[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/6Mvx70q.png[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - Upper Deck -> the Ground [b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] Ancient Greek, Mystiokinesis, Twin Daggers [hr][hr][/center] Rebecca gave Mary a cordial smile, happy that she would be paired with the daughter of Demeter. She wondered if Mary's powers would increase in strength when touching the ground, as Demeter was the goddess of earth. She had a brief image of vines sprouting from the grounds, ensnaring all of the Anemoi Thuellai with ease. It would have been a magical occurrence. Of course, Rebecca felt close to the children of Demeter - their mothers were best friends more or less, as Hecate lit Demeter's way when searching for Persephone. Rebecca procured one of the packs that had been set aside for them, before heading down the rope ladder after Kiera and Leda. She waited for a moment so that way Mary could climb down, before surveying the terrain. There were plenty of storm spirits running amuck - she wondered briefly how many they would need to capture in order to properly fuel the Argo III. [color=silver]"I'll be invisible briefly,"[/color] she warned Mary. [color=silver]"[i]Γίνομαι αόρατος[/i],"[/color] Rebecca whispered in Ancient Greek. She manipulated the Mist and became unseen, invisible. The Anemoi Thuellai could not see her as Rebecca drew her twin daggers. She snuck up on one and stabbed it with her daggers with ease, before sucking it up into the pack as desired. Rebecca then flickered back into view. [color=silver]"Blessed be, I've got one."[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/Apgx122.png[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - Upper Deck -> the Ground [b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Agility, Sword Fighting [hr][hr][/center] Leda snickered slightly at Jason and Demetri pairing up together. She wished that she had a subscription to Hephaestus TV, as that was [i]definitely[/i] the sort of prime time content that the gods up in Olympus would want to see. She wouldn't have been surprised if Hephaestus actually was filming this somehow, given that Jason was the son of his wife's boyfriend. But then again, some of his kids were on the Argo III at the moment - would he blur their faces out to protect their identities? Her giggling only got worse as Demetri offered to turn into a gryphon to fly him and Jason up into the sky. [color=a187be]"Wait, hold on... You're seriously asking Jason to [i]ride[/i] you?"[/color] Leda said, unable to contain her laughter. Her face and chest ached from it at this point. She had to wipe some tears forming in her eyes. [color=a187be]"Damn it I wish I had a camera..."[/color] She just couldn't unsee the image of Jason straddling Demetri as they flew into the air. She tilted her head upwards as Kiera made a water umbrella for them. Leda poked at it, grinning like mad. That was so [i]cool[/i]. Having the kids of the Big Three around was definitely making things more than interesting. It was easy to get used to seeing the things that kids of the Olympians could do, but the Big Three were so rare that it just made her stop in awe for a moment. She grabbed one of the packs and slung it over her shoulder, following Kiera down the ladder once there was enough clearance. [color=a187be]"If you get in over your head, don't hesitate to shout and I'll dash right on over,"[/color] Leda promised. She yanked down on her necklace and her Celestial Bronze sword Ultraviolet appeared, glowing a faint pink. She spotted one of the storm horses and she charged forward, trying to slash at it but the horse dove to the side. It went in to zap her and Leda ducked just in time, letting the bolt soar harmlessly over her head. [hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/ggfztg9.png[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] New Rome - Coffee Shop [b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] Strategy [hr][hr][/center] Nancy grimaced slightly at the thought of relying on the Greeks - it impacted her Roman pride and honor - but she nodded. The world was about to plunge into chaos and despair, they couldn't afford to be choosy when it came to their allies. [color=#9370DB]"Their flying ship should make good time. Let's do that then."[/color] The Greeks were better when it came to naval combat, she had to admit begrudgingly. Rome always fared better when it came to land battles. Of course, they also had a stronger military, able to fight as a unit whereas the Greeks tended to favor more solo fighting styles. She breathed out heavily as Madalyne mentioned going to pay a visit to Atlas. The thought of climbing up the mountain to visit the titan carrying the sky sent a shiver down her spine, even if Atlas was harmless when underneath his burden. He was still an ancient and powerful force. It scared her even more to think of the chance that maybe Atlas wouldn't be there holding up the sky - that someone else might be in his place, allowing the titan to run free. [color=#9370DB]"Fuck. I've got bad vibes at the thought of visiting Atlas but... You're right. We could go up there, ask him what his damage is, see if he knows anything. We'd need at least three demigods on the mission, probably more..."[/color] They'd need someone skilled with diplomacy, someone persuasive. Her eyes darted over towards Marco the barista. He was a son of Venus. They were some of the most persuasive and convincing demigods she knew. Niah ought to go as well, if they could press Atlas into some sort of an oath to be truthful, she'd be helpful. Nancy needed to be there, the powerhouse player. Madalyne was their magical expertise. But that left them with four demigods. They'd need at least two more to get a number divisible by three. Waverley was a probatio, but she was being trained in magic, she could be good... And as much as Emily terrified her, Nancy felt she had to be the last one in this mission. Maybe she could threaten Atlas with madness. [color=#9370DB]"The three of us should go - as well as Marco, Emily, and Waverley,"[/color] Nancy decided. She looked at Niah and Madalyne for any objection.