the cyclops grabbed the fallen Jack and used him as a shield from the attack and Brian reacted raising his hand and the shadows blocked the attack in a heartbeat "This one isn't dumb, it knows if we attack it with out powers it will use him as a shield and if we use powers it has that Golden Fleece" he looked at Jake, "but maybe, hmmmm" he grinned and snapped his fingers and looked at Mars, "but maybe the answer is in brute strength" he pointed at Mars "think you can handle it, Mon?"

Well, Jeremiah still had no idea where he was, but he assumed Brian at least took him somewhere closer to leaving. Upon seeing all the guards his natural reaction was to shoot, leaving the older man's words almost redundant. He used his own guard as a decoy and a shield as he shot back, picking them off methodically. He noticed another man block them off, and it gave him a break to find a gun with more ammo. He listened to Brian's introduction, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought he had heard the name. Jeremiah had never been involved in the crime scene, but they just might have been the ones responsible for taking corpses from their graves at his cemeteries. "Jeremiah. I worked in New Orleans as a funeral director." He gave a short introduction. Once taken to the cyclops he figured he wouldn't be much good against it, since he mostly relied on his powers. Instead, if necessary, he would take guard.

"Now you see me." Jakob stated. . . before he seemingly vanished in front of everyone's eyes. . . and teleported to one side of the cyclops'es arm holding Brian. . . he used his super human strength to disarm the Cyclops and attempt to wrest Jack from the monster's grasp. . . He was not just invisible but undetectable by any mundane sense, and he could only be seen by enormously powerful magic at work. Even then it might not work unless it represented him as a barely flickering anomaly that could avoid being seen if he stood very still.

Adriv got closer to his female buddy with his gun to the others. In truth he wasn't sure what was happening and shot at anything that looked metal. "you ok hurt at all?" he said as he felt the pain in his shoulder start to rise, the heat of the moment had stopped it but his ears rung as well. "wait they got jack we gotta get him back" he said as he dropped his weapon and ran at the human robots with no real plan, ending with him throwing a kick at one of there kidneys. "let him go" He said now throwing a barage of punches at lighting speed.

A voice appeared on the loud speaker. "He's on your arm you half witted oaf" Brian got up. "That was the warden." The cyclops looked around but saw nothing. Brian charged in and snapped his fingers and a couple spectres appeared. "Blind it my undead minions"

Jake grunted. . . finally trying to cut the Cyclops'es arm off with his enchanted, mono-molecular sword, at least thirty times harder than any modern steel. If it couldn't cut the Cyclops'es flesh it could sink magically into it's mind, and spirit, causing immense physiological shocks to every nerve in it's body, in an attempt to induce strokes, heart attacks, and to shut off the tubes of air from it's lungs, break it's blood vessels, rupture it's eyeballs like popped water balloons, and cause premature rigormortis all over it's body even if it lived. . . Every organ was under attack as the sword sliced into the Cyclop'ses arms. Even the veins in it's body were being attacked as, with every slicing movement, Jake was attacking the veins carrying any blood to it's organs.

Sumaria blinks a few times and a shiver goes through her, it had been a while since anyone had called her ma'am.. she breathed softly feeling anger rise "Fight to the death and whom ever wins will be my slave untill death" her voice was hard and steely, both men had sedated her then tooken advantage of her drug - filled system, leaving her with horrid memories the next morning. "Thank you brian, i owe you a big favor" she says in a soft seductive like voice, and bounces way from her cell and over to him.

Brian looks at her smiling when he got back up and looked over at the cyclops who was now gushing blood from its mouth, "Jake NOW! Its Eye!"
the cyclops dropped jack and fell to its knees coughing up blood as his insides were torn up from the inside

Aemi had spent what felt like forever shooting at the mechanical humans, but more of them kept coming at her. At least she had stopped considering the deaths she was causing; that part would come later, once the adrenaline had fled. Shoot, shoot, shoot. Just keep pulling the trigger. And then she saw something that made her freeze up. An icy purple beam of light burned a hole clean through one of the mechs. That color though... She remembered all of the days she had spent playing with Al and Lia in the meadow by their house. Al would make little bubbles of lavender light and the girls would try to catch them. "ALBUS?!" She shrieked, shoving through the mechs trying to find him. A bullet lodged in her side, fracturing at least one rib, but she barely felt it, so caught up was she in looking for her brother. Then, she saw him, his icy lavender eyes sparking as he held off the mechs. She touched his arm lightly, and then pressed herself against his back, shooting at the mechs that now surrounded them. During a lull of a few seconds, she grabbed his wrist and started pulling him towards the other demigods. "Come on, Al. Trust me. We need to get up against a wall." Albus was in no mood to argue, his face gray with exhaustion. They found the wall, and found the others. The siblings kept their hands laced as they backed up behind the others, bleeding and exhausted.
"Al... I thought you guys were dead. Wait. Where... Where's Lia?" Al was shaking his head as she asked.
"I don't know. Aemi, they knew she was a Seer. They... they tortured her, trying to make her share what she's Seen. They nearly killed her... You know how weak she was to start with...She's gone completely mad from the pain. I don't think she even recognized me. She just knelt in a corner, bleeding and nearly dead, murmuring her prophecies over and over again, and wouldn't eat or drink or sleep for three days. They took her again two nights ago and I haven't seen her since." His voice was shaking as he said it. Aemi gasped slightly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"She's only... She's only twelve. The monsters tortured a twelve-year-old girl and made her go mad so they could know the future. They..." She started crying, leaning against Al. She was heedless of the fact that they were both bleeding quite badly, that they were defenseless in the middle of a battle.

