∵ event #1 — capture the flag + the floor is lava

@c. dove [] ok lets geddit, since with what we’ve decided in our pms, maybe it shouldn’t count as a win but then Guk won’t win either considering they’re going to end up in the forest with Dove being injured? so 5 can be a tie, we’ll never know the actual result lol! it’s a bit of an open ended reply, you can either continue on with the fight or if you want to move to the next portion of the plot, respond in the forest?

“But doesn’t it feel like we’re a part of some fantasy sword fight from a book if we dish out bad trash talk? You don’t want to live for the drama?” Jeongguk asked as his sword clashed against her twin blades. They stood unmoving for a moment until he sprung back, only to leap forward before Dove could react; he hacked, slashed, whatever, pushing her back towards her side of the field.

“I thought— ugh!— councillors like you liked drama!” Jeongguk grunted as Dove managed to sweep him off his feet, landing hard onto his on a knobbly tree trunk. Ouch, that was going to bruise badly. All around them were screams of pain as campers either slipped into the lava only to be pulled out by an air nymph or were wounded in some fashion but he found that the cacophony was like white noise the more he and Dove sparred, losing and gaining inches of ground until they weren’t really in either territory but a little ways off towards the forest. While he preferred being in the thick of the battle, Dove and her abilities was a massive risk to his team so the longer he could keep her here, the better the chances of the flag being caught.

(Aww thats a shame. Ahwell. I enjoyed rping with you. Maybe we can rp again in the future. Take care x ^-^)

@j. hoseok Dove smirked "No they wouldnt kill me but getting hit still hurts"
She noticed the frown when the lava devoured his trap "work hard on it or just hate seeing it go without being sprung?" She would understand either way.


(Sorry thats so short I got distracted halfway through and forgot what I was saying )

@j. hoseok Dove chuckles softly "I cant defend myself with nothing and until I came up here I was down there" she pointed down at the chaos below.
Though the trap was rendered useless soon after they discussed it as lava began to seep up from beneath them, consuming Hoseok's trap in minutes.
Dove looked down at the lava in shock before saying "well...... thats new"

@j. jeongguk (I rolled a 5. But I realised after I rolled I should have answered you first but yeah I was suggesting a highest roll. Since I rolled then replied I'll let you decide if the 5 counts as a win or lose. I dont want it to look like I decided 5 counts as a win just cause I rolled it.)

Dove noticed his attire and knew he must be boiling underneath that jacket. Maybe that'll serve to her advantage, perhaps he will sweat so much it will get in his eyes.
"Childish jibes wont work with me Jeongguk" she replied lowering herself into a more secure stance. She was glad they had agreed caution and not lava. Yeah sure it probably wouldnt kill them as Camp Half-Blood was where they were safe. But that didnt mean it wouldnt hurt like hell if you fell in. The prime example in that moment being the screams of two fellow campers who did just that. One of the red team had been climbing into a tree and the branch snapped, and a blue team member had miscalculated a jump from one table to another and lost their balance. Both landing in the lava.
Dove couldnt help a small flinch at the sound of her fellow campers in pain. An eye glancing to the lava again out of slight fear and pure anxiety. Thankfully she found she fought well when she got anxious. Her anxiety increased her speed slightly, so when Jeongguk sprung for her Dove was able to counter, the clashing of swords ringing through their ears as they matched each other on each blow.

* rolls dice * gets a 5

@c. dove [] so i got a 4 for my dice roll, lets see if you get a 6 :P (should we include 5 as well? just do whoever rolls the higher number?)

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Jeongguk mimicked Dove’s wary look at the boiling magma below them; the flow had finally stopped(that was surprisingly quick) and was probably up to his knees but Gods, the heat was intense.

He had a feeling it was enchanted to be considerably cooler than actual lava considering he’d watched multiple documentaries about real lava causing third degrees burns just by standing to close for too long. That wasn’t to say it wasn’t boiling because yikes, he was really regretting wearing a jacket right now, he was sweating more than a in church. “Honestly? I’m totally cool with that” Jeongguk replied, making a face as he briefly imagined his potentially terrible death by lava.

As much as he’d prefer to use his trident, his sword was probably the more optimal choice and so he slid into his combat stance, eyes narrowing as he studied Dove. She had her two blades as usual, but if he was right, she wouldn’t be pulling another trick like her shroud of darkness again which was a huge relief. “Aight, let’s do this then, get ready to lose, bat breath” He taunted before he sprung towards Dove, ready to fight.

