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CTF RP: Blue Team Territory -- Game 1
((*Ahem* Jaidon's twelve))
The flute dropped to the ground, though the note lingered with magic. He stared at the girl, endused with lust charm. He was entoxicated. From afar Diona cursed.
Olive heard the noise and her face twisted in agony. They were coming.
The flute dropped to the ground, though the note lingered with magic. He stared at the girl, endused with lust charm. He was entoxicated. From afar Diona cursed.
Olive heard the noise and her face twisted in agony. They were coming.
((I know. And Diona and Elisa are both female.))
Grinning broadly, Holly rolled away and snatched her fallen sword up, comforted by the familiar feel of the blade. She had heard the sonic arrow, the farther one, and decided that was where the flag might be. And those arrows weren't cheap, she knew, and would be used for drastic measures. "I'd stick around for my punishment, but I gotta flag to capture," she said with a wink, sprinting off toward the other territory.
"No!"
With a lunging sprint Ajax was after her, using his long legs to good use. With a sudden stroke of creativity, he swung his scythe around Holly in the same method so her delicate neck was trapped-- the curve of the blade fitting snugly.
With a happy laugh Airlia tied the boy's hands together with the length of rope hanging at her hips, snatching the flute away from him. She ran after Deon after making sure that the boy was absiolutely under her control.
Grinning broadly, Holly rolled away and snatched her fallen sword up, comforted by the familiar feel of the blade. She had heard the sonic arrow, the farther one, and decided that was where the flag might be. And those arrows weren't cheap, she knew, and would be used for drastic measures. "I'd stick around for my punishment, but I gotta flag to capture," she said with a wink, sprinting off toward the other territory.
"No!"
With a lunging sprint Ajax was after her, using his long legs to good use. With a sudden stroke of creativity, he swung his scythe around Holly in the same method so her delicate neck was trapped-- the curve of the blade fitting snugly.
With a happy laugh Airlia tied the boy's hands together with the length of rope hanging at her hips, snatching the flute away from him. She ran after Deon after making sure that the boy was absiolutely under her control.
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Diona banged her head against a tree, trying to rid the last of the charm. ((Does it last after she's gone?))
Elisa kept dodging lightning gracefully.
Elisa kept dodging lightning gracefully.
Diona banged her head once more, and then decided she was okay to move to help Jaidon. She began to loosen his bounds, but he was still under her spell. She frowned, and dragged him with great difficulty into the shadows. He was better there.
((Will she give his flute back l8r?))
((Will she give his flute back l8r?))

Being a son of the Big Three had its certain advantages; Deon could outlast Elisa in exhaustion at this the dodge game. Stormclouds hovered nearby the archer, gradually increasing in size.
*DOMO Kat* wrote: "Diona banged her head once more, and then decided she was okay to move to help Jaidon. She began to loosen his bounds, but he was still under her spell. She frowned, and dragged him with great diff..."
((Probably. Unless she's feeling evil. ;D))
"Need help, Dee?"
A battered but persevering Airlia was at his side in a moment, watching the battle with slightly worried eyes. His power had always awed her.
((Probably. Unless she's feeling evil. ;D))
"Need help, Dee?"
A battered but persevering Airlia was at his side in a moment, watching the battle with slightly worried eyes. His power had always awed her.
((If you think Elisa will give in, you're sadly mistaken. Do you remember, she's an apollo. She can heal herself))
Diona lurked in the shadows, coming up a tree above Deon. She whistled quietly.
Diona lurked in the shadows, coming up a tree above Deon. She whistled quietly.
Holly stopped abruptly, though the blade had given her a scratch. Then she felt it. The itch started out small, but within minutes her skin prickled like crazy. Damn the archers. Fingers trembling from resistance to scratch, she brought he blade up to the scythe and stepped back, pushing it away. Slamming against Ajax's armour, she fell to the ground and rolled, standing a few meters away and glancing around for the flag.

