Sibling Love (anyone who'd want to die could join)

I walked into the arena. After a long Hiatus I am back. I walk into the Arena. I use my power to make my footsteps un hearable. I walk into the arena with my sword and dagger. I feel a presence, a chaos energy much like mine? A sister? Zin. I walk up behind her, she doesn't even know I'm there,

"Hey Sis," I said smiling.

~Whoa, don't power play. But for the sake of the rp, I'll go with it.

BIC:

Zin wasn't quite sure about that. She actually did handle something like this before, and it ended quite badly, actually. Badly as in that side of the forest could get the odor of rotting flesh out. But if Sam was right, this was okay. Hey, at least they acted like siblings, unlike other would. "Okay, here it goes." Zin said, and threw it speedily to her brother. It was fast, like aa baseball, but maybe a little bit faster. And Zin was amazed at it's color and power. It was raw power, and who wouldn't want that?

Zin tried hard not to stick her tongue out at him. "Don't you get it?" she whispered, air crackling a bit around her. Her eyes flashed a bit dangerously. She should have the largest billboard on her chest saying: Warning, Chaotic Whenever Angry. "I have other powers than you do." she said, keeping her smile on her face.

Zin stared at her. So much for brotherly love. "You don't get it?" she asked. The air was like on high now, shimmering into sight. Reality definitely is beginning to rip itself apart. Zin reached out in front of her and pulled something out of thin air. Her sword. She was mad, angry at least. "I'm don't actually need help." she said, pursing her lips a bit.

Zin looked at him blankly. Yeah, so much drama. "I don't get what you're saying dude." she said, her powers faltering a bit. Mood swings were common amongst her age. Or atleast that's what she tells herself. Zin took a moment before she remembered what they were there for. And then she reminded herself. This was bad, her brother against her, this was really bad. Zin poised herself in defense mode, one foot forward and crouched down low.

~ O.O

Zin had the nagging sense in the back of her brain to stop everything. Living. Breathing. Fighting, but she fought it. Hard. She doesn't understand one bit of what's happening. And nothing could make her do. everything was always dramatic, as so was her life.

"You playing with magic bro?" she spat at him, she pulled out different abilites other campers used in her life. How one Zeus kid used to control wind. How a Poseidon kid controled water. She ticked off every ability, even the Hecate's magic. But Zin was raised to act, not to think. How could have she survived a war if she spent time thinking of the meaning of life? Demeter kids' plants, Earth kid's rock, everything passed through her mind.

Chaos, that's what could be described around her. Air cackled, and her eyes flashed up with anger, longing and slightly blood lusty.

"Well, want to dance?" she asked him with a teasing grin.

~Zin got a twin. O.O And, you're chaos? O.O I'm super weirded out and confused right now.

BIC: "What's that to you." she spat, attacking first. She picked out a simple one, knowing her energy would drain out fast. Demeter, she thought to both him and herself. And surely, she doubled over, and hands reached the ground in lightning speed. Power surged forward into the ground, and at the bottom of Sam's feet, grew thick thorn bushes, growing thicker by the moment, and clung to everything around him. Dummies, straw, even his feet were covered with the beatly plants. The bitter taste in her mouth wouldn't stop, and so she stopped growing the vines, about as high as her chest could possibly be.

"You wouldn't care about me will you, big brother?" she asked him, voice rising a bit. Boy, it was WWII over again. But now, it was a battle between siblings and powers, not by men and guns.