* rolls dice * gets a 4

@j. jeongguk (That sounds good. Maybe instead of constant rolling we say whoever rolled the higher even number wins?)

Dove had gained a fair bit of ground in her escape from Jeongguk, but the sound if the bell had her freeze just like everyone else. "Lava? Are you serious?" She exclaimed cursing under her breath as she ran for the nearest high surface. The need to get up onto higher ground cost her the head start she had gotten on Jeongguk.

The impact of Jeongguk's body on her own caught her by surprise. Tumbling across the tables and managing to stop herself just before rolling off the table. "" she cursed trying to push herself up. Turning she saw the outstretched hand of Jeongguk, giving him a suspicious look for a brief moment before taking his hand and allowing him to help her up, giving him the same courtesy of not attacking in this moment.
"I think considering the lava," she muttered looking around at the increasing lava flow, "I'd rather we continue with a bit of caution. I don't fancy falling into lava, and I dont want to push you in either"

@c. dove [] shall we do a dice roll to see who wins the fight at the end? I’m thinking whoever rolled an even number wins? and if we both get an even number, we just keep rolling until somebody gets an odd and the other gets an even?

The rushing sound of combat gradually filling his ears tipped JK off that Doves spell was starting to wear off. Good. He was breathing hard, clearly starting to get tired after an extended session of combat, so having the advantage sight back was going to be incredibly helpful.

But in his momentary pause, his guard went down and he felt his sword be pulled out of his hand and blow to his stomach that sent him sprawling onto the ground. Jeongguk felt like the air had been punched outta him(probably cause it was, idiot) as he clutched his stomach and coughed; that blow had been a little to close to the crown jewels for his liking. “ing hell” Jeongguk grunted just as he heard a soft rushing sound and his vision turned red. He blinked his eyes open to see that the dark shroud had disappeared, but so had his weapon and so had Dove, he could see her running off in the distance towards his teams covered ground.

He scrambled to his feet and did a quick spin for his weapon, diving for it when he saw it to his left.

A loud bell rung across the field and Guk looked across(as did many others) to see Chiron standing on a raised platform. It must’ve been time for the surprise; like so many others, the fighting paused until it dawned on him. Was it getting hotter? He wiped away a stray bead of sweat, his armour sticking to his skin when it hadn’t before. Jeongguk looked down at the ground and swore loudly; he had no clue how Chiron and Mr D had pulled it off but little puddles of red magma were slowly pouring out of the ground. The ers had made the entire area turn to lava. Well no ing wonder there was so much stuff to climb up on!

Jeongguk didn’t waste time trying to cover ground, he jumped up onto the furniture pieces, pushing his legs as much as he could to catch up with Dove until he was able to jump her; of course, he tackled her on an angle that had them landing on a grouping of tables and he rolled off of her, extending a hand to help her up because oof, that was a bit more rough than he had intended. “Sorry about that” He snickered, holding his sword away as a sign that he wouldn’t take advantage of her vulnerability(though he couldn’t say the same for her, either way, he couldn’t not be a gentleman)

“It had to be lava, huh? No wonder they didn’t want my siblings and me using our powers” Jeongguk snorted, “So how do you wanna do this? Keep it nice and easy for this round or give it our all?”

@j. hoseok Dove chuckles "fine but if a red player falls in it has to set off too." She shrugs "I may not wanna fight but that doesnt mean I like the chances being unfair." She sat and watched wincing as a couple of her comrades just miss the trap as they go past. "So if you dont like this game why set the trap?"

@j. hoseok The sounds of leaves shuffling alerted him, however, he could not sense which direction it was coming from. He turned his back to the tree and laid his palms on the handle of his blade. Xukun had been training in move evasive techniques as of late, but to think he might have to use it now frightened him. Most, if not all the campers here were more experienced in this than he was. He softly edged backward towards the tree line before getting pelted by numerous branches. Remember his teachers, he rolled over to the side and prepared to throw his butterfly knives, but he had not gained a solid footing on the soil, so he tumbled over and landed on his side. When the sand and dust settled, he realized the 'attacker' was his teammate, Hoseok. "Jesus..." He croaked silently, slowly rising up. "Dude, you scared the out of me. Could you have done something else?"

