Playing Capture the Flag was a given at camp. Two teams, red and blue, fought to capture the opposing team's flag. However, at this camp, the game was played with real weapons, leading to real injuries and genuine fear.

Luke had always been the best swordsman at camp; everyone knew it. That's why he knew people wanted him on their team. He knew you typically fended quite well for yourself. Being a decent fighter, he was positive you could always hold your ground. Though you had fought multiple times during training, you were no match for him, but you always gave your best.

You didn't need a man to save you; at least, that's what the feminist inside you told you. That was until you found yourself cornered between a wall and one of Ares' kids, with little hope of escape, until Luke tagged the person closing in on you, 'freeing' you. At that moment, you didn't mind being saved by him.

"You okay?" He asked with that charming smile of his.