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(December 15, 2010 - 9:03 pm)
(December 15, 2010 - 9:03 pm)
//Jenifer//
"He's working for another god," Tray said. A cold wind blew around me, as if in my own tornado. Nick winked at me. I kicked his face. "Boreas. You're working for Boreas, god of the north wind." He nodded. "You're very smart, Jen. It would be good to have you on our side." I hesitated. His side seemed logical. The gods were getting too much power, and demigods were following in thier footsteps. I pushed my way and knelt beside my brother. "Meet me, midnight, same cave." He disappeared with a blast of cold air and I was alone, with my 'friends'. I blinked and they were gone.
CAVE
I saw Nick standing there, waiting for my answer. My only answer was,
"Yes. I will."
(April 17, 2011 - 5:56 pm)
Sam—
SuddenlyJennifer fell to the ground in a sort of faint. She was getting a message fromsomeone but whom? In about two minutes time she woke up and looked at usbewildered. “What happened, Jen?” I demanded. “Wha—Nothing. Nothing at all.” Ididn’t believe one word of what she was saying. Something had happened but Ididn’t know what. We were finally let out of the Underworld. We got outsomewhere in San Francisco. “WHAT THE?! How the heck are we supposed to getback to Colorado from here?” I yelled. “We don’t need to go back.” Jennifersaid simply. “Why not?”
Jennifertook the hair from her neck and showed me her ear. The weird venom couldn’t beseen. “But how?” I asked bewildered. “My father.” She answered. I looked atTray and she shrugged. “What should we do now? We still need your relic!” Traysaid. “It’s here, somewhere here…” “It’s in Colorado.” “It moved.” ThenJennifer started to walk down the street in zombie mode. She turned a streetcorner and looked into a giant trash bin. There she took out something thatlooked like a mini lightning bolt. “My relic.” I was so jealous. She got thiswithout any complications or monsters. This was crazy. All of a sudden therewas a growl from behind and a giant animal pounced. I took my sword ready tofight it off when Tray yelled. “Out the weapons down.” I looked at herflabbergasted. Had she gone crazy too? Tray walked up to the animal. “Hey.” Shestroked its leg and then I noticed what it was. A hellhound, her hellhound tobe more exact. I stepped back on Nell’s foot. “Come on guys.” Tray beckoned usto come. I walked up to the Hellhound mistrusting. “See, he’s very nice.” Irolled my eyes and took a step away from the hellhound. “Just pet him!” Trayegged me on so I put on finger on the Hellhounds paw. “Happy?” I asked. Traysmiled at me. She knew I wouldn’t do anything else. I turned around. “Jen, whatabout…” Jennifer was gone. Gone.
(April 18, 2011 - 1:42 am)
Please ignore my last post. I have a new and better one.
Sam—
Nick and Jennifer exchanged words quietly. I strained my ears to hear what they were saying but it was no use. Then Nick disappeared in a swirl of wind and Jenniferwalked back. “What did he want?” I inquired. “Nothing, nothing at all.”Jennifer replied absentmindedly. Tray and I exchanged looks but we didn’t sayanything. Nell, Tray, Jennifer and I walked up the steps of the arena. Traybowed to Hades and we followed though didn’t want to. “Father,” Tray startedher head still bowed, “May I now leave?” I slowly looked up to see Persephonewhispering with her husband. After a moment Hades replied. “We have decidedthat you may go.” Then he took his long white finger and pointed at us. A windpicked up and we were swirled around in a large circle getting higher andhigher until we broke through the ground and fell flat onto the earth. I spitout dirt and grass. “Where are we?” Nell wondered. “San Francisco.” Tray toldher. “San Francisco! Did you totally forget? Jennifer needs our help.” “Thiswas the closest exit out of the Underworld.” Tray said simply. I crossed myarms when I heard a thump. I turned around and saw Jennifer flat on the ground.