@j. hoseok Dove chuckles and lowers her swords "alright I can understand that" she settles into the tree relaxing against a branch, sitting opposite Hoseok. At the mention of the trap she raised her eyebrow "seriously? The trap you didnt set?" She chuckled and shook her head "how about I throw a stick down and set it off so neither team gets caught? OR you let your teammates fall into it too?"

@j. hoseok Dove chuckled softly "So if I lower my weapons you wont push me outta the tree?" She honestly didnt care much for the game either. Hurting people wasnt her style. She often winded them and ran. Then made them cookies or something later to apologise. This current false threat was an act. If he moved she'd probably drop her sword in fear of actually cutting him. Though most people didnt really know that. She was good at the act.

@j. hoseok Dove had been fighting hard, dodging blows and using her shroud of darkness to give her a few minutes advantage. This time she took that advantage to get away from the main battle, though during her search for an escape route she spotted a guy with a red sash up in a tree watching a space below him.
Sneaking she made her way around to the back of the tree and climbed up behind him. Silently she moved up to him and placed one blade gently against his back and the other a safe distance from his throat. She never liked being too close incase she actually hurt someone.
"Hey Hoseok, got a neat trap down there?" She asked softly

@j. hoseok This wasn't Xukun's first time getting involved into these events. But he could definitely say this is the first time something so mass-scale that he would be involved in. Xukun really isn't much of fighter compared to his campmates, despite him being quite fit. But luckily capture the flag didn't necessarily require brute strength. As he shuffling of his teammates throughout the area, he eventually found himself alone walking down a narrow, but recently cleared path. The fresh footprints in the dirt indicated people were nearby, but he wasn't exactly the best person to track people down, especially in the day. As he stood around, trying to observe the area, he decided to hasten his pace to avoid falling into some stupid trap. That's when he noticed a tree nearby that offered good shade and allowed him to gather his senses.

@l. samuel "No funny business unless you start it first," Yuqi rolled her eyes, noticing how the other still had his guards up that was honestly not surprising, but she needed that guard down. After watching him dropping everything in hand, she also threw her sword away and showed her bare hands, as if she was not even worried about what would happen next.

"I am not that stupid," She snorted. Even if you want to pick a fight, you have to make sure you have the skills to beat up others. "I won't fight you, but if you fight me it would just be bullying." She shrugged and took a step back when the other came closer. "W-What do you want?" Yuqi asked in a defensive manner, slightly worried if the male would still attack her and took back what he self proclaimed as a peaceful gesture.

@h. luoluo win soon relaxed his grip as he recognized the kind-featured boy running toward him with energy that even he was slightly jealous of. "oh, what a surprise. hello, luoluo." he greeted with the softest smile he could muster; though, it wasn't long before his curiosity got the better of him. an eyebrow arched when he took notice of his appearance, noting the two short knives that stuck out from his view. "you're fully prepared." he stated plainly. "i hope to see those put into action." he nodded as he peered through the edge of the barrel searching for more unannounced individuals willing to join them. it looked like many of them ran rampant on the opposing team that he doubted any were paying attention to them. being they were pretty much outside the lines, that is. he sighed relieved because frankly, he still needed a moment to catch his breath.

the reason being he was already exhausted was because he wasn't necessarily the fighting type. he'd usually be on the opposite end, nursing those with major injuries. but there was something liberating in getting his hands a bit dirty that persuaded him into joining in the match. he stood up from his post and joined the other on the vacant table, taking a seat with his scythe beside him. "will you be joining me for a short break? or are you uncomfortable in the idea since we're on enemy teams?" he yawned into his palm.

@m. win The unfortunate thing about being unclaimed was that during games like this, nobody wanted to work together. Why pick the kid who couldn't really do anything over somebody who, at the very least, had their own weapon? It used to bother him endlessly when, in his first summer here, the older campers told him to stay put to get out of their way. Three years later, though he's still never seen a pretty glowing sign anywhere around him, Luoluo has put his childish grudges behind him... so to speak. After watching from afar the first time around, he'd decided that if he wanted to be with the cool kids, he simply had to get cool. Armed with only two short knives and a set of training armour, the teen let out a whoop as soon as the signal sounded and dashed forward.