The clouds burst with terrifying bolts, thundering louder than the drums of Mordor. Deon directed them over Elisa and the surrounding area, using the storm and clouds to confuse and camouflage.
A dagger came from above, and a second. They were aimed at the warriors' shoulders. Diona was hidden in the leaves above. She had used a tremendous amount of energy with the grape vines.
Elisa dashed quickly, from tree to tree retreating.
Elisa dashed quickly, from tree to tree retreating.
Holly was too far away from the flag; Ajax creased his brow as Holly slammed against him. It didn't make much sense, seeing as he was taller and heavier than she was, but he flew onto her in a tackle, wincing-- he'd probably hurt her.
Myra Dejeunesse had fallen; her chestnut hair splayed around her, rosy cheeks a false indicator of her health.
Her arm was skewed at an awkward angle, and it seemed that the girl had fallen unconscious, either from the impact or the pain... or perhaps the influence of the person who had charmed her asleep from her perch on the tree.
Her arm was skewed at an awkward angle, and it seemed that the girl had fallen unconscious, either from the impact or the pain... or perhaps the influence of the person who had charmed her asleep from her perch on the tree.
*DOMO Kat* wrote: "A dagger came from above, and a second. They were aimed at the warriors' shoulders. Diona was hidden in the leaves above. She had used a tremendous amount of energy with the grape vines.
Elisa d..."
Nostrils flared, Airlia stepped in and out from the falling daggers. One of them had grazed her bared shoulder; snarling, she stooped down and picked up three, aim deadly and accurate with fury.
((Can she harm Diona and/or Elisa? ^^ Blood for blood.))
Elisa d..."
Nostrils flared, Airlia stepped in and out from the falling daggers. One of them had grazed her bared shoulder; snarling, she stooped down and picked up three, aim deadly and accurate with fury.
((Can she harm Diona and/or Elisa? ^^ Blood for blood.))
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((Sure, like I said when you werent here Diona can do anything from dying to being victorious, it's just very hard to get her since she's fast and small))

The lightning became less under control and frantically splayed madly at any in the territory. A bush got struck and sizzled to a smoldering smoke.
"Airie," Deon's voice teetered in warning. His powers were too erratic and his eyes pleaded with her for that pledge they made -- she'd focus him when he absolutely needed it.
((Right here Silver, she's against Airlia and Deon two trained warriors. She's by herself with Elisa, but Elisa's barely holding her own.))
Elisa let and arrow fly, deadly accuracy, and silent. She avoided the lightning, but was soaked.
Elisa let and arrow fly, deadly accuracy, and silent. She avoided the lightning, but was soaked.
The itch rattled her thoughts, it was so strong, she was desperate to make it stop. Near shaking with effort from holding back the instinct to scratch, Holly writhed beneath Ajax, using all her muscle to force his armored self off long enough for her to scramble out from beneath. She stood on shaky legs, body burning with pain, and bolted off in search of cover.
((Sorry, had to go eat. :3))
((Sorry, had to go eat. :3))
((How's she supposed to focus him?!?!? D:))
Airlia turned her eyes to Deon after throwing the daggers up at Diona and Elisa with fury. Her helmet lay discarded in the grass; she regarded the blood seeping from Deon's back with a cry. She regained her composure quickly, though, grasping his arms with her hands.
Airlia turned her eyes to Deon after throwing the daggers up at Diona and Elisa with fury. Her helmet lay discarded in the grass; she regarded the blood seeping from Deon's back with a cry. She regained her composure quickly, though, grasping his arms with her hands.
A dagger stuck into Diona's shoulder, the other two grazing her cheek. She bit her fist, yanking it out.
Vanster wrote: "The itch rattled her thoughts, it was so strong, she was desperate to make it stop. Near shaking with effort from holding back the instinct to scratch, Holly writhed beneath Ajax, using all her mus..."
Sighing, Ajax watched her go, deciding that if she reached the flag, Olive would be a good opponent. Black eyes searching the plain, he came across a fallen warrior: Myra.
Oh, gods, no. Is her arm broken?!
Sighing, Ajax watched her go, deciding that if she reached the flag, Olive would be a good opponent. Black eyes searching the plain, he came across a fallen warrior: Myra.
Oh, gods, no. Is her arm broken?!
Tanja wrote: "((From the posing, it doesn't appear that Elisa cannot hold her own. Just saying.))"
((How is Airlia supposed to focus Deon?! D:))
((How is Airlia supposed to focus Deon?! D:))

