<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Zahara2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zahara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10214425#msg10214425) (Zii)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Ares<br/><strong>Location:</strong>North Woods for Monster Assault Techniques<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21st, After 1:30pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chris Rodriguez (NPC), Dorian, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing sleeveless camp t-shirt, black compression running shorts, and Nikes, also now wearing Amazon-made celestial bronze belt, circlet, and arm cuff<hr/>Zii didn't so much want Dorian to screw up as she was curious to see if he actually would. Then again, with males she tended to be doubtful until they showed her otherwise. It was simply the way she was hardwired. It didn't help that she perceived him as being far too cocky without seeing good reason for him to be. Having Zeus for a father meant he likely was fairly powerful, yes, but did he know what to do with that power? She certainly intended to find out.<br/><br/>"Haven't killed that many, eh?" She chuckled and pushed her hair back from her face. She'd taken some time after eating lunch to loosen up her muscles so stretching wasn't really a big deal. She was plenty ready for whatever Chris might throw at them. Standing there near the woods she was developing a bit of a hunch anyhow but she was trying not to get her hopes up. Instead she kept her focus on Dorian, not really paying much attention to the others except for where they ventured closer to the woods out of sheer restlessness. Demigods never seemed to be good at just waiting. Besides, her fellow campers were used to her challenges by now. Clarisse, her half-sister could be a bit of a bully, or had been anyway before Chris, but Zii wasn't after putting anyone down or humiliation for their own sakes. No, she simply couldn't resist the urge to draw up challenge after challenge for herself, to constantly test her own mettle. It was just unfortunate that other campers were often used as her measuring stick.<br/><br/>Looking the guy over as he strapped on his armor and got himself ready Zahara considered. "Alright then, well I guess we'll get to see what you've got, new kid. I mean, Dorian." She wasn't yet sure but she could already see Chris and the others in their class coming toward them right on time. "You've killed a few 'since you were 14' so you must have some tricks up your sleeve." She crossed her arms, her stance widening a touch as she flashed him a grin in return. "And if not... well, maybe you'll learn something."<br/><br/>She fell quiet as Chris and the others stepped into the clearing looking like they were dressed for war instead of instruction. Looking to the large Hispanic Camp Counselor she felt her excitement increase as he met each of their gazes with a wicked one of his own.<strong>"Alright y'all. Summer session has ended and now that we're into the year round grind we've god old faces and new and I need to evaluate where you're at. You know, see what I've got to work with and all."</strong>He clapped his hands together loudly.<br/><br/><strong>"First, everybody in groups of three!"</strong>He looked at them and when the campers seemed to just look at each other he barked out,<strong>"NOW!"</strong>Campers scattered to get matched up but Zii just waited.<strong>"Zii! You're gonna pair up with our new rock star here. We're short a person so you two will be a two man team. Hopefully you won't die."</strong>He all but growled, gesturing between the Amazon and Dorian. Zahara simply smiled and nodded.<br/><br/><strong>"Alright kiddies, your task today is simple so listen up because I'm only gonna say this once,"</strong>he called as he paced through their loose cluster.<strong>"Today, you're killing monsters! Not dummies, not fakes, not sparring. Killing. There are a number of monsters that have been stocked for today's exercise. You will go into the woods and you will try to find and kill as many as you can. The monsters each have flags on them that have different point values. The team that racks up the most points wins and will receive a prize. The team that loses..."</strong>he snorted,<strong>"well, you know what happens to losers."</strong><br/><br/>Zii was excited enough to bounce right out of her Nike's but she played it cool. Already her blood was pumping and her body was anxious to move, though discipline kept her still for the moment. There were a total of 20 campers divided into 7 groups, or in hers and Dorian's case, a pair. Which meant there were a fair number of beasties in the woods just now but likely they needed to try and take down one of the bigger guys if they were to win. She drifter a bit closer to her partner, her mind on possible strategies already even as Chris continued on.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll give you guys the mark to go. A horn will sound when there are ten minutes left and then again when it is over. Any questions?"</strong>Zahara had none but just in case, she looked to Dorian and arched a brow. Now was the time if he wanted to ask any noobish questions.