Cold Blades of Truth (A Percy Jackson RP)

Releasing his fit of rage, Jaxal briskly walked up to Katniss, who had almost disappeared in the darkness, grabbed her from behind, picking her up and throwing hr over his shoulder, and he drew one of his poison-tipped daggers. He poked her arm with it, drawing a tiny bead of crimson blood and within the next couple of seconds, she would fall victim to the toxins, growing too weak to move as the potion seeped away her health.

Katniss pucnhed Jaxel in the face out of instinct, hoping to break the bastard's nose. "You bitch!" She yelled.

(This is very interesting, let's watch kids!)

Now Jaxal was holding Katniss tightly in his arms, pressing her close to his chest. "Shhhssss....shhhssss. It'll be alright" He then picked her up, cradling her in his arms as she began to get heavier as her muscles began to relax while the poison began to shut down the use of her nerves and limbs. "I'm only doing this because.......erk......" He couldn't finish his sentence, only giving her forehead a light peck with his pursed lips.

Katniss managed to choke out a few unrecognizable sounds before fallling unconcious. He head fell backwards, her closed eyes flitting open a few times as her mind unconciously wandered through the vast space of that that is dreams. It was emptiness that she felt, however comforted by Jaxel's strong arms.

(( teenagers. I'll never understand them ))

(I won't either. But that was damn hilarious right there...)

Good. The paralysis poison is working. It won't do any damage to her, only knocking her out for a couple a hours. Reaching the light of the fire, he set Katniss down next to Sheba, who was staring wide-eyed at the blacked-out girl laying next to her. Then she looked at Jaxal, who only replied,"Don't follow me."

(lol ikr)

(Oh, poo, now I'm bored...hmmm.....what to dream about, what to dream about...
Jaxel is kind of scary. He sounds like some sociopath that would talk to dead puppies )

Luna crossed her arms, sitting a little back from the rest out of habit, even though she was shivering. She stared at Jaxal and nearly rolled her eyes. So now, if we do manage to attract some trouble, we have an unconcious member of the group who will not only not be able to help us fight, but also slow us down if we find a need to leave quickly. Real nice.

"That was uncalled for." Haru complained. "But at least it shut her up." he added. He tentatively reached for a burning piece of wood at the edge of the pile.

Seeing him, Shuda snorted. To him being scared of Fire,or getting burnt, was like being scared of breathing.

Haru glared at Shuda before quickly grabbing the branch by it's very edge before he got too scared. He grabbed it and followed Jaxel.

(So a son of Athena can follow Jaxel but he gets all flustered over a daughter of Athena XDDDD)

Jaxal glanced back at Haru, but said nothing. He didn't care if anyone else followed, just not someone has stubborn as Katniss.

Sheba stifled a small yawn, her gray eyes staring blankly into the fire as she shivered in her tight jeans and small tank top, not wearing the best clothes for the almost freezing temperatures. She held her trucker-like cap in her lap, picking slightly at one of the little violet threads that had come loose.

Priscilla snorted. "You guys are fucking weird." she said, half jokingly. "Whatever..I'm freaking freezing though." When Priscilla was born, she had a very high fever, which was most likely Hera's fault. She almost died, but technology(and maybe a little help from her dad) saved her life. Ever since, the cold felt extremely freezing to her. She wrapped a blanket around herself, shivering.

(( I was kinda planning for everyone to go down the tunnel together.... and have an epic boss battle at the end...but whatev.s))

Haru kept walking, following Jaxel.

Shuda abruptly got up a few moments after Haru and Jaxel went deeper into the cave. "Waiting is not my thing." Shuda said, scooping a branch out of the fire.

Priscilla glanced up at him. "I'm going with ya'. I can't stand sitting here like a doormat." She got up to follow.

Katniss lay on the ground. It was rather hard, and she would wake up with her back hurting like hell. She dreamed off stabbing Jaxel in the chest and drinking his blood.

(Vampire, a taste of desire
For everyone at once wonders
The taste of flesh
And blood so sweet
Only a vampire
may have a taste of desire)

Priscilla sighed. "It's just like Jaxal. Totally freaking out over some girl, but not caring at all when someone like me!! Someone like a sister goes out into danger!!" she growled.

Luna glanced up at them from where she'd preoccupied herself with tracing patterns on the ground with her slender, pale forefinger. "Ergh... Okay, I'm coming along to," she mumbled, then stood. Better than waiting here with a knocked out Katniss- she'd most likely be furious when she woke up.

Shuda shrugged and vanished deeper into the tunnel, his torch leading the way.

(Beyond furious. Rip-your-balls-off-shove-them-up-your-nose-make-you-eat-your-own-eyes furious. Shove-a-rake-up-your-ass-and-step-on-your-face furious. peel-your-face-off-after-hlaf-drowning-you-in-your-own-blood-that-came-from-your-cut-off-arms furious.)

((Somebody's feeling violent right now, aren't they?))

Luna rubbed her cold hands together and followed.

((....Are you okay? ))

(No, Chibi's mama-grow wings-and run car through a house- whip a random kid- chop balls off Mew's boyfriend- eat some butter-kind of furious!! XD)

Sheba looked at the leaving group, feeling a bit alone sitting in the darkness with an almost dead looking body beside with only a little fire to keep away the frights of darkness.

(( Are you two on crack? ))

Haru paused, hearing footsteps, "Wait." he said, turning back to see Shuda coming down the seemingly neverending tunnel with a parade of girls after him.