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[RP] Throne of time¦ Time of day: afternoon¦ Weather: sunny

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dreadknight:
After running for what seems like hours, you come to a crossroad. Four hallways intersecting, and sadly, you don't know which way to go. Guess I should of written down those directions.

While having an internal debate concerning which way to go, you hear what sounds like arrows being shot and, a few moments later, the clashing of swords coming from the eastern corridor.

Well, I guess that settles that. you say with a grin.

In a few minutes you reach a door, although it appears to be barred shut from the inside. There's obviously a fight going on, and you want in.

Summoning all your strength, you slam yourself into the door, knocking it down and nearly shattering it to pieces. You quickly draw your sword, readying yourself for a fight. You look around and see that you're in a room filled with weapons and armor.

The armory...

You recognize some of the weapons. A large hammer, belonging to a son of Poseidon, and two twin daggers with owls on the hilts, which belong to a son of Athena.

Wow, Warren and Hojo? I can't believe those guys got caught...

You hear the sound of fighting coming from behind another door across the room. You tiptoe over to it and press your ear up against it.

Yep, definitely fighting.

You ready your sword once again, back up, and charge the door, knocking it down just like the other one.

You're greeted with a less than cheerful sight. Two people on the floor, one dead and one unconscious, with two others fighting not too far away. You quickly run over to the unconscious guy and prop him up against a nearby wall, carefully removing the sword from his shoulder blade. You examine his wound, determining that it isn't nearly as bad as you first thought. You start to work your magic, causing his wound to close up within seconds.

There, all better. you say with a satisfied look on your face.

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
I was holding up alright, this son of Kronus can barely keep up with my movements. My powers were draining, so i had to finish this quickly. Just then the door to the armory busted down, and I took a quick glance to see it was one of the sons of Apollo. I look back at the enemy, he was distracted by one of the prisoners, so while he's distracted, I do a spin slash that knocks his sword away. He falls to the ground and I put the sowrd to his throat.

Thanks, we'll get you out of there in a bit.

I look back at the son of Kronus.

Sorry, looks like I win... now to finish you off.

I swiftly cut his head off, Blood spilling a little. It felt strange killing another demi-god, but it had to be done. I look over to Warren, who I just noticed got wounded, but the son of Apollo was healing him.

lubbies:
(( I kinda dont know what you're in so I'm gonna call it a fortress)) I entered the building and heard the sound of fighting. I run down corridors that I think leads me in the right direction. As I listen closely the sounds get louder, I keep on running.

Ayara012:
I listened and heard a crashing sound.
Wasn't expecting THAT...Sounds like someone broke down a door or something...
Thanks, we'll get you out of there in a bit.
I grunted in response.
'ppreciate it.
I looked around at my cell again.
Damn it. I HATE this. Makes me feel so helpless, having to ask someone to get me outta here like this...Tsk.

WhatThePumpkin:
A young boy grimaced, his head pressed to the damp, dark wall of his cell. They were designed to keep all prisoners as uncomfortable as possible. But, the only question he asked, was why. He hadn't even done anything, and here he was, chained to the wall. He didn't even have a way to communicate to the rest. He could hear them talkng, or pacing, or even going insane, pulling at the bars. He could hear the guards fighting, and he cowered back. He didn't want to get hurt. The last time there was a fight, there had been a punishment for all of them, the healers, the worst. His lip quivered, and he started to tear up remembering it.

" Hey, guarddddd! I'm hungry! Get me some food, jerk!" he heard a voice from one of the other cells. The one across from him. It was a quiet girl, one who looked like a daughter of Apollo.  She was usually so quiet, and angry, so she was obviously attempting something. He leaned foreward a bit, to see if he could get a glimpse of something, but he was too far back to see. So, he sat back, and scratched at the wall. He heard the sound of something crashing, and jumped. THe noise startled him, and he started to cry. What had just happened?
He crawled foreward to see what was going on from his cell, but he still couldn't see well, and he didn't dare get close to the bars.

" Thanks, we'll get you out of there in a bit." Came the voice of a man, probably a demigod. How had he gotten out? He heard something else, probably the sound of a body moving, as well as the clattering of a sword. Now what? He rubbed his eyes. So, someone was getting out? That's dangerous...

He crawled back into his corner, to stay out of the action. Someone would get mad, and Bio was not at ALL for that.
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" Huh. Well, lookie here."
Agony smirked, his reptilian throat emitting a repulsive laugh. The head to his right poked the headless body in amusement. Apparently, something had been going on, and whoever this was, probably a titan, had lost. He leaned forward, to lap at the blood pooling on the ground: such a shame to let it go to waste. Besides, they hadn't eaten in a day, and they were starving. " Agony, ssstop that," Hope said softly, averting her entire snakelike head and neck from him. She was just so squeamish, she couldn't stand being near anything dead. " Ssshouldn't we be guarding? For all you know, there could be sssomeone assssssaulting the prison through the back." She raised her three heads, and turned them to look behind them. "Sssee? I think there'sss one there!"

" Shut up, Hope. Let them. All the more food for usss," Agony raised his head, and pawed at the ground, to clean up his talons. THings had been uneventful, so why not let the demi's have their fun? They wouldn't get very far.

" You don't know that," Hope scowled, facing away as her counterpart began to eat the body. " They could be ssstrong, on their own. You sssee, I KNEW we should've joined the Godsss when we had the chanssse." She was rewarded with a thump on her side of the back. " You and the Godsss. THey're ssstupid. Do you think we would get sssuch good food with the Godsss? Titans don't taste NEARLY as good as Demigodsss and Godsss."

Agony raised his head, and peered around. " Hm. Well, that wasssn't very filling. Back to patrolling, I guesssss." THe two lumbered off, around the building now, three heads to the ground, sniffing, and three to the air, patrolling.

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