If there was anything he had gained from the Hermes cabin, it was that speed beat everything. After all, one couldn't hit him if they couldn't catch him! A smear of red flashed in the somewhat smokey air (When did that happen? How come he didn't notice?), drawing a smear of a mischievous grin onto his lips. Was that his first opponent? Maybe he could figure out where the flag is if he asked! A turn of the feet and Luoluo was dashing at full speed towards the figure, only jumping up at the last moment onto an empty table nearby. "Hello, counsellor!"

@s. yuqi Hearing out what the female in front of him has to say, Samuel let out a low chuckle, quite amused of how observant and lenient the other was, compared to the other girls he knows within the camp, this one is a lot more civilized and... chill, is this really what and how she is or is the other just trying to manipulate Sam?

Tucking back his blade in a strap that has been tied around his waist, Samuel still had his guard up, just in case the other pulls something off, he wouldn't want himself to be the reason why they lose. "okay, fair. but I'm just making sure that nobody does any funny business here" he spoke, reassuring the latter as he shows his empty hands, dropping them on either side and took one step closer to her. "I mean, I kinda noticed" he laughed while brushing his hair back, "I mean if you were as competitive as the others, you would've attacked me and beat me"

(( open to anyone ))

win wasn't particularly hyped about the match, though he sure as hell didn't want to lose due to his pride alone. he held onto his chosen weapon, his scythe, passing about to find an opening to grab the flag. he wasn't nervous about the other team ambushing, he was more so worried about the surprise aspect these kinds of matches had. he wondered what it'll be this time. the sweat crept up on the back of his neck with the thought alone as he dropped down behind a wooden barrel, catching what little breath he can gather from clearing the way of potential enemies.

although the length of his weapon didn't make his hiding spot very... useful, he still tried his hardest to collect himself and even went to the extent of unnecessarily peeking above to examine the battlefield. a figure was heading towards him but he didn't have clear enough vision from the smoke to recognize them as an alley or not; so he gripped his weapon harder, preparing for the worse.

@j. jeongguk (Its perfectly fine. I have her sort of adaptable so you cant really go wrong :) )

Dove knew she had a limited time in the day so she took a low stance, one that helped her increase her speed yet keep a strong balance. Having fought Jeongguk before she knee he would not be an easy opponent, in fact she wasnt sure if she had ever beaten him, every match had been close and each time Dove was ready to collapse by the end of it. Today seemed as though it would be no different, why did it have to be Jeongguk she faced off with first and not some snivelly newcomer who could barely hold a shield. Forcing herself to focus Dove used the dark shroud to hide her movements. She had been practicing on moving silently and was getting close but evidently not close enough as Jeongguk managed to stop her blade on the first strike. Having twin blades came in handy as her first blade distracted Jeongguk her second would get a little swipe at him, but of course it didnt always work, Dove was just glad a sword could block as well as attack cause otherwise Jeongguk would have skewered her with his sword on one of her passes.

Their dance in the shadows continued for almost five minutes before the shroud began to slowly and gradually fade. She was losing her advantage and yet hadnt managed to take him out yet. True he had a couple more cuts than she had but he had also gotten in one or two counter attacks. "D'arvit" she muttered under her breath as she made a move to try end it now. Stepping forward she crashed the hilt of her right sword into Jeongguk's hand, turning so her back was almost pressed to his front as she slammed the hilt of her left sword into his stomach before moving back out of range and looking to see if he was winded before making a run for the Archery field where she would find the red teams flag.

@l. samuel "Following orders, more like you are just trying to take an easy ride" Yuqi raised a brow, a bit unhappy at the smug smile that seemed to symbolize a plan unknown to her but the male. She heaved as she put the sword down, not really wanting to fight the male since that was not her motive as well. "You shouldn't be following me, no?" Her mind ran like a horse as she put to thought. Being on the blue team, she needed to find the red flag and as the red team, they needed to find the blue one. Why would he follow her when what they looked for was different?

While staring at the male, she noticed how his eyes stared at her, and slightly not in focus at her direction. Was something behind her? She hummed, she was not sure what was behind her, she should be standing in front of the lake and...archery field. Right, from the angle she stood, she couldn't see the view at the field but certainly, this male can and there was a possibility. And of course, he would try his best to stop her. So what can she do?

"I guess we are just lazing around here right?" She yawned and shrugged, casually swaying her sword. "Of course I won't harm you, I at fighting," she stuck out her tongue playfully and hummed. "How about, let's just walk around and wait till others find the flag and announce game over?" She looked at the male, waiting for his answer.

