Revenge
I wiped some sweat of my heated head. The sun was glaring down on us, even though it was the end of summer. Percy and I were leaving Camp Half-Blood tomorrow, and we decided to have a celebratory sword fighting match. This time, I was going to win.
I smiled as I saw Seaweed Brain approaching. He smirked at me. He was probably thinking of the last time we battled. Well, this time I have my own tricks up my sleeve.
We both got into starting position.
He attacked, I dodged.
I jumped back, he leaped forward.
He lunged his sword forward, I deflected it of my blade.
I swung towards his feet, he jumped out of the way.
He tried to slash my shoulder, I tried swiped at his thigh.
Then, he used a very complicated disarming move. My sword was out of my hands in seconds. I swiftly pulled out my knife, but he and I knew that a knife was no use against his sword. He reached out his hand, silently asking for the knife, but I knew it meant defeat. That's when I knew to go with battle strategy REVENGE. I confidently dropped the knife in his hand. I watched as a confident smirk grew on his face. I pulled him into a deep kiss. He was surprised at first, but then he relaxed. His hands snaked around my waist, while mine rested on his shoulders. Slowly and steadily, I slipped my hands down his shoulder, arms, and into his hands. Before he knew it, my knife and Riptide were in my hands.
"I win."