“What the…” I started off. Nell motioned for me to be quiet and we watchedJennifer. Her face was concentrated and I could see her thinking. She thennodded saying: “Yes, I will.” “Who’s she..?” Nell shoved me. After a moment ortwo she said something else: “For me. Reward? The relic and this.” Jennifer’shand moved zombie like to her neck pushing her hair to the side showing thegreen gash under her ear. Then her neck started to steam and Jennifer screamed causingsome people in the park to look at us. Then her body shimmered and a minilightning bolt appeared in her hand. Therelic? Suddenly Jennifer’s eyes shot open and she stood up bewildered.“Where—“ She looked around and noticed us, then she remembered us. “Jen, showus your left ear.” Tray demanded. Jennifer lifted up her hair and showed us herear. Nothing, it was gone. “Jen, what was your dream?” I asked. “I-I don’tknow.” She was lying, her eyes told the truth. I glanced at Tray but she gaveme a look that said: leave it. So, Istayed quiet. “I think we should rest.” Nell suggested. That’s when I looked atTray’s arm. She had covered it up but blood was dripping through her fingers.Nell took a look to and gasped. “Tray, we have to cover that up!” “Yeah, butnot yet. Let’s find a place to stay first.” I wanted to insist on fixing herarm but I knew that I couldn’t argue with Tray. We walked down the street untilwe saw the first Motel. “In here?” I offered. The others nodded and we walkedin. After we had found our room Nell knelt down and washed Tray’s wound. I laydown on the bed and crossed my arms over my stomach. Soon I was fast asleep.
***
I lookedaround. The place I was in was dark and stuffy. Old trophies, medals andsouvenirs were stacked on the wall. I knew exactly where I was.
The Atticof the Big House.
Before Icould wonder why I was there a green mist circled my head and I was drawntowards the mummified oracle. An old rusty voice came from her mouth.
· After thethree relics have been collected
· Thealmighty will be resurrected
· Someonevery close will join the wrong side
· But theirdecision, you must abide
· Because inthe end
· They willhelp defeat the almighty at the peak of Kings
And they shall prove if they arefoe or friend
Then the green mist disappeared and everything went blank.
PS: Is the prophecy OK?
(April 18, 2011 - 9:21 am)
Ya, it's great! I think those posts were awesome!
Tray-
I winced as Nell washed out my cut. "Ow, ow ow ow ow ow ow!" I whined. "Oh don't be such a baby!" Nell retorted. I glared. It started to sting again, and I ripped it out of her grasp. "What?" she asked. "It hurts," I muttered. "I know it hurts! You got slashed with a sword! Of course it's gonna hurt!" she argued. "No, I mean it's abnormal. It shouldn't hurt like this." I stared at my arm. It stung and hurt even now. "Well, she looked at it again." Then she jumped back. "What? What is it?!" I shouted, scared. "It's, it's....." She trailed off. "Here, look." She grabbed it and turned it around so I could see it. Now that I looked at it closely, the blood wasn't red, it was purplish. "Wow." I stared at it. "What do you think that is?" I asked. Nell looked at it. She grabbed a pice of toilet paper and wiped the blood with it. "OW!" I shouted sharply. She stared at me, then took the paper to Sam. "Sam, what do you think that is?" she asked. "I don't know, where'd you find it?" Sam asked. "Tray's arm, it's her blood." "Weird." She stared at it. "Hey, can we all stop looking at Tray's blood and actualy find out what it is?" I asked. "Right, um, well, it looks purple." "Really? I hadn't noticed," I said sarcasticaly.
I wish I could type more, but I have to go to bed.