Elisa let and arrow fly, deadly accuracy, and silent. ..."
((on it.))
Rose saw her sister in some desperate need of help. She snuck behind one of the soldiers, Deon abd struck at his calves, hoping it would work like with Ajax.
((Yeah basically it's Deon and Airlia vs. Diona and Elisa cept Diona's shoulder is gushing blood and Elisa's stuck in a thunderstorm))
*DOMO Kat* wrote: "((Yeah basically it's Deon and Airlia vs. Diona and Elisa cept Diona's shoulder is gushing blood and Elisa's stuck in a thunderstorm))"
((And Airlia and Deon are both pretty seriously injured. ))
((And Airlia and Deon are both pretty seriously injured. ))

The winds in the storm sped out to a whirl. Leaves and foilage caught up in the tidal spin, creating a sharpened vortex to any who brushed near its side. A pair flew out to spin on a direct path to Elisa.
Meanwhile, whatever daggers that Diona threw continued to cut Deon's back and gradually weaken his resolve. Bit by bit but it takes more to knock down a son of Zeus.
The strike at his calf made contact but that was worse for everyone on the field. Now those whirlwinds were without an operator and whipped dangerously at any in its paths.

Elisa cursed, she let a sonic arrow fly as a last resort. It screeched and Diona's eyes widened as she clamped her hands over her ears.

Airlia swooped down, hands cupping Deon's face. "Deon. Deon, listen to me. Focus." His back was damp with blood; Airlia felt frantic when she pulled her fingers away and they were stained red. She glanced back, furious, at Rose, and tried a new battle strategy: consuming her thougths with whichever male or female she happened to be interested in at the moment, losing concentration.
She was getting weaker and weaker and weaker.
She was getting weaker and weaker and weaker.
The sonic arrow hit the ground, letting out an ear spliting howl. Elisa was ready with her hands over her ears, and so was Diona.
Jaidon cursed as he tried to put his bound hands over his ears. When Airlia got weaker so did that charm, he was still awestruck and in love but he had some snese of what was going on.
Jaidon cursed as he tried to put his bound hands over his ears. When Airlia got weaker so did that charm, he was still awestruck and in love but he had some snese of what was going on.

Immediatly, Rose's thoughts were filled with images of Ajax Gremm. How hard it was to stop from getting lost in his eyes, the way his voice distracted her from everything. The way she felt when they had a rare, but friendly hug, it was all-consuming, but it ripped at her heart; brcause she couldn't have it. Any if it. She wrenched herself away from her mental Ajax, wiping away tears. This time, it didn't work. Ajax consumed her mind, everything she loved about him.
((brb))
Holly slowed once the battle was distant and she was sure that no on was following her. Body aching, she forced herself forward, starting to shake from strain. I need to stop this godsdamn itch.
Diona choked, and with the last of her energy she chucked a dagger at Airlia's back in the last attempts of victory. Her light purple brow t-shirt was soaked in blood and she was light headed. The hair that brimmed her shoulders had a crimson shine to it.
With a choke, Airlia fell forward, having literally been backstabbed by Diona. Her eyes narrowed-- the armour had taken the first impact but it had pierced through nonetheless.
She was too weak.
"I'm so sorry," she gasped out before doing what she'd promised not to do: pass out.
She was too weak.
"I'm so sorry," she gasped out before doing what she'd promised not to do: pass out.
((She's by the flag?))
Olive emerged from the shadows, raising her eyebrow at Holly. "Are you here for the flag?" Her voice was cold and emotionless.
Olive emerged from the shadows, raising her eyebrow at Holly. "Are you here for the flag?" Her voice was cold and emotionless.
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Airlia stumbled, clapping her hands over her ears in absolute pain. But it was only mental and she got over it easier than most, wrapping her arms around Jaidon, traces of the pain still flitting across her face.
Terrible... terrible.
Eardrums feeling as if they were bleeding, Airlia nevertheless kept her practised, dreamy smily on her face as she wove the lustful strands of her magic around him. Her mouth was inches from his and she kept closing the distance.