forum Camp Half-Blood RP (Closed)
Started by @ElderGod-yellowqueen
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@charkieshark

(Should we just continue? We won't finish the fight because @Ladyabby needs to do the thing with Phoebe and anything she wants to do with Kaden too)

@charkieshark

Ryker turned to the cyclopeses, who were still lumbering towards them. He ran forward with his knife, preparing himself for a rough ride.

@ElderGod-yellowqueen

Phoebe positioned herself in front of Elizabeth. She wasn't a fighter, no. She would not charge into battle like the men. But she would guard over their younger companions. Her grip on her knife was so tight her knuckles were white and her body trembled of fear, not just for her, but for him.

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"Anyone have a sword or something I can borrow? I don't think my bow will be of much use because of their tough skin!"

@charkieshark

Ryker noticed Kaden charging at one of the cyclopeses, so he ran at the other. The cyclopes tried to grab him, but he slid under it's legs and stabbed it in its Achilles tendon. It roared and attempted to turn around to grab him.

@charkieshark

Phoebe positioned herself in front of Elizabeth. She wasn't a fighter, no. She would not charge into battle like the men. But she would guard over their younger companions. Her grip on her knife was so tight her knuckles were white and her body trembled of fear, not just for her, but for him.

(I nearly fell off my bed omg)

@ElderGod-yellowqueen

"I would prefer if you stay back here with me. Use your bow, aim for the eyes. Or his dick. Either way, it has to at least cause them some pain." Phoebe said, her voice shaking slightly.

@ElderGod-yellowqueen

Phoebe positioned herself in front of Elizabeth. She wasn't a fighter, no. She would not charge into battle like the men. But she would guard over their younger companions. Her grip on her knife was so tight her knuckles were white and her body trembled of fear, not just for her, but for him.

(I nearly fell off my bed omg)

🙂

@charkieshark

Ryker looked at everyone still standing there as he waited for the cyclopes to turn around. He looked Phoebe in the eye and nodded, hoping she'd interpret that as him saying he's fine. He ducked as the cyclopes swung at him, the club barely missing him. He kept slashing and checked his pocket every so often for his pencil.