(April 18, 2011 - 9:13 pm)
Glad you liked it! I usually don't rhyme well! ;)
Sam—
I felt sick looking at the purple blood. I sniffed it and a faint smell came up from it. It smelled like flowers but an even stronger smell covered it, poison. Nick’s sword had been smothered with poison or something else. Maybe he had somehow gotten the poison in while sticking the sword in he rarm. “Tray, I am going to reach into your arm and check for something. I have a theory,” I told her. “NO! No you’re not!” she shouted shrilly. “Nell, hold her down.” Nell nodded in consent. “I walked up to Tray who was yelling and kicking. “STOP IT! DON’T YOU DARE!” Nell tied Tray’s mouth shut but muffled screams could still be heard. I took a gulp and slowly put my finger into Tray’s arm. I felt something sharp hit my finger and I winced. I slowly pulled it out. Tray’s eyes were filled with pain and anger. “OW ARE OU OO AT!” was all that could be heard through her covered mouth. I looked at what had been in her arm. “Nell?” I queried.
She came over and took the thing out of my purple blood-covered hand. “It’s a fang.” Nell showed it to Tray whose eyes shot open in recognition.
“ET IS PID ING OFF E!” she yelled. Nell untied the cloth and let Tray sit up. “Thanks a lot,” she said sarcastically. She took the small fang in her hand. “Dragon fang. What the? I had a dragon fang in my arm!” I could see that she’d blow off in a moment. Her arm was still bleeding awfully. “Tray, have you seen 10 000 bc?” Tray looked at me as if I were a lunatic. “There they put a burning stake on the person’s arm to make it stop bleeding andif find one I might do the same.” Tray stared at me in horror. “If you even get near me with a stake, you’ll forget that you’d ever been born.” I smiled to myself, just like Tray to say stuff like that. Suddenly I remembered the prophecy I’d dreamed about.
“Guys, I had a weird dream last night. Listen, there’s a new prophecy to be fulfilled. Here it is: After the three relics have been collected, The almighty will be resurrected, Someone very close will join the wrong side,
But their decision, you must abide, Because in the end, They will help defeat the almighty at the peak of Kings, And they shall prove if they are foe or friend,” I told them. They sat in silence and Tray held her arm. “Do they mean who I think they mean by the Almighty?” “Cronos,” Nell and I whispered. “The peak of kings?” “Olympus,” we said together. “The relics can do something special, can’t they?” I inquired. “Pretty sure. I think that they have even more power all together,” Tray said. “Someone very close will join the wrong side.” Tray, Nell and I looked at each other, then at Jennifer, who was sitting absentmindedly in a corner staring at her sword. “What should we do? I mean NY is really far from here. And the Almighty will be resurrected. That doesn’t sound good.” The others shook their heads. “We need to get there before Cronos and warn the Gods,” I declared. “But how?” Tray asked. We looked at each other with no idea whatsoever.
(April 19, 2011 - 3:04 am)
Atop the peak, I watched Jennifer and her friends through the crystal glass. Cronos. Phhh. Like that old relic would be of any use to me. I absent-mindedly reached to the spear at my side, which now thrummed with the blood-red light of Ares and the golden glow of Apollo. Tall, proud-looking men in Greek armor surrounded me, readying weapons. A miniature sun, exactly like the real one in all but size, floated in the air. I would have taken more souls, but Father and Hera stopped me. I escaped. A zombie lurched up to me and pressed my helmet into my hand. I nodded him away and looked into the glass, but the view had changed. Now, a black sky dominated the scene, stars glittering. A huge pair of bright white eyes looked at me. " YES, MASTER?" a voice boomed.
"Call Boreas. I have something to discuss with him. The eons-old eyes blinked once and vanished. I settled down in my chair. Life was good. I had the power of Zeus, Ares and Apollo. I also had the power of Hades. Litttle did he know that freeing his daughter would help him. Now, I was slowly leeching the power from him. Plus, my sister may even join me now.
