They jump onto the rope walkway after her, sword twirling as the ropes shake. Clarisse growls and raises her shield. Her deep brown eyes locking with theirs, her filled with annoyance and their filled with cockiness

"This is to easy. Come on, give me a challenge." They say with pride. Typical for the children of Apollo, but she shouldn't be losing, she's the daughter of Ares! She's damn Clarisse La Rue! How is she losing?!

"Shut up you bastard...." She growls again