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LOD 3: The New Big Three (percy jackson RP)

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Hell… it’s a dark place that everyone fears. Everyone but me. it’s the darkness, the death, the suffering that keeps me alive. Without it I am nothing. I am the son of death. I am the son of Hades, Jericho Neric.

I’ve been locked up for three months now. Kept prisoner by one of my kind, a demigod. He used me to release a long dead spirit of Victor, the Dark Hoplite. Basically he is a death knight who I slew years ago. Years ago with my girlfriend Maya. Ever since releasing Victor Maya plagued my thoughts. She was long gone, murdered by a vicious beast. We had been together for years. Then she was gone. She was the first to see past the veil of darkness that surrounded me, but not the last. Another girl, Ellie saw me for more then a son of death, but now she felt as distant as Maya.

I lied there on my bunk, a crude bed with a hay stuffed mattress, and thought to myself. I was here powerless all of my energy sapped by titan steel bracers on my wrists and ankles. I had grown psychotic in my cell. The madness of being contained to such an extent was unbearable. I would soon lose my grip on reality.

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I’ve been awake for hours. Sleep eludes me despite my exhaustion. I am Jason Waiklo son of Zues. I’ve been leading a rebel band of demigods tryign to free my cousin and the rest of the demigods from both the fated and our corrupted parents, the gods. A dark rage has been filling me. Everything I’ve cared about is torn away. My brother, my mother, my cousin, my one love. They are now all out of reach. I’m about to loose it, but I will hold on for them, but afterwards who knows…
 
Quietly inside the fortress of the fated in Colorado. Shi sat in the shadows, He wore grass stained black skinny jeans and a fade grey tee shirt. He held a copy of dante's inferno in his right hand. He opened the book slowly and began to read. He wore a golden mask of a man crying with a broken crown on his head. He sighed and closed the book quietly.
 
Victor my old enemy was hanging around outside my cell. He enjoyed watching me like any animal at the zoo. seeing my wander around mindlessly.

"keep staring I might do a trick." I said glaring at him.

"Alright then. lets see." Victor laughed.

I walked up to the cell door and attempted to kick him in the crotch. Victor grabbed my leg and spun me over. I'd grown worse at fight fighting without my powers and due to lack of practice.

"Well that was quite the trick usually I just get to pull your head into the bars. Try and get a better one for tommarow. I'm having steak tartar for lunch. see ya Neric." Victor mocked and then wandered off.

"Dumbass." I said punshing myself off the floor and continuing to pace.
 
Shi stood up from the shadows. He lifted his scythe up from the ground slowly. His scythe was pure and completely black, with the words "Die to live" on the blade. Shi gripped his scythe and sniffed the air quietly. He the grunted then left to find someone. He felt a slight twist in his stomach. He began to wonder inside the fortress.
 
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Zane was sitting quietly on the rocks just outside the fortress in Colorado. Pleasant breeze blows, fluttering his hair in the wind. Zane is left-handed, with red hair and reddish-brown or golden eyes, wearing a tight, black undershirt with the top half covered by a red, sleeveless jacket along and black jeans. His headband bears the words 'Rock You', a reference to the Queen song "We Will Rock You", while his belt buckle has the word 'FREE', possible a reference to a Queen's song "I Want To Break Free". Zane's outfit also contains a pair of black, fingerless gloves, red shoes, a drape of red cloth hanging down beneath his buckle and a multitude of belts, including a lone one on his left forearm.
He was polishing his sword with the back of his hand, because he have nothing better to do today.
 
While Victor was off eating delicacies I settled for bread and water. If I was a toothpick when I was captured, I was a splinter of one now.

"Damn what I wouldn't give for a Mt. Dew." I said aloud as though a guard might give me one.

Its not like I had anything better to do. I had already broken the radio they gave me forgood behavior. Well it was worth it. I smashed it over Victor's head the week before.

"gods I hate titan steel." I groaned.

The dark steel like metal drains demigods of powers leaving them as strong as normal mortals. I couldn't do anything a normal seventeen year old could do.
 
Daemon stepped out of his cabin, his hair hanging in front of his eyes. He looked towards the Apollo cabin with a solemn expression on his face. He blasted a small orb of darkness through the window. He had copied the ability from the Apollo campers.

Inside the cabin Logan was sprawled on his bunk, his sheets tied around him. The orb formed itself around his head. It suddenly burst and instead of a pop a message was heard. "Wake up!" it shouted. Logan suddenly woke up and fell out of his bed in his struggle.
 
Shi slung his scythe over his shoulder. He began to make his way towards the prison area. Shi gripped his scythe and began to hum to himself. He glanced around as he made his way to the prison area.

He stopped humming as he reached the prison area. Shi glanced into Jericho's cell. Shi tilted his head to the right. "Hello." He said slowly.
 
"wha ou wan?" I said my mouth full with my small loaf of bread.

I wasn't really in the mood to deal with more Forsaken assholes. mostly because they were no fun to screw with. They just would stare at me and walk off like I was the crazy guy on the street corner preaching the apocalypse.

"Well? I may not be going anywhere, but I'd still rather have some peace here." I said gruffly.

I got up for a second noticing his weapon. could be a coincidence, but one hell of a big one if so.

"Underdweller?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
 
Shi would tilt his head left. "Yeah.. I presume.. Hades?" He asked calmly. He lifted his copy of dante's inferno then tossed it into Jericho's cell.
Shi gave a slight smile underneath his mask.
 
"...thanks, but nah. I'm not one for reading. unless you have a pencil and don't mind me drawing in there thne you can have it back." I said picking up the book and handing it back.