(April 19, 2011 - 6:00 pm)
Tray-
I looked at the dragon fang again. I was so mad at Sam for touching me, but now my arm was bleeding lots of red blood, not purple. "So, basically the prophecy says this: After the three relics have been collected, Cronos will come back to life, Jenifer will join the wrong side, but her choice must stay, because in the end she will defeat Cronos at Olympus and will prove if she's friend or foe. I'm not sure about that last part. What if she stays foe?" I asked. Sam slapped me. "OW!" I yelled. "First you reach into my arm, which hurt a LOT by the way, and then you slap me?!" I shouted. She looked sorry, but that didn't cut it. I hurt all over. "Sorry, but of course she's going to be friend in the end. She's Zeus's daughter!" Sam reasoned. "You don't know that. Nick's Zeus's kid too, and he didn't turn out great!" I argued. "For all we know she could already be telling Nick stuff. He might be watching us at this very moment. In my opinion she has to go," I muttered. This time Sam punched me in the stomach. "Hey!" I shouted. "What was that for?!" I yelled, doubling over in pain. "STOP SAYING THAT!" she shouted. My eyes were full of pain. I sat down and groaned. "I'm sorry," I muttered. I sounded weak, but what was I suposed to do? I was in so much pain that there was nowhere that didn't hurt. I walked away, to the door. "Wait, Tray, where are you going?" Nell asked. "Home. This has gone too far. I hurt everywhere. I have more bruises and cuts than a 5-year-old after a fight with a cyclops," I whined. Nell ran up and hugged me. I whimpered, "Don't leave." She pleaded, "I've had enough. I'm sorry but I know how Jason felt now. I can't do it anymore." I walked out of the room. If Nick really was watching us, I'm sure he'd be havin' a good laugh right about now. I first of all didn't know where to go. I guessed camp half-blood. I'd see Jason again, and maybe....... Maybe.
First of all, Tray has not given up, I just wanted to add that. And um, she never makes it to camp half-blood because Nick abducts her. Is that OK?
(April 19, 2011 - 7:55 pm)
Awesome! Can we say that he uses her as bait or something on Olympus?? Oh and tomorrow I'm going on vacation for six days so I'm not sure if I'll be able to post. I'll try to. Just keep topping the thread! ;)
Sam—
Trayslammed the door with a huff. Nell gave me a look that I understood just toowell. I stood up, taking my knife and walked out. “TRAY!” I yelled. I squintedinto the sun and noticed Tray’s black head of hair moving down the street. Iran as fast I could and got to her. “Tray! Come back.” I yelled. She turnedaround and her black eyes pierced through me. “Why should I? I’m sick of this!”“Tray! We need you!” “No, you don’t you’re just taking pity on me.” “Tray, theworld doesn’t turn around you. Not everything is about you and your problems.I’ve come back because we need you with us. The relic. We need all three.” “Youand the stupid relics! It’s a trap!” “But we can defeat Cronos with them.Without them we won’t survive.” “Well, have fun with Cronos. You can fight himalone. I’m going back to Camp Halfblood.” “What do you want there, huh? Jason?He told you that he didn’t love you anymore. There’s no point, Tray. Jason is anothing.” “You’re wrong.” “You’re so sure? Aha I’ll wait for you to come backcrying because Jason doesn’t want you.” Tray’s eyes were coal black by now andshe advanced on me. I took a step back. “Do you think I want to stay with you?Do you think that I want to go to Olympus, just to find out that Jennifer’s atraitor? No, forget it!” “TRAY! STOP SAYING THAT! Jennifer is no traitor andshe never will be!” “How do you know?” “I-I just know.” I gulped. “You’ll see.She’s a traitor. Before I waste more time, I think I’m leaving.” “You’re weak,Tray Martin, very weak. The last person I thought to give up, I guess I waswrong.” “I’M NOT WEAK!” “Of course you are. I’m going to go back and keepfighting for a cause I believe in while you go to find your long lost love.Farewell Thanantos.” I spat the last word and turned around. Hot tears stung myeyes as I walked up to where Nell was. On seeing my face Nell knew what hadhappened. Jennifer sat in the corner, silent. “She’s not coming.” I saidthrough sobs. “She’ll change her mind.” Nell reassured me. But I knew she wasn’t.Tray would go on, alone. After I had shed my last tear, I got up. “We need togo.” I declared. “Are you—“ I cut Nell off. “We’ll travel by water.” We storedour belongings in our backpacks and walked out. Jennifer followed still silent.
