he wasn't going to stop killing until all of his anger was out. He would slaughter the entire army by himself if he had to. His warriors firmed a tight circle around him, and began to protect him once more, but he leaped away from their protection to stab a boy in the side. Blood Seeker drained the boys life force until he appeared as a mummified corpse. Blood was splattered over his armor. But it wasn't his...

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Throughout Uriel's speech, Ariel couldn't stop herself from glancing around. She made sure Avery had left the front line and that her brothers and sister knew what they were in for. Mentally running through a list she'd made last night of everything she needed to tell them, she crossed everything off. Stay as close to water as possible, use everything to your advantage and most importantly, that sheloved them. If anything happened to any of them, the one who caused it was going to pay. Ariel thought darkly.

As Uriel talked to the Aphrodite girl, Silvia and his brother, a pit of worry formed in her stomach. Ariel didn't know where Rhys was. She wasn't sure where the Apollo cabin had been stationed. Her chest became tight, the daughter of Poseidon hadn't gotten to say goodbye to her best friend and if anything happened to him, Ariel wouldn't know what to do. He head snapped around trying to locate any of the Apollo's but she couldn't see anyone around the Ares guys.

Trying to soothe herself, Ariel promised herself that she would see Rhys when they won. She would see his smile again. She didn't get to think much more of it as the battle started. Ariel ran forward, flanking Uriel's chariot before losing sight of it in the swarm of enemies. She twirled through the enemy lines, slicing monsters through the middle and causing them to desintegrate on the spot. She lost sight of her siblings and all thoughts of finding water were gone as she was soon being surrounded by enemies.

[urielsilver]

The clashing of swords brought Uriel's eyes to it's violet color. Rage. That's what he felt, Rage and Determination meant two swords for him. The two tools he needed for victory. The will to live was flaring inside him as he continued to swing his sword around, the light saber, if made up of metal material would've been crimson read for the blood it tasted was apparent and fresh. The Western Watch towers were still blasting their explosive arrows out. Feeling the Greek fire blast. The green fire burnt on as enemies and soldiers fell. His black robes were getting swept by the winds as he felt his panthers going at it, clawing an earthborn's face off. It's fangs sank into one as Uriel pointed at it with his palm ,a blast of Shadows appearing and zapping the gigantic creature apart. Uriel raised his light saber, as black as the night as he watched the panther growl. hellfire firing from it's mouth as it started to blow the smaller creatures in front of it into smitreens. Uriel twisted his whip and immediately jumped back into action.

"COWER IN FEAR!" [/color] Uriel swung his lightsaber in front of the battle field, the heads dropping as they charged. Phalanx position. Uriel, leading with ten other battle chariots. Finally, he felt the blood rage. His eyes falling on Silvia's posture. She was doing good. He swung as his Chariot charged towards her, however. His eyes was caught by the Poseidon spawn, surrounded by enemies. And a...Drakon?! Uriel's eyes widened as the drakon towered over her. Ready to breath it's fire. But Uriel whipped the panthers into battle. Getting off the chariot as it sank to the ground. He could summon it, whenever he wanted to. The two panthers jumped at them and breathed fire, slashing at them as Uriel raised his hand. A shadow shield forming over Ariel as he stood up, tapping her shoulder "Go, I'll handle this one." The saber on his hand was apparent, holding it over his face as he jumped towards them, the black cloak over hi mas he sliced the Drakon's face , it growled and tried to wrap around him, only to be met by a hellfire to the face. Countered with it's own fire, his lightsaber met by the skin as he sliced it over head, landing on the ground, he sliced it' s tail, almost getting swatted before backing up, as the drakon's eyes shot lightning at him.

Uriel placed his saber in front of hi mas it slowly absorbed the lightning. His smile was evil, blocking the lightning off before redirecting it back. Causing it to stun the creature, before Uriel jumped up, twirled and stabbed it's face, bringing his saber down and slicing it from it's waist off. He felt as if he was Yoda, battling an Imperial Walker. And he succeeded with no use of the force.

"Ariel, get on." Uriel placed his hand in front of him as the Chariot rose again, bigger this time, The two panthers returned as it chained themselves on the chariot. He jumped in and scooted over, offering her seat.

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Ariel battled through lines and lines of enemy demigods and monsters. Stabbing them as she ran past, not giving any monster a chance to get her. Ducking under their arms, dodging their grasps, Ariel just continued charging forward. She sliced a Hyperborean at the knees and only saw him colapse and desintegrate out of the corner of her eye before turning to see her newest challenge. A Drakon. The daughter of Poseidon's heart raced as she dodged it's strike and cut it's cheek with her knife before darting away. Realising only too late that she had taken her eyes off it for a second to long. Ariel glanced over her shoulder and saw the Drakon coming in to strike at her and she braced herself for it.

Thinking for a moment that she had died a very quick death before hearing the battle around her again and feeling someone tap her shoulder. Glancing over Ariel realised Uriel had made a shadow shield to save her. Indicating with her hand that he could take it from here, she turned to watch his back, taking on any monster within reaching distance as she heard Uriel's battle with the Drakon going on behind her.

Ariel stabbed an Earth born in the armpit before hearing Uriel, telling her to get on. She sprinted over and lept onto the chariot as they took off. Facing out the back, Ariel stabbed and kicked any enemy creatures who came near them. "Thanks!" She yelled over the screaming of the battle at Uriel.

