[h1][b][center][color=purple]P E R C Y   B E L M O N D[/color][/center][/b][/h1][hr]
Percy's eyes darted back and forth- left and right as panic began to brew in the Port around him. He covered his ears as a cannonball flew and shredded one of the stalls next to him, making him roll to the ground. [color=purple]"If the pirates do get here, how many can I take on..?"[/color] Percy starts to count his fingers before another cannon hits the area by him, making him get a realization of the situation which makes him get up and start to run in the opposite direction of the pirates.

Percy would skid to a stop when he heard a small noise coming from a broken house. He looked over at it, approaching the house and walking through the broken door. He would've seen an elderly woman collapsed under the broken material of her house. Percy quickly came to her rescue as he lifted up the wooden beam over her and pushed it aside, reaching his arm over her and slowly lifting her up. [color=purple]"...."[/color] Without a word, Percy would slowly take the woman towards the center of the Port.