As we gotto the water, I stopped. What should we do now? “Dolphins.” Nell answered my unsaidquestion. She whistled and soon two dolphins rode up to where we were standing.People on the beach were oooing and aaaing as they rode up. You called me, Master? The whitish greyone asked me. “Yes, we need to get as close to NY as possible.” I told thedolphin. I think we can do that! I’m Hudorby the way. “Sam. Can you carry two?” Ahh…No but Thalasa can. “Nell, Jen will ride with you.” She nodded and I jumpedonto Hudor. Have a nice ride. Andwith that we flew under the water and into the kingdom, I was so meant for.
(April 20, 2011 - 7:21 am)
//Jenifer//
I made my atoms disappear from the dolphin. Ick. Riding on dolpihins, me? Seriously. Before, yeah, I might've been all over it. But now, no way am I getting myself wet. I reappeared in a dark alley, NJ, I think. I was leaning on a brick wall, my back to the street. In front of me were a few dumpsters, dogs, rats, and a large brick wall, oh, going a few hundred feet into the air. Tray was slashing against the wall. "It's no use," I yelled. She jumped and turned around. "You travel fast, you know that?" "Jenifer! It's so good to see you! Sam and Nell abandoned me, and I can't believe that you came back to help-" "Look, I didn't come to help. You're a smart girl, Thanantos." She stepped back. "You were right all along. I work for Boreas now. Cronos has been gone for a long time. He needs to be awoken. And I shall do that." She grabbed her sword. "Oh, Tray. How I would love to kill you right now. You've always known that I was a better swordsman. But no, I have a meeting with the king." I winked, and with that, I disappeared.
(April 21, 2011 - 1:05 pm)
TTTTTTTOOPPPPPPP!!!! This thread is not allowed to die. It just isn't.
(April 22, 2011 - 9:24 pm)
Tray-
I wanted to kill Jenifer. Better swordsman?!??!?!?! I wanted to KILL her! I walked back towards New York. I was right all along, and I knew it. "Little lonely?" someone asked. I turned around to see Jason. "Jason?" I was surprised. "Come on, camp's this way." He started North, but I knew that was wrong. Camp was North East. Something was wrong. I didn't move. "Come one Thanantos, camp's this way." Now THAT was wrong. He'd NEVER call me Thanantos if his life depended on it. I took out my knife. "You're not Jason." I spat. "You're right I'm not." Then Jason turned into Nick. I glared. "I knew it." I took out my knife. "Nick," I snarled. He took out that stupid spear. "Tray. I'm not going to kill you, yet." He smiled. "Great, thanks. Just what I wanted to hear," I said sarcasticaly. Suddenly something grabbed me from behind. Great! This ALWAYS happened to me! "No one here to save you now, eh, Tray?" I would have punched him, but I couldn't move. A giant, I think, was holding me too tight. I couldn't move. "I can take care of myself." I spat. "Ya, looks like it," he said starting to pace. I tried to struggle. "Oh, don't do that. Try too hard, and my friend Eugine here, will kill you. And you wouldn't want that, would you?" he asked. "I really hate you." I spat. "I know." Sleazy jerk. "Bring her; let's go," he said to his, 'friend' the giant. The giant obeyed without question and I started to wonder if they were forced to work for this side, or if they actually wanted to.
(April 23, 2011 - 6:28 pm)
//Jenifer//
I reappeared in Nashville, TN. A large white mansion stood in front of me. Graceland. I've always wanted to go here. Next to me, Nick appeared. "Ready?" he asked. "Duh," I replied, flatly. "Let's get that relic." And with that, we moved on, weapons shrinking so we'd look more 'normal'. I stared at the guard, my stormy eyes turning to ice and soon, that's what he was, a pile of ice. We moved on, killing people, freezing guards, until we got there. His grave. A bunch of Elvis fanatics were crying, weeping. "Weirdos," I muttered. I pulled out a voice-changing liquid and chugged it down. In a guard's voice, "HEY EVERYONE!!! IT'S PRISCILLA PRESLEY!!!" Everyone dropped their tissues, purses, etc. and ran to the front of Graceland. "Okay, Jen. We have 7.6 minutes for this. We need to do it fast." "I know, I know." We started removing flowers and gargoyles and stuff from around his grave, then I struck it with lightinig. The top flew off, and inside was Elvis Aaron Presley. "EW EW EW EW EW!!!!! You do it Nick, you do it!!!!" Nick rolled his eyes, but laughed. He moved Elvis aside and reached for a door on the side of the grave. He opened it, and inside, was Cronos' sword. This is what we needed.