[silviahartford]

She realized why she was so disorientated. Something had hit her in the head. She wasn't even sure what it was but she swore she could feel blood in her hair. Something had yanked her helmet off, snapping her neck back and in that, she had felt a crack to the side of her head. And Gods, it was painful. She'd managed to clamber up as best she could, getting her bearings back. Her bow had been all but shattered in the attack and she didn't even know who had hit her. She lifted a hand up to her head, though it wasn't as bad as she thought it was. She needed to keep going. If she stopped, she was dead. She remembered what Will had said to her after Uriel had kissed her on the forehead. I thought you had changed... And that had broken her heart more than anything. But she couldn't keep worrying about what he had said. That was for after, when they were safe.

But she needed a weapon. She needed...a sword. That would do. She had to clamber over bodies to get to the fallen boy with his sword in his grip. His skull had been smashed to pieces and she couldn't even see who it was. But she needed his sword. She muttered and apology to the boy before she yanked his sword out of his grip just in time to duck a boulder flying her way. She turned, instantly feeling dizzy. She hadn't recovered from that hit to the head. There was blood everywhere but she wasn't certain if it was hers or not. She managed to face the thing that had thrown the boulder. Was that a...giant?

Pure terror shot through her. That was a giant...and it had it's eyes set on her. She stepped back, almost falling over the body from before. She lifted her....the boy's sword but she knew it wasn't going to have any effect. Another boulder came crashing down and she vaguely heard herself screaming as she jumped out of the way. She had no shield, no helmet and she was facing off against a giant. She was doomed. She knew Will was angry at her and he was probably off fighting without caring where she was. But there was someone she could see, with the blonde Poseidon girl from before. And as she jumped out of the way of the giant's fist, narrowly missing him shattering her leg, she screamed Uriel's name.

[urielsilver]

Uriel's eyes were glowing violet now. The blood was too much. The giants started to fall down. Their Airstrike dropped down as the fires exploded around. Uriel slowly turned his head to Ariel and said "Sword Sister, you need water, right?" Uriel grinned and pointed at a Cyclops. His hands filled with the shadows from the fallen body as it charged his fist, a glow occurred as he made a punching action. A huge bolt of shadow headed towards the giant. Hitting it's head as it growled, Uriel followed it up with a smack to the ground, a small quake occurring as thousand of rock spikes headed towards the cyclops, bringing it down the ground. Uriel grinned at her "Hades, one. Poseidon, Zero. [/color] Uriel cackled again and whipped his panthers. The panther growled and breathed it's hot hellfire down the creatures, charging again. His eyes was, however, caught by Silvia....getting mauled by a huge thing?! Uriel yelped and said "Sword sister, get ready. It's gonna be a rough fuckin' ride!" [/color] Uriel whipped the panther and they charged towards the giant, at the last second, he turned to Silvia and used her....her face, her body, her sweet voice as his inspiration, jumping off the Chariot, his black light saber sweeping through the monster's wrist as he landed on the other side. Right besides Silvia. The panthers managed to make it towards the side, which relieved him.


"Silvia, stand back. I don't think you're gonna like this...if this fourteen foot fucker kill me, please. Just remember that I lov-" [/color] The monster bellowed as it aimed to whack him with it's hand, standing backwards, he jumped in the air and gripped his saber. his eyes towards it, charging towards the monster at immense speed. his hand twisted in a circle, slicing the giant's fingers off. Mixed with jump towards the giant's face, crawling on it's shoulders and stabbing the giant's neck. Uriel, jumping over it's head wrapped it around shadow chains, jumping backwards and pinning the giant's neck on the ground. Leaving it there to choke on it's own blood as he stood over it's face. Charging up for a huge hit of hell fire to the face. The huge orb hit the giant's face. Disintegrating it. Uriel turned around, his cloak tattered as he walked over Silvia, kneeling down and smiling at her, holding her hand and saying "You were strong, Silvia. I'm so proud of you. I really am "[/color] meeting the tip of her nose with a playful kiss as he pulled her up, setting her besides Ariel in the Chariot. Sitting down besides her and speaking

"You okay? I can get you a new bow and arrow. [/b] And they rode off, to crash more skulls Meanwhile, the pegasus' were met by the armies of leather winged harpies. Holding their spears. Pointing it at them. While Seraph charged off. Holding her twin swords, aimed to slice Ana's head off.

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Ariel had to resist rolling her eyes at Uriel at his keeping count. He just couldn't see all the monsters she'd kept off the back of the chariot as they raced around the battle field. Hanging on like he suggested, Ariel landed a kick at an earth born's chest as they raced off, crashing over holes and bodies of the fallen as Uriel raced to get somewhere. Ariel chanced a glance behind her as the giant loomed over them, they were heading straight for it. As soon as Uriel jumped out of the chariot, the daughter of Poseidon turned around and gripped the reins racing around the griant and slashing at his legs whenever she got the chance.

When she made it to the otherside and seeing that Uriel had it pretty well covered, Ariel noticed the girl from earlier, the one he had spoken to before the went into the battle. Steering the chariot over to her, Ariel pulled up next to her and lept out and stabbed a cyclopes that had been making its way towards the girl. Knowing that this girl obviously meant a lot to Uriel and since he had saved her, Ariel would keep her safe until Uriel could take over.

Noting that her helmet was gone and she had blood coming from her head, Ariel didn't want the girl risking more injury. In one swift move she had removed her own helm and placed it on the girl's head telling her to do it up. Ariel jumped back onto the chariot as Uriel reached them, and helped get the girl on board before turning to him. "She needs a medic. Her head is bleeding badly." Her heart was beating too fast in her chest, Ariel stayed on the chariot to make sure Silvia didn't fall off on their ride, part of her hoped that Rhys would be at the medic tent, but she squashed the feeling with her determination to be amongst the fray once more. She would come out alive, and she would save as many as she could while she was at it.