Moon camp

Flores

"Poor instict took over." I said to her.

"Your buddies armed themselves, so I only assumed you were coming to kill me." I said nodding over to the two guys.

I sheathed my knife back to it's casing but I still felt a sense of hostility in the air.

Will-

"You have done nothing to us." I replied, "But we can't just let our guard down whenever someone comes strolling into camp dressed all in black and armed." Then I chuckled, because I, too, was dressed all in black and armed. "Anyway," I said, swinging my bow onto my shoulder, "welcome to Moonless Camp. Wanna join us on our adventure? What's your name by the way?"

"My name is Flores. What are you doing in your adventure?"

That last question left us wondering. We didn't know where we were going. "Let's go find out!" I said, enthusiastically.

Luna-

A stunning beautiful, brown haired girl pushes through the gates with two knifes connected to her belt. She smiles and walks over to everyone else,

"Helllooo peoples I'm Luna." she said still smiling.

(This isen't working out I'm going to delete my posts)

Henry--

I stood there, shaking slightly as the rush of adrenaline faded, watching the two girls talking. So casual, I thought, almost as if one hadn't just tried to kill the other.
I hadn't wanted to put down the rock, I had wanted to protect my new friend from this... this felon, but Lucy had asked, in that cool, collected way of hers, so that I could not help but obey. She was speaking now, asking the newcomer why she had tried to kill her.

The new girl looked unabashed straight into Lucy's eyes, and spoke in a voice that made me shiver, but not from cold. "She is not the one who did it. But she is so like her... maybe if I kill this one, the young one, then the old one will suffer too much and give up. If I kill the daughter, maybe the mother will surrender, and her cause will be lost. That, Lucy Smith, is why you must die."

The creepy girl made another lunge at Lucy, but this time I was more ready, and I lunged forward, tackling her to the ground. "Who are you, stranger?" I growled through clenched teeth. "And don't try any of your riddling talk with me." The girl opened her mouth, then closed it again, thinking better of whatever riposte she was about to make. Then she spoke, her voice almost too quiet to hear.

(I'll give this one last try.)

Flores

"Names Flores and."

With knife in hand I socked the guy who tackled me down he went off to my side leaving a gash across his face. I got up and as he was on his hands and knees I stood over him,

"I'm not to be messed with!" I said kicking him in the stomach.

I pulled him up by the back of his shirt until he was on his knees his head throwing itself back revealing his throut.

"Any last words before I slit ya?" I said holding the knife to his throut.

(Omg! Cool!)
Lucy
I used the moment Flores looked down to jump on her back. Grabbed her troat and yelled," Let him go! Why are you doing this? And if you mean that if you kill me, my mother will surrender, then you have the wrong girl." Flores tried to shake me off, but failed. Will threw me one of his arrows and I pointed to her neck. If she kills Henry,I thought, I kill her.

(Waring you now Flores will not hold back and doesn't have a regard for life other than her own.)

Flores

"Let go!" I yell at the top of my lungs.

I shake and shake but to no avail her grip was simply to tight I see the guy notch an arrow in his bow and I knew I had only seconds to react. with the knife in hand I stabbed at her legs repeatedly must have delivered three stabs before the pain became to much for her. her arms releasing there grip around my neck. The second I was free I grabbed her by the arms and pulled her in front of me, just as the bowmen let his arrow fly. The arrow must have caught in her body somewhere because I didn't feel any sharp pain's in my own. Just as she fell to the ground I got right next to her positioned my dagger right at her throat and looked at the bowman

"Notch another arrow in your bow and shes dead!" I yell to him.

(okay I'll finish all this fighting!)
I was in terrible pain. I Could die. If I was going to die, I had to use my only weapon. The moment she leaned down, I hit her with my hair pin. I don't know what I did, but Flores fell unconscious to the ground. "run quick!", I told my friends. We ran and ran until we reached a small cave. Far away I heard a loud scream saying," It is not over, Lucy Smith! I'll be back!" Flores's scream faded away.
( We now have a duel for the end
And one more rule, No killing without permission)

(Oh don't worry I don't kill without the other persons perrmission, I also restored my previous posts.)

My rage seething it was quite but I was furious, furious with my fore knowledge on the fact that. No matter how battered, and beaten she is she still finds the will to fight. I get to my feet and readied myself for I had three different possibilities, two people to go after, will I wait or will I chose a target and track the person to where ever they decided to hide. The possibilities spun in my head some decision's had to be made. But first I needed food and rest for I will go hunting soon in serch of my prey.

(Did I leave it where no one can add on?)

Lucy
(sorry I couldn't continue before)
"What do we do now?",I asked my friends. "If we go back to camp, Flores will kill us, and if we stay here, we'll starve to death."

Flores

My mind had been made up, I was going hunting. I started walking in the direction I saw her sprint off to, I watched closely to the ground for there foot steps. I had picked up a considerable trail after a time, three trails, three different prints all going the same way. I had picked up on there trail and followed it to a nearby river, where the trail finally ended. I had to pick a direction.

"Upstream or downstream?" I said quietly to myself.

maria

the bus came to a stop at the front of the gates.from where i sat i could see the bare creepy looking trees and the run down cabins. the place had this creepy feel to it. well one things for sure this camp ...what was it called again? sunfun? looked like nothing in the brochure.
It looked like i had more fun in the bus than i was ever going to have at this creepy place.and thats saying something considering the fact that i sat next to some weird middleaged dude who slept the whole ride hear. he was snoring!

just then i saw a small group what were they doing...they were fighting but then they ran away and some girl was after them. "wow. some camp" i felt the man beside me jolt up and run out.
i followed suitand i didn't even know why.i could here him mutter ,"what have those kids gotten into this time. " i followed him as he followed that girl , "um... whats going on?"
he turned around noticing me ," i don't know. but not to worry im a camp director i'll settle this." he reasured me.

Spoiler

Sorry I haven't been able to write a lot.

Will-

It had been a good choice to go to the river. Our trails would be erased, and the odd girl would not know either to go upstream or downstream. Perfect. We had, of course, gone downstream- which meant going up the mountain since the mystifying flow of the water went up, instead of down, but that's another story. We found shelter in a cave on the top of the mountain. Again, this was perfect. We could see the whole camp from above, but it would be hard to see us, since the cave was hidden by shadows.

I was standing guard while Henry took care of Lucy's wounds with some herbs that we had found on the way. From where I was I could see the river from end to end as it meandered next to Camp. I was looking at the spot where we had decided to come up the mountain, knowing that Flores would have tracked us down to that spot. And it depended whether she went our direction or the other that we would decide to stay or run. Finally, I saw Flores. She stopped in the river, and then went on the direction opposite to us.

"I've got good news and bad news. The good news is, I saw Flores in the river and she went the other way. The bad news is, she's smarter than she looks and we probably have a day or two to get out of here. So what do you say? Fight, or flight?"

Flores

I been marching upsteam for what seems like an hour now until I finally hit a waterfall, I cursed at myself relizing I hit a dead end. It's to open near here to easy to spot a group, I ran back down stream the slope helping me pick up speed I knew I was starting to get close. I pulled my dagger out and prepared for battle.