An odd interaction

"Yes indeed it is." I said, flirting immediately. There were two rules I had. one, Never tie yourself to just one woman, and two, flirt only as good as you look. So it's only naturally i'd be good at it.

RPing as:Jason Bacon

I stepped into the swords arena. I was ready for a fight. Wether it be with dummies or people.But there was somthing...Odd. Somthing felt diffirent than Camp so far had...It was like there was a special pressence here, somthing special, at least special to me. I looked around...Dummy,dummy,dummy,sword,arrow...girl and boy...I picked the boy immidatley. He felt special. its not like I can snese aruas, but just somthing about the looks of him...Then it hit me. "Let me guess..."I said to the boy"Child of Ares? Welcome to Camp, half-brother."

I gave the boy a stare that basically meant, 'You ruin everything and I hate you for it.' "I'm so attractive that I could be a child of aphrodite? Why, that's either the biggest backhanded complement i've ever heard." Or she thinks I look like a brother she once had or something. I thought, but didn't say it.

OOC: Wait did he say I'm so attractive that I could be a child of aphrodite? or just think it?

OOC: He said it.

RPing as:Jason Bacon

I hated that look.It made me slightly angry. I had a feeling that this kid was either a bully, a flirt, or both. I frowned and drew my two short swords. "Wanna 'pratice' half-brother?"

It was swift and quick, probably the fastest i've ever moved. I kicked out with my left foot, knocking the blade from his left hand into the air, rolling behind us. With a swift CRACK the side of my twin headed spear smacked across his face. I kicked out, reaching the man in the stomach, causing the reflex that opens hands. Immediately his other sword clanked to the ground. I spun and held the tip of the spear to the boys throat. "Game over." I then turned towards the girl. "I kiss better though. Care to find out?" I said with a wink.

RPings as:Jason Bacon

"You're good kid. I would have done better. I guess I was just tired. I just esaped firey death by lava about five minutes ago. I pulled myself to my feet, and picked up my other sword. I got into my fighting stance and grinned, "Lets go again."

He almost laughed in her face. He could feel the emotions twist inside him. He suddenly just wanted to pull her to him, and offer her a game of soft biting. He turned away almost feeling his lunch tumble up and into his throat. He'd never felt compelled to do something he would have willingly given himself for. He turned towards his half-bro. "Official then? No cheap shots like the ones I pulled?"

RPing as:Jason bacon

"Yep.Exept for this one."The quickly deliverd a swift kick to his jaw, an another too his chest, knocking him back. "Lets dance!"I cried.

I staggered backwards from the blow to the chest, flashing a half-smile as i did. "Oh..I guess you are my brother." I said, smashing my fist into the side of his jaw. Damn, that was more accurate than I anticipated. My mind wandered back to the kick to the jaw. "You almost came close to breaking it. No need to hold back Bro." I brought my other fist down onto his thigh, causing that, slightly annoying lagg in muscle reaction.

Jason Bacon:
"Ow. A thigh shot, really? Go for more critical blow bro!"I gave him a roudhouse to the chest, and hit the butt of one of my swords on his forehead.But as I did so I realized somthing.I was going slower. My moves were getting sloppier. The damn shot to the leg is messing me up!

"Every blow is critical!" I whirled my twin daggers into my hands and immediately became serious. "You aren't half bad." I pointed to his face. "That's not causing to much trouble is it? I've got ambrosia if you wanna rest before going into the critical moments of battle?" Of course, I needed the rest as well, but there was no way I could tell him that.

Jason Bacon:
"I sdon't count on resting. This fight is just starting to get FUN!"I slammed the hilts of my two swords into his writsts, hopefully knocking the daggers out of his hand.I seathed one of my blades, and from my quiver pulled out an explosive arrow.I wasn't afraid to poke him with it, which would cause it to detonate, and possibly kill us both.

I smiled, and relaxed my grip right before the blow, just barely in time to let me continue my grip on the blades. Without even so much as a smile, I slammed the flat of the blades into the arrow, still knocked on the bow. Then...darkness. When my eyes finally opened, I found myself laying on my head, looking between my legs at my half brother, in the same position. "You have no idea how hilarious you look right now!" I called, not moving out of my position.

"You...Are an idiot.You made the arrow blow up...Can i have some of that ambrosia?I think I hurt somthing"I clutched my shoulder, which felt like fire.I looked at my half-brother, he was lying like i had previously been.

"Your welcome to it. " I said tossing him the ambrosia and immediately headed towards the mass of Infatuation only a wee bit away from us. She was like utter Perfection and a sexual stimulant all in one. Everything a guy could want. Well, outside of a good personality that is. "So, What do I get for a tie?"

"I've had better." I spoke, almost accidently throwing the word 'Kissers' in there. I shrugged, slightly disappointed. When one considers themselves good...and they aren't...or you say that they aren't...They come crawling back.