Attacking Camp

Wes had stopped on Jake's command, shivering with anger, but she calmed down enough to turn around at that, "No, Jake's not carrying anything." With that, she picked up Kris's arms. "Actually, this probably isn't the best way to carry her, let me take her all together."

"Ok," Alex lets Kris's legs down softly. She sits down on a singed treestump. "Well, everythings destroyed- now where are we gonna live, eat, and do all of our stuff."

(all the cabins are basically detroyed)

"We rebuild." Wes said plainly, picking Kris up with both arms, laying her limp body across. She was a heavy load, but Wes's anger gave her mercy from the pain. She turned and started towards the infirmary.

Jake gae a firm nod, upset that he couldn't be much help right now. In fact, now that the adreniline of the fights had left him, he was so tired he could barely keep standing.
"We can fix whatever's broken. We'll rest today then start rebuilding tomorrow." He said firmly, assessing what would have to be done first. He rolled his shoulder and winced as his arm screamed in protest. The first think he'd do would be to wrap his arm up better.

I arrive, late with a harmonica in my hand. "What just happened? I missed enerything?" Everything was made clear as the last of the Titan army was heading off into the woods. Angry, I pulled out my bow and notched an exploding arrow. "One of those guys aren't leaving." I said as I aimed at a couple of stragglers. "Freaking cowards."

Alex walks over to Jake. "I can try to heal it, if you want."

"Hmm? Heal what?" Jake asked, not realizing his wince had been noticed.

Alex nods towards Jake's arm. "Your arm."

"Oh." Jake blinked a couple times in suprise. "You can do that?" Jake asked. He didn't even know who this girl was.

Erik ran over to Jake after cursing some leaving titans. "How are you doing? Do you need help?" He practically shoved Alex out of the way.

"I'm not dead..." Jake said, not really knowing how to reply. He was still exhausted, and he just realized his nice, soft, bed was now ashes and burnt wood and his wounds were killing him, possibly literally.

Alex walks over to the Aphrodite cabin and cautiousley picks up a peice of smoldering wood. "Might as well start somewhere," she muttered. She picked up a couple of pieces before stopping.

Wes, a few yards away now, looked over her shoulder, "Don't let him do much of anything until his wounds are examined. Not even if he claims to have the strength." She looked down at Kris's wound. Noticing the quickly growing amount of blood coming out, she quickened her pace.

The arrow sails through the air as it loudly exploded in the forest, taking some members of the Titan army. "I may have upset a few dryads, but at least those two won't coming back."

Jake stuck his tongue out at Wes as she left. Even though normally he'd be rushing to help, he felt if he did anything but stand or walk around, he'd fall over. So he decided to just walk around and acess the damage.
"Was that really nessisary?" Jake asked, heading off to walk along the burnt cabins.