[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Bus Stop -- Pasadena, Texas
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills: Sword Fighting[/color] [/center]
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	Each of the demi-gods had their hands full with this fight. It didn’t bode well for what they would encounter once they reached the boss fight. Ezekiel tried to avoid the Cyclops’s next attack but got flung back and landed on his back. The air left his lungs in a woosh and he felt the ache in his back from the fighting and from the hit. 
	Ezekiel took a moment, looking around at his companions. Janelle was struggling a lot and Kristin was popping cubes of ambrosia before spitting blood to the side. To say they were in rough shape was an understatement. Ezekiel looked back up at the sky a moment, gaining his breath back. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”No more quests after this. I need a vacation,”[/color] he mumbled. 
	Feeling more focused and clear headed, Ezekiel pushed himself to his feet and rotated his head before looking straight at the Cyclops. He ran forward and swung his sword at the Cyclops’s neck, aiming to get his head off. Ezekiel missed and countered back, missing again but was able to dodge the Cyclops’s next attack as well. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”Alright one eye, I’m getting tired of this.”[/color] Ezekiel shifted his stance, switching where his weight was and sliced forward, cutting into the Cyclops leg and wounded him; although, it wasn’t as effective as Ezekiel was hoping for.