[hr][hr][center][h3][color=a187be][b]🌈👻 Leda Storm 👻🌈[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/24d233203ba177eff60c84345d385502/tumblr_inline_p1oaitQ5YD1rifr4k_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Tartarus 
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=a187be]"It's dangerous to be in Tartarus,"[/color] Leda countered. Every minute here was dangerous - it was dangerous to remain, just as it was dangerous to leave. Sure it was probably [i]more dangerous[/i] to get to the Doors of Death. And yes, she didn't know what would happen if she died a second time, now that she was a ghost... but she wasn't going to spend the rest of eternity in Tartarus living in fear. She'd rather find out what a second death would mean. And Mads... well, Mads would just reform in Tartarus. There wasn't anything for Mads to risk or fear losing beyond time. 

	[color=a187be]"When can we leave?"[/color] she then pressed. She assumed Mads was down for this plan - once more, Mads' didn't have the risk that Leda had here. And the sooner they made their stand, the sooner they could return to the world - the sooner that Leda could see Kiera again. The sooner that they could help to save everyone. The sooner that they could go home. 

[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9b/90/2f/9b902f5d69130f56f888762eda7f6939.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-blood
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] Audiokinesis [hr][hr][/center]	The god of parties peeled Nancy off of Demi, his body like steel that she couldn't fight back against, as much as she wanted nothing more than to continue to scream, to continue to pound her fist into Demi's face over and over and [i]over[/i] again. But the god shoved her, and she fell into her fellow Romans, and she felt a legionnaire restrain her. She shoved, trying her best to break free, to close the gap between her and Demi again - but she couldn't shake the legionnaire off, even as her blood was boiling. 

	And then Zeke, Zeke was screaming too. 

	Zeke had to understand, right? He had to see what his boyfriend had said, how much of a moron Demetri was - how deeply he had insulted all of Rome - how much he needed to [i]pay[/i] for that. Instead, he corrected her language - she was too angry to really register it, to even really consider what she'd said - instead, she glared forward, seeing her brother turn his back on her. She didn't hear another word he said, her ears ringing. So she only saw - only saw him face Demi and not her, choose Demi and not her. Of course he was going to choose Demi. Of course. What else could she have expected from a Greek? They didn't understand. They didn't want to understand. 

	If there was one person that Nancy hated most of all, it was herself. 

	She let out a scream of frustration, of rage, and she bent the sound waves around her, sending out a shockwave - the legionnaire restraining her fell to the ground, as did Zeke. And it wasn't just her blood that was boiling, her skin itself was hot, throwing off heat. [color=#9370DB]"Fucking coward! Always hiding behind others! Get the fuck up and fight me! You think you're so fucking smart, so fucking clever, but guess what? You're a goddamn idiot. If you're so convinced that Leandra is the person you think she is, then YOU can go with her in exile! Go and see the person she really is, because you two fucking deserve each other, you absolute piece of shit!"[/color]