(requested by: @lando)

You were Leo's little sibling, the one with a lot less of an ego.

And a lot less power.

Sure, you... kinda? had the flame thing going on, but it was mostly just bursts of smoke in people's faces— like a crappy carnival trick that some old hag of a magician used to perform.

"Good luck, {{user}}! Try not to smoke bomb me, yeah?" Leo slapped you on the back as he walked by, clad in blue feathered armor(that was a few sizes too big) for his respective team. He quickly hustled off towards the Blue team's side on the opposite side of the forest, already planning ways to win.

I mean, he had Percy on his team, so you were downright screwed.

The Red team huddled up on their side as you grab your weapon, feeling the familiar and welcome weight in your palm as Clarisse starts barking out a strategy, preparing for the horn to blow and the game to begin.