To be perefeclty honest I don't mind reading good books, but I didn't need some one else telling me about my father's realm. Especially while I was in a real hell.

"I was also kind of asking you about who your parent was. Does the skeletal appearence, gray silver hair, and dark dismal outlook on life not give away who my father is?" I said standin back and motioning to my entirity.
 
Shi chuckled slightly. "So true.. i'm a child of thanatos." He replied. He glanced at the guard then turned his gaze to Jericho. "I found this book a man in robes who claimed i was a... demon.." He said quietly.
 
"meh I've been confused for a werewolf before. man coudl you imagine a werewolf with this color hair." I sighed.

This guy atleast had a bit of wit to him. to bad he we stupid enough to join with these guys. Probably had soem kind of sob story I'd never know or care to know. I asjust the titan steal bracers on my wrists. they were begin to hurt. the metal somewhat stung if I even onsidered using my powers.

"So... you have the time?" I asked.
 
Shi looked at the guard once more. "The time... is.. 4:36.." He said slowly. He lifted his scythe and lowered his head. He would slowly begin to bring the guard to death. "Death always knows the time." He added.
 
"he... then I wonder why my dad missed my last eight birthdays." I joked.

I paced around in my cell a bit more then went to my window. I placed my arms out through the bars and let out a heavy sigh. WHen I tried to pull my arms back inside they were stuck. the bracers weren't fitting through.

"crap..." I mumbled.
 
Shi glanced at the guard once more. Shi's ability was bringing the guard closer to death, and the guard was almost at his time of death. "If I may ask.. Why do we have you as a prisoner?" He asked calmly turning his masked face to Jericho.
 
"You seriously don't know who I am do you? You probably don't even know Victor. Hehe. Anyway I'd love to tell you but if you hadin't noticed my hands are kinda stuck and I'd prefer to get them back inside before they freeze off. We are on a mountian you know." I said tryign to pull my arms throught he bars.

I looked over my shoulder at shi.

"come on its one powerless demigod versus and army you really think I'm gonna escape on my own? I don't evn know where we are, so I'd have no chance of finding my way home. Fine. Help me and I'll explain everything." I finally concieded.
 
Shi would turn to the guard. He brought his fist down on the guard's head then kept punching the guard til his face was no longer human looking. "Took you to ask for help." He said. He slowly removed his mask then placed on the guard's face. He ripped the keys off of the now dead guard. He gave a slight grin then opened the door to Jericho's cell.

He slowly stepped inside. He lifted his scythe and bars that Jericho's arms were stuck in.
 
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"...well that wasn't exactly what I meant... Sure it's maddening in here, but wait... why exatly are you helping me? you just killed another demigod, your helping a stranger, and you're flippen Fated. Oh duh I have gone mad." I said crossing my eyes.

--------------------------------------(Jason Waiklo)

I flipped the planning table over in rage. We'd been here to long. We were camping out ina ghost town in northern texas. I was waiting on my scout, Orion, the devious and dark bounty hunter son of Erebus. I sent him on a trip to Colorado after getting a tip that the Fated had a camp there.

"Gah...where is he. It's been three days." I growled.

Three days may not sound like much, btu travel time took two seconds there and back for Orion. He could teleport through the shadows at will.

----------------------------------------(Jericho)

"Hey" A voice echoed formt he darkness

"hello." I laughed.

"hi Jericho. Anyway. You back away slowly" The voice continued.

Orion suddenly burst from the shadowy corner of my cell wielding his rifle. He was the only demigod I knew who could pull that look off. He was like Rambo meets Neo. His rugged rough rider appearence and his dark complex tactical skill made him a master bounty hunter who once tried to kill me, but now was one of my closer friends.

"Sorry Shi, but I guess I'm keeping that confidential. Try Victor some time, but for now so long." I said quite seriously.

I pulled my arms through the bars ramming back into Shi and elbowing him hard in the gut. Orion pulled out a familier looking amulet and handed it to me. I took it in one hand held it over the titan steel bracers. Acid dirpped down and corroded the metal. when they were off Orion and I vanished into the shadows.

"Lets get moving." Orion said.

"You're kidding me. I can't go farther then Denver for now. It has been three months you know? Do you realize how much stored energy I've lost. You're a great soldier Thomas, but trying thinking of others for a while." I said staring at him like he spoke gibberish.

"Fine denver it is." He said opening an exit portal from the weird shadow world we had to travel through when we transported.

"good lets grab some food." I said, "I'm thinking Denny's. I want Bacon and Mt. Dew."
 
((SONOFABITCH!!!!!! Wait for me, will ya?))

I rolled-over when Logan left the cabin, but I didn't get out of bed. I just didn't feel like it. Truth is, I didn't feel like doing much of anything anymore. Since Jericho vanished and Jason left Camp, I'd just............................. I felt like anything else would kill me.

As I mused (ha-ha, mused. Apollo joke. See, catatonics can be funny.), a silver and white husky trotted into Cabin-Seven, and nudged my hand with his nose, whining. I patted him absently as I sat-up.

"Morning, Zariant," I yawned.

I caught sight of myself in the mirror. Blonde hair, blue eyes, grayish skin -I hardly left my cabin-, in need of a good night's sleep, (Damn demigod-dreams. Everytime I close my eyes, I see what's hapening to Jericho, so I can't sleep) and a few good meals. All in all, I looked sick. I'd heard Chiron and Mr. D talking about sending me to a hospital for anorexics.

I'd said hell-no.

Zariant, a hellhound belonging to Jericho, who'd sort-of adopted me when he was taken, whined again, looking at the door.

I sighed. "I know, buddy. I miss him, too."
 
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