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Percyous:Who is it?
Percyous:Yes? What is it? *finishes wrapping bandaid and gets a towel and wipes up blood*
(he doesn't know it's James)
(no, he just hates watchinhg people die when ge coulda done something to help them)
Percyous:Annabeth, you can tell me here, if I leave him now he could die. *is wrapping bandages around his head*
(your parrts are already dead because of you)
Percyous:No, I can't while he's hurt.
I could use someone to collab with me on the last samauri book two the kids, you are welcome to.
Percyous:*looks back down at James* Why are they so intent on killing this old man? *kneelsby him and sets down sword in it's sheath and looks...
Percyous:*kicks vile then grabs her by her hair and slams her and angel's heads into each other then throws then into oppisot wall*
Percyous:*grabs angel* You! *pulls out sword* you should have stayed hidden.
Percyous:*pushes vile away then leans back over James and checks for a heartbeat*
Percyous:Stay away from him! All of you! If he takes any more of this abuse he'll probobly die! (angel, you do remember that you are a escaped...
Percyous:*pushes her off James*
Percyous:*pushes vile off* Nonsence, he's an old man! He couldn't see a knife much less hold one!
James:*hits floor and pretends to be near death and hides knife then let's blood flow* Percyous:*turns around* What the.... *sees vile and relizes...
(James looks like a wrinkled old man with no scar and a long beard)
I never said that, none of us have. When we give critisizm that means we like the story enough to want it to get better.
James:*gets up and walks closer showing annabeth the knife*
I am boycotting him! No reading his threads! Mwahahaha! *whispers* update or bumpdate's gonna kill me