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Clearing - Capture the Flag - April 2020
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Apr 24, 2020 11:01PM

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((yo i couldnt pick a team and plus it seems as though the turnout is kinda lacking so i'm just doing both, also my characters are in the enemies territory do with that what you will))
Red Team
Rhys and Mack snuck into the blue team territory, trying to work out what was going on. Mack had her sword concealed, but as always, was ready to pull it out whenever necessary. She didn't go anywhere without it. Rhys had decided he couldn't be bothered carrying his sword, and that if anyone tried to attack, he'd just reflect the sun into their eyes and sneak off.
Red Team
Rhys and Mack snuck into the blue team territory, trying to work out what was going on. Mack had her sword concealed, but as always, was ready to pull it out whenever necessary. She didn't go anywhere without it. Rhys had decided he couldn't be bothered carrying his sword, and that if anyone tried to attack, he'd just reflect the sun into their eyes and sneak off.
Blue Team
((Ooh, ouch. He doesn't remember Kendra? Lol I should be insulted.))
"You impudent b*st*rd!" Brooke exclaimed. "You would remember her. She has the voice and hands of a musician, the legs and height of an athlete, and the gentle touch of a healer."
"She isn't my girlfriend," Brooke and Heather retorted at the same time. They both glanced at each other. After a brief pause, Brooke replied, "I am a fox shape-shifter. I don't really usually play these games, but why not be on the offensive?"
((Excuse the language.))
((Ooh, ouch. He doesn't remember Kendra? Lol I should be insulted.))
"You impudent b*st*rd!" Brooke exclaimed. "You would remember her. She has the voice and hands of a musician, the legs and height of an athlete, and the gentle touch of a healer."
"She isn't my girlfriend," Brooke and Heather retorted at the same time. They both glanced at each other. After a brief pause, Brooke replied, "I am a fox shape-shifter. I don't really usually play these games, but why not be on the offensive?"
((Excuse the language.))

Rhys jumped as someone saw him and Mack, running in the opposite direction to avoid the fire being thrown at them.
((Maybe we should wait for Ben or other people to show up? I feel like if we start now, it's Leon, Thomas and me against me. I have other characters on Red Team, but I only chose to use two of them. About half of Red Team is Ben.))
Peter walked into the clearing, "So, this is it then? I was late and ran into a random place." He said laughing.
Peter looked at him, "Man, I hope there are more Poseidon kids ready to play. Cause I can't hold that wall for long!"


Peter nodded his head, "He doesn't sound important at all..."
Peter sat down on a log, "Then I guess we need to wait for this Percy"
((Sorry. Lol Kind of seems a little sad to bring in Percy now. We practically have no Red Team. Lol))

((Yeah, I am during most of the hours that most of our members tend to be active. Beth and crunchylemon live on the other side of the world. Moderating might be a little easier after a couple months of doing this. It might just feel overwhelming because we are cleaning up and trying to bring in more members with events like this. This is also the first CTF game we have had in a long time- as just members and as moderators.))

((I have talked with one of them about it, but we agreed to wait and see how everything goes for a little while longer. I know I would appreciate the help. I will let you know if we do decide to take on another mod.))

Greg remembered the Kendra she was speaking of. The description made it quite clear to him who it was. He decided to pretend he didn’t know who she was, though. He didn’t need his back stabbed during the game.
“You’re not girlfriends?” Greg scratched his head in confusion. “Well whatever you guys are, if you need help during the event, just get behind me. I fight with my hands so I’ll probably be knocking people out with some punches but I also have a big shield so I can protect you guys.” Greg looked around before coming up close to them. “If anyone has, oh i don’t know, Fire for example, it’s coming right off this shield.” Greg added whispering to them. He then began to laugh. He had hoped if they were in trouble they’d call him for help. He is a conceited boy that likes to push people’s buttons but when it comes to stuff like this, he becomes a whole different animal.
Peter looked at him and held out a hand, "Peter, son of Poseidon"
((Lol))
"No," the two girls said at the same time. They looked at each other again. "I mean, there was a time when I may have liked you..." Brooke uneasily admitted to Heather, "but that didn't last for very long." Heather chuckled and responded with an "Oh, really?" "But that was before I realized what a mess you were. Also, there is no way you are blonde. Blondes are bad*ss or fun."
Heather burst into laughter. Then, she stopped as a thought occurred to her. "But I think Elana is her girlfriend," she said, a little disappointed. "I saw the peck she gave you. She is more than just a fling, isn't she?"
Brooke sighed. "She is just a friend," she replied. "If you want to go out with her, ask her. She is a free agent. She sees other people too." Then, she gave Greg a look. "I don't need you to protect me, Muscles. I can look out for myself."
"No," the two girls said at the same time. They looked at each other again. "I mean, there was a time when I may have liked you..." Brooke uneasily admitted to Heather, "but that didn't last for very long." Heather chuckled and responded with an "Oh, really?" "But that was before I realized what a mess you were. Also, there is no way you are blonde. Blondes are bad*ss or fun."
Heather burst into laughter. Then, she stopped as a thought occurred to her. "But I think Elana is her girlfriend," she said, a little disappointed. "I saw the peck she gave you. She is more than just a fling, isn't she?"
Brooke sighed. "She is just a friend," she replied. "If you want to go out with her, ask her. She is a free agent. She sees other people too." Then, she gave Greg a look. "I don't need you to protect me, Muscles. I can look out for myself."

Heather looked even more upset by Brooke's response. She made a point never to become involved with people who were a free market. She was so lost in thought that she did not notice right away what was happening between her friend and the arrogant son of Heracles. "You insolent fool. Do you see this?" Brooke asked, raising one of her axes. "I think I can take of myself."
Right, then Heather snapped to her senses. "Brooke," she forced her to lower the weapon. "Save the fighting for the other team."
Right, then Heather snapped to her senses. "Brooke," she forced her to lower the weapon. "Save the fighting for the other team."
((ok here...no idea what going on. i will falow u leon))
((Sorry man. i can make a caricter for blue but i don't think it would be allowed here till the next one))
Peter messed with a stick, waiting for his half brother to show up. Can he not just be a little bit on time?
Peter looked at him, "I was late too. But I doubt he has a reason. He is probably playing pingpong with a friend."
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