Post by Evergreenf on May 11, 2011 19:26:11 GMT -5
Life used to be good at Camp Half-Blood. Campfire songs each night, no injuries, the occacional monster that gave a good fight to eager campers. Most campers thought it would laugh forever. Older campers knew it couldn't last.
They were right.
Soon enough, monsters began pouring out of the boundries, despite the Fleece that was recovered several years ago. They were two times larger than regular monsters, and much harder to defeat. They only had one Achilles heel, and that was nearly impossible to hit.
Titans began emerging. The first could only be taken down by five half-bloods, and one was killed in the process. There are still two that have risen, and more to come.
Camp Half-Blood was being ripped apart. The infirmiry was overrun by patients that had nearly impossible injuries to treat. Campfires were reduced to rubble by constant sacrifies for the gods's aid in impossible battles. Only true heroes could save the day.
Are you a true hero? Will you save the day? Or is this a war that is only won by teamwork? Could it be both?
One thing is for sure. This is the Ultimate War of the Titans.
They were right.
Soon enough, monsters began pouring out of the boundries, despite the Fleece that was recovered several years ago. They were two times larger than regular monsters, and much harder to defeat. They only had one Achilles heel, and that was nearly impossible to hit.
Titans began emerging. The first could only be taken down by five half-bloods, and one was killed in the process. There are still two that have risen, and more to come.
Camp Half-Blood was being ripped apart. The infirmiry was overrun by patients that had nearly impossible injuries to treat. Campfires were reduced to rubble by constant sacrifies for the gods's aid in impossible battles. Only true heroes could save the day.
Are you a true hero? Will you save the day? Or is this a war that is only won by teamwork? Could it be both?
One thing is for sure. This is the Ultimate War of the Titans.