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Percyous:*sighs* Are you sure there wasn't a key and more ale in her room Blake?
Shall I finish her?
Percyous:Trust me, better to never get black magic involved in anything. Not even war.
*runs over to Roland* You ok?
Percyous:*presses cloth to wound* Wr need docter, Get a docter!
*smiles at death* Typical, *turns to Dallas* Order or Chaos?
Percyous:*uses hand to try to slow down bleeding* Blake, give me something to wrap around her wound and slow bleeding, don't let annabeth in here...
Percyous:*immediatly picks her up* We need a docter immediatly, but first we must stop blood.
*pats off a last spout of fire* You are chaos, definently.... But not sure about him.. *jerks thumb in dallass' direction*
*appears in human form wearing black jeans, a black sleevless shirt and a leather jacket and walks up to death*
*breaths fire and breath comes backwards (as if blown back by a strong gust of wind) then sets on fire*
Percyous:It sounded like it came from miss ava's room, let's check it out, *runs to ava's door, then unlocks and opens the door*
Percyous:Did you hear that?
*repeats this time voice shakes the ground* Are you Order Or Chaos?
Percyous:Yes..... *clears throat* Um, wait outside the castle..... I have some buisness to attend to... Oh and before you go, did you ask Ava to...
Percyous:The future queen was drunk I am guessing......
*turns to death and Dallas and forms a small line of fire in the ground* Order or chaos?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
Percyous:*sheathes sword* Oh, what are you doing here?
Percyous:*hears Blake, draaws sword and approaches him* Who is there?
Percyous:*smiles and kisses annabeth* nothing I can't handle.