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[right][sub][b]Location:[/b] Niaides Lakeshore
[b]Interactions:[/b]
[color=ed1c24]Jonas[/color] [@HereComestheSnow]
[color=e0d8b0]Avem[/color] [@Rockette]
[color=b83d55]Dustyn[/color] [@MissCapnCrunch]
[b]Mentions:[/b]
[color=goldenrod]Viv[/color] [@Altered Tundra]
[color=e03c31]Marcella[/color] [@Write]
[color=cadetblue]Rebekah[/color] [@Krayzikk]
[color=aqua]Liam[/color] [@Caasicam]
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The party was finally about to kick into high gear. People were starting to get a solid buzz on. Pong was going to go down. Everything was right with the world, and Kelsey was feeling it. Her boast to her new roommate was proof, and the fact that Avem was fair game was a good sign for the year to come.

[color=e0d8b0][b]"My money is on you girlie. Might I suggest a nose ring though. Maybe win a new piece for me, I need some new jewelry in my body."[/b][/color]

Kelsey tilted her head back and forth, bangs crossing in front of her face as she did. [color=4682b4]"I dunno. Marcy got some pretty pieces, prob'ly gonna draw away from everythin' else ya got."[/color] She winked. [color=4682b4]"But I like your thinkin'. Nose ring wouldn't take away from the shootin'."[/color]

She didn’t have much time to plan for the game ahead, however. Not with Viv’s scream piercing the night like her shots usually pierced the cups. The owner of Dustyn’s tooth kept yelling at everyone to run, but Kelsey was no runner. Not unless basketballs were involved.

However, once the entire beach party became surrounded by black beasts and red eyes, running wasn’t an option for anyone from the looks of things. The dark creatures had the numbers advantage. But they didn’t have the weapons advantage.

The Missouri girl had her bow in her hands quicker than she could finish downing the beer that was left in her can. She drew one of her arrows and nocked it, keeping it primed as the beasts seemed to be sizing up the various morsels collected on the beach for them. [color=4682b4]“Stay behind me, Dust,”[/color] she told her friend as she tried to figure out which one of the shadow creatures would make the first move.

Turned out it was all of them.

[color=ed1c24][b]"Rhea! Gather up everyone who can't fight and hit the water! You can keep them safe there!"[/b][/color]

Jonas was taking control of the situation. At least someone was. Kelsey was never exactly a coach on the floor. Her job was to catch and shoot, and that’s what she started doing. [color=4682b4]“Do that instead, Dust,”[/color] she amended her statement as she started placing arrows in red dots with precise accuracy. 

[color=ed1c24][b]"Dana! Bekah! Kelsey! Truck's as good elevation as you'll get without climbing trees! If anyone's got weapon requests, say so now!"[/b][/color]

Apparently there was a plan for her after all. Get her onto the roof of the truck so she could ping targets with impunity. Kelsey could get down with that. She hustled over to the pick-up, quiver in hand before leaning it up in the back against the window. [color=4682b4]“Just make sure I got all tha arrows I’m gonna need, Joe! Fill tha damn truck bed if ya need to!”[/color]

Marston posted up at the top of the vehicle and started firing at will. It was actually fun for a while. Definitely was better target practice than she was getting from some of the ranges on campus. It was a lot more fun shooting things that could actually scream out in pain, too. However, nothing fun lasts forever and eventually the beast converged into one giant being that was suddenly way too big for its britches. Talking about rights to powers and some typical preachy bullshit that villains or creatures that got too hissy about what they didn’t have whined about to the heroes that ended up filling them with enough magic or projectiles or whatever the hell killed them. Better not be beer.

[color=4682b4]“Keep talkin’, ya blown-up oil puddle,”[/color] Kelsey muttered to herself as she merely readied another volley of arrows in her bow. She was pretty sure the silver-tipped heads were going to work pretty well. Usually handled creatures of darkness in the sims.

Bekah and Marcy had other ideas, going the “kill it with fire” route that was pretty effective as well. Liam, was nice to see Liam, Kelsey wasn’t sure the Zeus kid was going to make it to this party, he came in with the lightning and it appeared every single element was going into sending this overgrown MCR fan back to the basement it crawled out of. The Nyx siblings had opened up some sort of portal to suck it back in. [color=4682b4][i]Fuck. Didn’t think the emo kids would actually prevent the apocalypse. Guess I owe someone a beer.[/i][/color] 

Kelsey was determined to help with the final push though. It was going to be tough aiming around all the other demigods looking to nail the final blow against this giant shadow fart, but there was going to be no one else who could do that without putting an arrow into something of this world. The nominal daughter of Artemis took aim and launched multiple arrows towards the beast, hoping that while not flaming, the bolts would be enough to end this thing and get back to what was truly important in this world, beer.

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