@s. yuqi An hour had passed and the person Samuel had been following appeared as if she was talking a leisurely stroll towards the park, how can someone be so calm in the midst of a game that's basically a blood bath?. Several screams and growls could be heard from where they were, although quite far and distant, he could still distinguish which one was a plea to be spared or one that's just screaming before ending an opponent... and hopefully not in a very violent or brutal way.

Samuel was completely lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice that the girl he'd been following has found out about him, 'damn it' he hissed for blowing his own cover, that's so unlike him. With both hands raised, he stepped out from hiding and smiled smugly before his rival, "calm down there princess, no need to swing that thing around" he lowered a hand motioning for the latter to put down her weapon. "I'm just following orders, alright? I'm not gonna harm you, well... unless you do what I think you're trying to do." he spoke mockingly while glancing pass the female and towards the flag that's just obviously sitting in front of the field.

@c. dove [] since idk Doves fighting style, i tried to keep it fairly generic but if i get something that’s obvi wrong, let me know and i’ll fix it!

Jeongguk swung his trident before resting it on his shoulders, his wrists hanging loosely over the bronze staff casually. He shrugged as much as he could, exuding the perfect level of uncaring casualness towards Dove but inside, he still felt wary about what was going to happen. But he couldn’t show that to his opponent so instead, he grinned and flicked a curl of hair out of his eyes. “Not really, I’m good at improvising. It’s kind of my thing, remember?”

Dove was.. an interesting opponent, to say the least. He’d fought her maybe two or three times before and he couldn’t really remember who had won but each time had been incredibly close; he knew(was petty enough to point it out on multiple occasions) that Doves magic gave her a natural advantage but it wouldn’t be enough this time. “Just cause I can’t use the water doesn’t mean I don’t have other tricks up my sleeve” Jeongguk said as he watched the blonde girls eyes turn to black before him.

The dark clouds weren’t a new trick but , was it an annoying one.

Distance probably wasn’t the thing to use in here, not until Doves spell either ran out or he managed to breach the barrier so he flipped his trident, the weapon glinting as it changed shape into a wickedly sharp sword. Though he could hear the rest of the battle, it sounded almost muffled in the clouds and he stood. “Guess we gotta do this Matt Murdock style.” Jeongguk muttered, almost annoyed, closing his eyes to focus on his most important senses in a situation like this; his hearing and his instincts.

At first, it was nothing but a rushing noise to his side had him swinging his sword, his blade coming into contact with something and batting it away. Again and again, from varying different directions he did the same though he slipped up a few times; various slices and cuts appearing all over his body. As he and Dove fought, he dashed from side to side, moving unpredictably as he tried to navigate his way to the edge of Doves cloud; it was day time, her magic wouldn’t be as strong as if it were night, he just had to wait it out long enough for it to waver and break long enough to make either a final strike or a break for it.

@l. samuel Unlike others who were running towards the cabins and the landscape all over the side, Yuqi found herself heading towards the quiet part of the forest where the lake and the archery field was. Sometimes the flag could be hidden at the place where people least expect, no? Yuqi thought to herself, just walking around and stepping over the grass while waving her sword casually as if she's here to pay a visit and not for a violent capture the flag game. A small tune escaped her lips as she hummed, eyes looking around the woods to have a glance of any red objects, into her little own world as she played her version of 'peaceful, no bleeding' game.

And perhaps she started to feel surreal, the bustling crowd noises felt further, only the serenity of the lake surrounding her, she slowly fell into her thought, a space that was only coming to her during rare moments of silence. She recalled how her mom first sent her to camp, and the vast world she had encountered ever since entering camp. All at once the lines were blurred, she wondered if this world was ever so real, with gods and demigods, powers that felt like wild rhapsody of an imaginative author. She thought to herself, swaying the sword in her hand until one last swing, the sword flew off her hand and went to the back. She gasped at the sudden incident and quickly turned to the back, sighing in relief when there was no one in sight, the sword quietly sitting on the floor.

She turned back and picked up the sword, that's when the corner of her eyes caught a small glance of the tip of the shoe behind the tree. Her mind was quick to pick it up: someone was following her. Without a word, she picked up the sword and marched a larger step, the tip pointing at the person who was staring back at her. "Explain yourself." She said coldly, not really appreciating the fact that someone was stalking her.

