A Perfect Day for Ripping Someone's Head Off (Open!)

I take one ear headphone out as I hear the screams of a camper. Newbie, probably. I look over to see who was causing all of the commotion and see a younger boy standing there. Everyone was backing away from him, but I had no clue why. I hop up swiftly and walk over to him slowly. Umm, kid? Hey, what's your deal? You can't just come in killing new campers. They don't know what they're in for.

I walk back into the arena and smirk at all of the campers there. Fresh meat I think as I take out my guitar pick and mutter, ανοιχτό under my breath. I put one headphone in from my iPod and start listening to "Calle Ocho," my warmup song for this week.

"Boasters and braggarts," I think to myself, "I could take em all on I bet(is very arrogant)" oh well. in the meantime, while the dummies were taken up i started to play hackysack, with my weapon of choice, my over meter long sword "apocalypse".

I look over at the boy entering the arena. I look at his expression and walk over to him, still listening to my music. I swing around Μυστικό, secret, and change the song to "Shut Up and Drive" by Rihanna. I walk a few feet away and smirk at him.

"Yes?" i say simply to the girl walking up to me with a smirk. "can i help you?" i elaborate still juggling the sword with my feet.

I roll my eyes and toss my sword around, my smirk fading. Are you going to just stand here all day taking up space? I begin to circle him and put on a poker face, not giving away anything.

catching my sword perfectly as i hit it high with my ankle i sigh. "your burial." i say simple.

I look around and make sure no young campers were around. I give him a dirty look and then smirk. You don't know Alexia Logan Carter I say under my breath as I stop circling him.

(which charrie are you rping with? you should try to use colors to keep them seperate [: )

"You dont know Leonidas" i say and in a single bound close the distance as i give a slash at her midriff.

I quickly jump up but still get cut from the tip of the blade. Ooh scary. You managed to make me bleed.. Son of Ares, I assume? I add sarcastically, getting closer to him and slashing out quickly at his arm.

I prided myself on being cool headed but i hated mention of my grandfathers and especially any relation i had to them. so i might have lost my temper a teensy bit.
I jar her arm with a quick jab at the elbow with the hilt of my sword and punch her square in the chest.

I get scraped by the blows and as he strikes my chest, I back up in pain, but I try not to show any weakness in my face. I shake it off and continue. Okay, then. I won't underestimate you any more. I jab his chest and quickly turn around and backflip, striking his back in the process.

"kevlar armor," i say as her strikes are wasted.
I spin on my heel and strike out at her weapon attempting to knock it out of her hand.

As he strikes my hand, I hold tight to Thavtma and ignore the searing pain as I stab at his leg instantly.

spinning to avoid her clumsy jab i kick at her kidneyand continualy beat her sword with a relentless onslaught of blows hoping the constant vibration of the sword would cause her to drop it while keeping her busy.

Unable to hold onto to my sword, I drop it and am pushed to the ground with a a sudden force. Using my Apollo powers, I try to heal myself, but it is not fast enough. I am try to get up, but can't find the energy.

OOC: who's kicking you? my character would never disgrace himself so much as to kick someone when they're down.
I hold my hand out to her after i disarm and trip her, my sword slung over my shoulder but ready for immediate use.

(Sorry! I got confused a little with the rp. Stupid dyslexia! Haha)

I laugh and accept his help in getting up. Thanks. And you're a great swordsman. Maybe you could help me sometime. I get up and heal myself quickly using more Apollo skills. Using the touching of our hands, I also heal Leonidas.

~Kick butt Alexia!! *five bucks on Alexia*

"no need," i say, "youre good enough. you dont need training. its just that im better."

(hah thanks, Whatsername. *Ten bucks on Alexia* )

I laugh and suddenly grab his sword and hold them both to his neck. Yeah, I guess you're right.

"Yep I'm right. especially about the the me being better," i say and gesture down to my left hand which is grasping a very large gun(.44 magnum in case your familiar) which is pointing directly at her chest. "first rule of fighting is always have a backup plan."

(dear gods, that's big. When I'm old enough, I'm getting a .42 caliber)

I laugh as I throw him back his sword. I'm a hundred percent positive that's not legal in camp,but I won't be the one to turn you in. I smirk and hold out my hand. Draw?

"legal never bothered me before," i say, "besides they're harmless. celestial bronze bullets so they dont harm humans," i reholster my magnum and catch the sword.
"and by the way i dont accept draws,"i say turning, "but i admire your wisdom in forfeiting to me early so you arent too badly hurt."
(OOC: try not to say what your attacks do. just say you try to hit me or you try to do something not you actually do it. give your opponent a chance to block.)