<hr/><div align="center"><em> Libby freaks out </em></div><hr/><br/><strong>"OH SHIT!... no.. no... Zac... Terry! Kill those bastards they've taken out Zac! "</strong><br/><br/>Her words were spoken between clenched bouts of pain and she drug herself over to Zac's limp body and debated pulling out the spikes. She frowned some and looked at his face. Her own face streamed in tears from the pain shooting down her leg and she spoke quietly to him, while keeping an eye on what his power did. Libby hoped the earth opened up and that Poseidon heard his sons pleas and that such power would swallow the manticores whole.<br/><br/><strong>"Zac... stay with me... don't go to sleep... fight it.. "</strong><br/><br/>Her cries and pleas continued as she stared at the demi-god laying beneath her. Her body was half over his as she tried to protect him with her body and shield. It was obvious he was at the mercy of the beasts, should they survive such an attack. At least the daughter of Athena could still swing her sword. Libby chewed at her lip as her long dark hair fell forward into a puddle of softness around his chest and shoulders. She pushed it back and looked back to the beasts again, ever alert, even with the burning extreme pain in her lower leg.