Jake simply waited for the situation to happen. "Okay, sorry about this old bean. Maybe I can make it up to you one day. . . " Jake then stabbed him straight through his single eye, all the way through so the hilt pushed against the monster's cornea. He cut downward in a slicing movement and jerked it out of his eye. . . If it survived he might restore the eye if he met him again. . . and his brain matter, for that, well, matter. No pun intended.

Mars heard Aemi scream behind them and he looking at what remained of the Cyclops he concluded that his help wasn't needed. Mars dashed through the facility destroying the mechs that got in his way. He barreled into the circle of mechs surrounding Aemi and a boy he hadn't meet yet, but given how Aemi was leaning against him crying he figured she must know him in some way. Mars quickly demolished all of the nearby mechs and told the two of them "It's not safe here you should stick with someone if you want to make it out of here."

"Cyclops. If you promise to leave us alone I will heal your body and restore your sight." Jake stated. "Otherwise, these people will have to heal you themselves. I don't want to leave you to die, so do be reasonable."

Aemi looked up at Mars, startled. Poor Albus was frightened out of his wits and raised his still-glowing hands. "Al, no. Don't . We can trust him. He got me out of my cell." Aemi rose from her half-crouched position. "Thanks, Mars. I daresay we owe you our lives." She took in a deep, shaky breath, trying to get the tears out of her eyes, and yelped in pain as her broken ribs moved and a fresh gush of blood came out. She pressed her hand against the wound, gritting her teeth. "Let's go. Any idea where everyone else is? I sort of lost my directional sense when I went chasing Al. Oh yes. Mars, this is my brother Albus. Albus, this is Mars." She introduced them awkwardly, then let out a hiccuping laugh at her brother's bemused expression. Bad idea. She stumbled against Mars, clutching at the wound in her side. "Gods curse it! You're not supposed to hurt yourself, Aemi!" Al muttered, grabbing Aemi by the arm and hauling her up. He looked sidelong at Mars. "Please tell me you have a healer in your group; it looks like she's going to need it."

the cyclops screamed in agony as its eye was stabbed and it covered its eye as it bled, when it heard Jake it swung and missed and ran into the steel wall and fell backwards unconscious. Brian walked up to Jack and knelt down and opened one eye and peered into it, "He's still alive, HEY WE NEED A HEALER MON!"

"Just bring me her blood. I have an idea. . . " Jake noted. "I can't see her in this darkness, I'm trying to maintain my invisibility spell, as useless as it seems to be against the warden."

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the cyclops screamed in agony as its eye was stabbed and it covered its eye as it bled, when it heard Jake it swung and missed and ran into the steel wall and fell backwards unconscious. Brian walked up to Jack and knelt down and opened one eye and peered into it, "He's still alive, HEY WE NEED A HEALER MON!"

Jack had been rudely awoken by a guys shouting he punch the guy in the face as he scrambled backwards before taking off running before turning around panting..

He looked at jakes direction, "its a he Mon" looks down at Jack and starts light slapping his face, "come on, wake up Mon" looks back at the group waiting

Once he had finished off a few more guards, Jeremiah turned back to Brian, and watching Jake go. "Hey, if you would hold still, I could help."

Adriv was busy with the cyclops when he heard that they needed someone to heal them, and he was right, his breath was heavy and he was covered in a mix of blood and sweat that on occasion seeped through patches were skin had been torn off causing the uncomfort and a sting. As he saw that mars was leaving he wished he still had a gun, it was wreckless to have put it down. Still he wailed on the monster starting to feel less and less of him body allowing more and more power to be put under his hits, his eyes growing more and more intense until his brain shut off. He was no longer thinking. Now jumping at the robotic manifestation of a mythological creature he managed to grab it's arm and crawl to the back. A wicked smile grew as adriv's body began to claw, bite and bang at the neck of there foe with loud shouts.

"Ah, you misunderstand me. . . I need to heal her, so I need the Cyclops'es blood, I have plenty of that." He walked over to her. . . mixing the Cyclop'ses blood with hers, and mixed her blood with his. . . "Ah. . . Okay. . ."Jake concentrated, muttering a spell. "This should be powerful to keep Cyclops in our control, and to keep our young friend nice and healthy. She should regenerate all of her wounds in a few seconds."