@x. minghao It has been a while since all the demigods in the camp joined for this one event, she smirks as she jumped over the branches using her speed. She had took down five enemies in her way before seeing another, her childhood friend. He used his favorite bow and dashing over the chaos, but she won't let him go to the flags. That's her priority in this event, protect and fight for the flag. She jumped to every trees before she got the angle to stop him from shooting arrows towards her fellow teammate, she prepared to jumped to another tree and gets one of her knives before throwing it to his arrow's upcoming direction which it intercepts the direction of the arrow before she gets another knife and throws it to his direction which it almost hit his shoulder.

The knife goes straight into his place, grazing his sleeves a bit, "You take too long to shoot. That's so predictable of you, Minghao." She smirked before jumping down to his position, unsheathing her hidden blade from her bamboo rod to attack him. Joohyun knew few of his moves since they're both once living in the same cabin.

@s. yuqi [sorry about the length I kinda got carried away, you don't have to match it hehe]

Everything looked like a reenactment of the famous movie based on a book of the same title: hunger games. One could feel the intense emotions all of the players were having- so driven to win that one might ask how far these people are willing to go just for the bragging rights. Out of all the many participants, Samuel is the least excited and enthusiastic about the event but that doesn't mean he'd let his team lose. Losing won't help his image and it sure won't help his pride and ego, he hated strenuous activities but when inserted a bet, he'd be like a hellhound salivating for his bone.

As everyone took their places, Samuel lazily stood behind everyone in the red team, bandana stylishly tied around his forehead knowing that anyone who attempted to hit his face is good as dead. A couple of the lads wishing him luck and reminding him that by all means, he should get the flag; there was a hidden consequence that's just too much for an innocent and pure person's ear to hear. He scoffed but an obvious determination glimmered from his eyes. "no way I'm gonna do that" he mocked the guy who was talking to him and gave the other a light push, gesturing for him to look up front. 'let the games.. begin!' a loud horn resonated within the camp as Chiron announced the commencement of the traditional game.

'sam' he heard a familiar voice but it was ... in his head? 'okay no time to explain, I spot a couple of the blue team sneaking around, try to tail them and see what they're up to, remember you're dead meat if we lose'. /That's some kind of pep talk/ he answered back although unsure if the person communicating with him telepathically could hear him.

Gripping tightly his "baby-proofed" rykk blade, the dark-haired male stealthily followed this one girl who probably thought she's being smart and sneaky. It was pretty amusing actually, unlike some of the adrenaline pumped females in the game, this one looks like she couldn't harm a squirrel let alone a demigod- or so what he thought. The last thing he wants is to be proven wrong so as quietly as he could, he hid from tree to tree as he continued to watch the girl and it looked like he knew where she's going to head to "busted" he lowly whispered to himself.

@k. dahyun [] i open this for anyone now

Taeyong was lucky enough to be blessed with his reflex, maybe at least he’s part of the majority among the people here. Unthinking, he held onto a sturdy branch, saving himself from his almost death. He looked down to see the lava overflowing, sighing in relief, thanking his mother that she is his son. He then helped herself up, sitting again on the branch that both of them had shared for the meantime. Shaking his head, he looked at once more on her disappearing figure. He doesn’t understand anything, but somehow he did. He chuckled by himself because of the thought.

He could’ve savoured the moment, having the chance to attack her, but for he was the commender of love, fighting isn’t just for him. He closed his eyes, resting his back on the tree. He just wished everything would be over, for the reason that doesn’t want to fight. Then he remembered ; remembered what the key to win was. He looked over at the area, thinking of any possible location where it was, until something sparked up his interest.

@l. taeyong Dahyun then looks at his outfit, she could tell he's from the other team and maybe... just maybe... he might strike on her anytime so she got to be careful of his moves. She nodded and sighs, "Okay... I do know some..." She answered as she gripped tightly on her metal rod. "Please don't kill me okay?" She told him before she quickly pushes him off the branch then she didn't bother looking down and proceed to jumping on one branch to another as she is getting away from the sight of her enemies.

She was found by another before she dodges it and hit him, pushing him off the branches as she keeps on jumping on to branches. Her heart is raising faster and she couldn't hear anymore noises, only her breathing as she tries to get to the training field. Dahyun felt sorry for pushing the guy that saved him but it is just a game that they both had to win it.