CTF RP: Red Team Territory -- Game 1

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"Stop bickering," Jasmine said, regarding the two with a roll of the eyes. "I'd rather tear the others to shreds than listen to you two go back and forth."

[Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.]

Cypress nimbly walked over, helmet firmly lodged on head. "Deitra, what's the status on Demeter Cabin?" she asked calmly.

((She is Demeter, right? >.< Stupid Internets.))

[Usako]

The leather pelts of his armored skirt smacked against Deon's built legs as he pounded his way through the woods rather recklessly. The sunlight glimmered off his traditional Greek armor, casting a Hector-like aura about him. Then he disappeared into the trees in hopes to catch up with the rest of his cabin.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Vanster wrote: ""Stop bickering," Jasmine said, regarding the two with a roll of the eyes. "I'd rather tear the others to shreds than listen to you two go back and forth.""

Devon chuckled. "Of course your natureness, just don't screw up." He said, and with that he dissapeared instantaneously into the shadows. Though it was as if his voice lingered, Don't screw up in a whisper.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Magdalena (Maggie) wrote: "Cypress nimbly walked over, helmet firmly lodged on head. "Deitra, what's the status on Demeter Cabin?" she asked calmly.

((She is Demeter, right? >.< Stupid Internets.))"

((Yeth))

Deitra gave the Phobos boy a last look of loathing before turning to the counselor. "We're all scattered among the forest."

[Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.]

Cypress brightened. "Good. How many dryads have we gotten to help? I had a bit of a time trying to get over here."

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"Should I charge?" Vonne asked, getting in position.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra pursed her lips. "I don't know the exact number."

[Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.]

Cypress shook her head. "Doesn't matter. Do you want to help with setting up defenses?" she asked, quietly sowing a few seeds into the ground, walking in a large circle around the clearing.

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"I won't," Jasmine muttered to herself, slipping into the forest and creeping among the trees. Don't screw up, don't screw up. It taunted her, like a kind of dark encouragement.

[Moon]

Pranvera grabbed her sword and had it in position to strike someone. ((Persephone))

Ariana grabbed her dagger out of its sheath and held it high, glinting in the sun. ((Athena))

McKenna had her scimitar in her right hand, ready for combat.(('Festus))

Aednat also was joining the bow and arrows people, because she was also skilled with bows and arrows. ((Eros))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Magdalena (Maggie) wrote: "Cypress shook her head. "Doesn't matter. Do you want to help with setting up defenses?" she asked, quietly sowing a few seeds into the ground, walking in a large circle around the clearing."

Deitra shook her jead. "I'm ready here. There are other patches that need to be take care of."

[Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.]

"Right. Let's make Mother proud," Cypress said as she dashed off. She hoped to incite more dryads into battle, slow down the enemy with her thornbushes and other tricks, and overall help her cabin become more than just a defensive laugh. A mighty task, she thought, grimacing. After this was over, she'd still probably be thought of as the leader of a cabin of pansies. She giggled a bit at her pun and slowed, nearing a clearing close to the creek.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

I went on a godsdamn quest I was supposed to die on. If she's not proud, I don't know what else to do. Shrugging, Deitra pulled herself into a tree, and waited.

[Moon]

Pranvera said "Ok, I can help you guys. Pranvera, daughter of Persephone."

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((o.o Blue team.......?))

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((Lol))

Adrian quietly lurked into the boundries, senses alert.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra smirked down at the boy. Though she waited, silent, still, until he was directly below her...

[[deleted user]]

Jasmine watched him as well, but Deitra seemed to have it under control. She fingered a dagger, glancing about her. There weren't many here, it was quiet. Hopefully that was a good thing.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian smirked, knowing the natures were waiting for him. "Cowards, come out here. Face me, fight me. Don't hide in the shadows like children. Most of the camp children are out there, facing people like me." He called.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((Lucas is gonna be so pissed off at Narcyz for breaking Myra's arm :D))

[[deleted user]]

Narcyz ran into the Team Red's territory, his helmet in place, and his back healed.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((Why isn't anyone helping Di? It makes me sad :( ))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra, not one to fall into taunts, raised one hand, and poison ivy began snaking up his legs. She stared down at him, remaining silent the entire time.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian sliced it off with his blade.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

*DOMO Kat* wrote: "((Why isn't anyone helping Di? It makes me sad :( ))"

((She's with Elisa.))

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((-.- Elisa's my character))

[[deleted user]]

Narcyz glared at Adrian. "I'm here," he announced.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

As soon as he was distracted, Deitra leaped from the tree, down onto him full-force. Sword pointed at his back, she smirked. "You were saying?"

[., Goddess of Bacon]

*DOMO Kat* wrote: "((-.- Elisa's my character))"

((I know, just saying that to help people know where she is xD))

[[deleted user]]

"He," Narcyz said with a yawn. "Everyone's taken.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian rolled over, as a dagger came up. It knocked her sword, as he started to throw her over.

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Narcyz ran towards Adrian and elbowed him in the stomach.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian winced, throwingDeitra off of him. He kicked Narcyz away, slashing at him with his sword and annyoing his itchy legs.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra jumped away, having some sense. She glared at him. She made vines grow around his legs and wrists, squeezing them. "Stay down."

[[deleted user]]

Narcyz fell back and dropped his sword. He began to crawl back towards it.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian cut them easily, standing up. "Why?" He challenged, continuing to lash at them.

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Narcyz grasped his sword and went behind Adrian, the tip at his back.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra stared down at the vines. "I wouldn't do that. They'll just keep coming back faster."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian sighed. "What are ya gonna do? Take my prisoner? I've broke out of real prisons before." He said, carfree attitude would annoy most.

[[deleted user]]

"Watch this," Narcyz said as he pressed his sword towards his back. "Kali̱nýchta, Adrian."

((Means 'Good night'.))

[[deleted user]]

Jasmine emerged from the shadows, a shadow herself, from behind Adrian. As Deitra warned, the vines came back faster, thick as a person's arm. "Prisoner would be fair, don't you think, sis?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Exactly," Deitra replied, watching. "Much easier to just leave him here."

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

Adrian fell unconcious, a millisecond before a greek words spat. "δειλός, απατεώνας." He whispered, eyes bloodshot.

[[deleted user]]

"Good night to you too," Jasmine said quietly, slowing down the vine growth. Looking to the other two, she asked, "Take his weapons?"

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"Sure," Narcyz nodded, taking the sword. "Now I've got two!" he said cheerfully.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Of course." Deitra knelt down, assessing the vines, drawing them away from the boy while she pulled away his weapons.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((Lol))
Devon clapped from the shadows. "Nice act, unfair and unruly but this is supposed to get us ready for real life right?" He said, nodding. He swiped the sword, smiling. "I've seen him turn this into a necklace before." He commented.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Deitra ignored him, pulling away the vines completely, ushering them back to where they were before. She picked up her sword, running her hand along the handle.

[[deleted user]]

Narcyz shrugged. "He's been damaging to much people already."