(April 23, 2011 - 9:34 am)
"Back away," Tray screamed, holding her sword out. I knocked it out of her hands and raised my hand. Blinding light shot out of my palm, hitting her full in the face. She screamed and toppled over backwards, rubbing her eyes furiously with the back of her hand. I slammed my spear to the ground ands green tendrils and branches curled up from the ground, pinning her down. She looked at my spear, which now also thrummed with a vibrant green light. Realization flashed in her eye. "You've stolen Demeter."
I grinned and pulled a mock bow. A phalanx of armored men appeared beside me and leveled their spears at her. "And Apollo and Ares," I said. A group of rotten animated corpses rose from the ground and picked her up, limbs periodically jerking around. The plants fell back as they brought her before me, dead arms clutching her mouth and limbs. I stroked her hair and grinned again. "Let's go." We disappeared in a flash of lightning.
Hours later........
I smirked and picked up the deadly 3-foot long sickle that belonged to Cronos and whirled it experimentily. It thrummed in the air, a deadly weapon of bronze.
"Will you use it?" Jennifer aked. I turned and smiled at her. "No. You will." I handed it to her. She hefted it uncertainly. "You'll get used to it." I started walking through the air, turning my back on her. After a few tries that only yielded scratched knees, a broken, probably priceless vase, and a dizzy yet otherwise unharmed stray cat, she was up in the air, climbing it beside me like it was a staircase. I grinned. I hadn't realized how much I missed my sister. "So, what about Cronos? Will he want the sword?" Jennifer asked. I put my arm over her shoulders. "He would. If he was getting free." "What do you mean?" she said. "I heard you and your friends. You think I follow someone. I don't. However, I do have a servant." She asked who and I finally relented. "Not Cronos, but his father. Uranus. Now c'mere." I chuckled and tackled her. She laughed as we tussled, brother and sister together at last.
(April 24, 2011 - 8:39 pm)
//Jenifer//
"No, wait, what are you doing?!" I screamed as he tackled me to the ground. I pushed him away with a blast of air and I shot through the sky. "NO FAIR!" I heard below me. "Hey, you can do it too!" He jumped up and soon, we were looking down at the world below us, our kingdom. "So, I get a sick-le," I sang. "Only because you are the youngest. The youngest of the Big Three is the only one who knows how to use it." "Oh, speaking of the Big Three, I believe that this is long overdue." I reached into my jacket pocket and grabbed a lighting bolt stone, handing it to him.
(April 25, 2011 - 10:17 am)
Tray-
My life wasn't extremley boring. But this kinda was. I was tied up, gagged, and sitting in the back of a meat truck. I smelled like raw ham. Nick walked into the front of the truck. I looked up, narrowing my eyes. "Since I'm obligated to feed you, here." He tossed back cooked ham and a slice of bread. Then a water bottle. He took the gag off my mouth, and I ate. It tasted gross, but I was starving. "You're so kind," I snarled. Then Jenifer climbed into the passenger's seat. I glared at her. "Traitor," I said to myself as I chugged down the water. I looked at Nick expectantly. "Anything else?" I asked. "No, deal with it." He got in and sat next to Jenifer, in front of the wheel. "Coming?" He spat. "Like I have a choice," I mumbled.
Sorry that was so short! I have to get to school!
(April 26, 2011 - 6:18 am)