Nyx
Godly Parent
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Post by Xenos Dhar on Oct 29, 2011 11:13:09 GMT -5
Xenos grinned at his prisoner. The night sky was filled with stars. They had just shadow traveled to camp, and Xenos was happy about the state John was in. "You're home, pretty boy." A sneer from on his face. "Now let's let the camp know." The child of the night picked John up and threw him to the other side of the Amphitheater, grinning when the model hit a wall. Xenos muttered under his breath. "CAMPERS, I HAVE A GIFT FOR YOU." His voice amplified so that the entire camp could hear him. "I RETURN ONE OF MY PRISONERS, SO HURRY BEFORE, HE GETS MUCH WORSE." Xenos chuckled, "NOW, IF YOU'LL EXCUSE ME, I MUST BE OFF." He turned and shadow traveled away.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 11:21:25 GMT -5
John was beaten, bloody, and bruised as he laid on the floor of the amphitheater where he was thrown. He was unconscious and his breathing was very shallow. A black ring was on his right hand. For the moment, it was not glowing, but there was no telling when it would or how he would act. For the moment, he needed medical attention stat.
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Post by fishdude on Oct 29, 2011 12:53:32 GMT -5
Achilles jumped when he heard the loud voice. "What in Hades is going on here?" He jumped up and rushed to the source of the sound. The son of Demeter got there just in time to see Xenos shadow travel away. The swordsman looked around and saw John lying on the ground. Achilles ran over to his side. "WE NEED HELP OVER HERE!" He shouted. "Can you hear me? Are you okay?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 13:08:40 GMT -5
Pain. That's all that John could feel as he came to. Pain in his rib cage. Pain in his arms. Pain in his legs. Pain in his face. He was pretty sure that something was broken. All he could do was moan and groan. The pain was too much to him.
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Post by fishdude on Oct 29, 2011 13:18:13 GMT -5
"All right, let's get you straightened out, first of all." Achilles was trying to remember what little first aid, he knew. He moved John, so that he was on his back and his spine was straight. "IS ANYBODY GOING TO GET HERE, OR ARE YOU GOING TO IGNORE WHAT CREEPY GUY SAID?" Achilles was ticked off. There was an injured camper, and no one was helping him. "All right, can you say anything? What's your name?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 13:32:10 GMT -5
Pain... Too much... Can't.Deal.
"John," he managed to groan out. He was pretty sure his nose was broken. There goes another trip to the plastic surgeon. "Mommy..." he groaned out again. Diana was always there for him when he wasn't feeling well. Where was she now? Where was he?
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Post by demitriyanovsky on Oct 29, 2011 15:27:41 GMT -5
Demitri's head snappeed up from the laptop on his desk to the door in his cabin when he heard a loud voice yell out "IS ANYBODY GOING TO GET HERE, OR ARE YOU JUST GOING TO IGNORE WHAT CREEPY GUY SAID?" followed by a lot of groaning and the possible sound of 'Mommy' making their way out of an obviously spooked camper's mouths. With raised eyebrows, Demitri set the laptop down and made his way out of his barbie house of a cabin out into the open area of camp. Turning his head left and right in indecisiveness, he finally just went with following where he thought the voices had admitted from.
Making his way toward the campers, he noticed one on the ground. In a horrible, horrible state. Demi almost threw up right then and there. His eyes wide, he dared to go closer. "What in the world happened!!" He pulled out the death machine that was his sharpie marker, looking around for any sign of an attacker.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 16:54:36 GMT -5
John was conscious enough to open one eye then the other. It was painful to do so. Some random campers were around him. He was back at camp. His mother wouldn't be here.
"Apollo kid, please?" he asked between very painful breaths. He probably broke some ribs along with his nose.
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Post by fishdude on Oct 29, 2011 17:16:27 GMT -5
"Hey, you!" Achilles pointed at Demitri. "Find me something to use as a stretcher." The son of Demeter was in no mood for back talk. He glared at Demitri. "Hurry up! We don't have any time to waste!" Achilles looked around for something he could use.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 17:58:44 GMT -5
Erryn was again walking to who knows where when she heard what sounded like the guy from the iris message and probably was. She grumbled and hurried towards the amphitheater when someone else started yelling. She got in the amphitheater and saw 2 guys she didn't know and a beaten up John. She sighed and hurried over. She rolled her eyes when she heard the same person from earlier say something to the other guy. When she got to them she didn't bother to ask any questions and instead pulled some ambrosia out of her pocket and stuffed it in John's mouth and started checking his pulse. Seeing as John was the one hurt, he probably got himself into it, so he didn't really have a say. "Moving him would be the worst possible thing to do, even if he is hurt. One of you go get Chiron and the other one of you, try to help me. If he's smart enough, he'll eat the ambrosia I gave him." she said turning around and acknowledging the other two guys for the first time and then turning back to John, giving him a look that said 'deal with the pain'. She started pushing gently on a few spots and figured that John probably had at least 2 broken ribs, a broken nose, maybe a few fractures, and a lot of bruises by the way he flinched. She pulled a mini first aid kit and started bandaging a few places and putting pressure on the others. "I swear if that one guy ends up killing someone, I'm gonna end up killing him." she muttered barely audible to herself.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 18:14:34 GMT -5
John tried to chew the ambrosia, but it was painful. Something in his jaw was wrong. What did that ugly guy do to him? He flinched where Erryn pushed. What in Hades... I swear that didn't hurt before... What all did he do to me?
He managed to shallow the ambrosia and the pain started slowly going away. "Thanks," he panted to Erryn. "He did a number on me, didn't he?" He tried to joke to lighten up the mood, but he winced a bit. The ambrosia hadn't fully kicked in yet.
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Post by demitriyanovsky on Oct 29, 2011 19:18:59 GMT -5
Demitri raised an eyebrow at the other boy who yelled at him. It wasn't like he was not aware he had told him to go get a stretcher, but just the way he said it made Demi a little mad. Man, a lot of people around here had superiority problems. After giving the boy a glare, he turned around to go get that stretcher, but a girl intervened by saying that moving him would be the worst possible thing to do, so he turned back around and looked at the guy on the ground, despite how much he wanted to puke. But instead of puking, he asked. "Is he okay?" Which was such a stupid question, Demitri face-palmed.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 23:48:04 GMT -5
Erryn half scoffed, half laughed. "More than you would like." she said to John putting Neosporin on a few cuts. She didn't even bother turning around but rolled her eyes when the guy just standing there started talking. "He'll be fine. Next time he needs to walk away. " she mumbled the last part while she was putting more bandages on John. She took out a tiny bottle of Hydrogen Peroxide from the mini first aid kit, put some on a cloth, and started to us it to clean the blood off of John.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2011 0:27:32 GMT -5
John groaned and rolled his eyes, but winced a little because the pain wasn't completely gone yet. Erryn thought that he got into a fight or something and got himself beaten up. That wasn't the case at all.
"It's hard to walk away," he said a bit annoyed, "when the guy has you tied up. I had no self defense."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 30, 2011 17:01:18 GMT -5
Erryn sighed in defeat. "Nevermind. How about next time, stay away from creepy, ugly guys. And you might not wanna leave your cabin or the infirmary, wherever you go, at all after this for the next few days. There might be a lot of fighting. And I mean a lot." she said like she thought John was an idiot, which she did, while securing some gauze. "Can you move your wrists, arms, and shoulders?" she said not needing to do anything else at the moment. She didn't have any ice so John would have to deal with his nose.
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