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[RP] Throne of time¦ Time of day: afternoon¦ Weather: sunny
lubbies:
Warren-Why didn't you just follow the plan?
?-What the hell is going on here.
Warren-While a hydra attacked you got knocked out, Quinn, Jake, and Efialtes showed up and we fought the hydra and then you woke up.
I looked at the confused boy.
Me-You people are quite literally popping out of the woodworks.
I focused my attention on Warren.
me-Do you really think your pathetic plan would have worked? Most likely cause, you would end up dead and I'd have to haggle your souls back from my father.
?-Hey Warren, need a lil' help with your friend?
The-Blades-slave:
Looking over at Quinn he said
This gothic son of hades is not my friend Quinn, and I don't need help I could take him with one hand tied behind my back and I think some introductions are in order every one already knows me so why don't you introduce yourself first Jake.
Warren then walked around and made sure every one was alright and waited for introductions to be over.
lubbies:
Warren-This gothic son of hades is not my friend Quinn, and I don't need help I could take him with one hand tied behind my back and I think some introductions are in order every one already knows me so why don't you introduce yourself first Jake.
I shot a glance at Warren then looked back to everyone else.
me-Hey, I'm Jake, I'm the son of world wide hated Hades and let me introduce to you the person you all know, Warren the know it all Asshole ( only bad word allowed.).
kayleero:
Ok, so obviously you guys hate each other's guts and all, but can we at least try to get along for a lttle while, at least till we get out of here? There' really no need to scream at each other like this.
I was getting kinda sick of hearing those guys argue already. And while I was kinda confused as to what happened between them I didn't want to ask, because it might actually get them to kill each other.
dreadknight:
This gothic son of hades is not my friend Quinn, and I don't need help I could take him with one hand tied behind my back.
You shrug. If you say so, but my offer still stands.
I think some introductions are in order every one already knows me so why don't you introduce yourself first Jake.
You glance at Jake and Jake glances at Warren, albeit in a hostile manner.
Hey, I'm Jake, I'm the son of world wide hated Hades.
Hades. The names sends a chill down your spine.
You stand up, Bio still clinging to your arm, and say, Name's Quinn, son of Apollo.
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