A Demigod on my heels (Kit/Open)

Lucy was bored so she decided to train at the arena. She was there before everyone else naturally. She found a dummy and was slicing it apart with her hunting knives. When her senses told her that other people had showed up. She quickly glanced over her shoulder and noticed it was all boys. She recognized Gary Cooper (NPC) the Ares camper that happened to be one of the biggest bullies at camp. Shocker. She also vaguely remember the kid with the staff. Oh what was his name it was something weird um Anikan?...Adrian? Well Lucy didn't really care what his name was but she did remember that he was like a camp leader or something. She tried not to get involved in the politics that are Camp Half Blood. However what's his name was with another boy that looked way to excited for her taste. Probably some newbie she thought to herself.
So Lucy turned her attending back to the straw stuffed dummy and began practicing some more. When her instincts kicked in and she jumped to the side just as a javelin slamed into the training doll. She wiped around to see Gary looking at her with a smug smile.
"HOW DARE YOU...YOU...YOU LITTLE BITCH. IF YOU'RE GOING TO ATTACK ME AT LEAST BE A MAN ABOUT IT, OR BETTER YET NOT." Lucy screamed as she took out her bow and arrows and started shooting them at Gary. As he deflected and dodged them. But they were only a distraction so Lucy could close the gap between them. Once Lucy was apon him she took out her knives and attacked. She deflected his thrust with the javelin and countered with a quick kick to the gut and them a hard snapping kick to his head that knocked him over. Lucy jumped on top of him and held him down with her weight.
Gary then said sarcastically as he spit blood from his mouth. "Enjoying ourselves are we?"
Lucy's only answer was a growl and a knife at his throat.

Hearing the dispute, Azima turned to see two campers sparring, with an apparent victor. He saw, however, that the situation was a bit more serious, as the female camper refused to remove her dagger from it's close proximity to the male camper's neck. Looking at the female camper, she looked familiar, evidently, confronting other campers in the arena was something she enjoyed doing. Looking at Kit with his daggers, Azima got an idea.

Hr turned to Kit to beckon him. "This way Kit, let me find you a sparring partner." Azima approached the the arguing campers, he was sure that the huntress wouldn't actually kill the camper (An Ares kid, it looked like) but, she was certain to have plenty of steam to blow off if she attacked hi out of anger. Azima also noticed another male camper he didn't know attempt to break up the argument. Seeing as the floored camper might not be in any condition to fight, Azima addressed the huntress and the male camper that didn't have a knife to his throat.

"Excuse me." Azima began. "But, might I bother either of you for a sparring match? I am giving a new camper a tour, and I feel as though I can not let him leave the arena without at the very least witnessing a proper spar." Azima, looking between the two, got another idea. "In fact, since their is four of us, well, four of us that are in a condition to spar, how about we do a team match, hmm? Kit and I versus the two of you, is that agreeable?"

When Jonathan had come up to her and gave her the 'don't do this' look Lucy didn't move. She defensively said very very angy "he threw a javelin at my he'd when my back was turned! He could have killed me... and I have worked way to hard to keep my immortality for 4 centuries to let a stupid boy try to take it from me... I'm not very inclined to let him live." Lucy said digging the knife deeper so it started to draw blood. "But lucky for him you always like to get in my business." Lucy said disgusted as she got off of Gary. "Take him to the Infirmary so he can get fixed up only for me to destroy him later." Lucy snapped at some of the bystanders.
Only Lucy Jonathan and the two other boys were left at the arena. Then the boy with the name that Lucy couldn't remember asked if they wanted to have a team sparring match against one another. After Lucy had made sure she heard correctly she just laughed and laughed. Lucy laughed so hard she was on the ground holding her stomach because it hurt. Lucy emerged from a depth of tears of laughter to just audible make out the words "you two....haha....us...ha" then with sudden seriousness Lucy said coldly " you two wouldn't stand a chance... but hey if you want to be beat up, I guess the only question is what bone you want broken first." Lucy stood sumgly these two have no idea what they are walking into. A champion son of Ares and a 425 year old Huntress of Artemis. They had no odds in their favor but if that's the way they wanted to play this thing.

Why was pride such a common flaw among heroes? Feeling as though responding to Lucy wouldn't yield any pleasant conversation, Azima instead responded to Jonathan, ignoring his the title he added to his name. "Thank you, my name is Azima, I am the leader of the Hecate cabin, this is Kit, he is a Hermes child. As for my weapon, I am already carrying mine." Azima removed his staff from his back, and gave it a few practice spins, just to make sure he remembered how to use it. He took a deep breath, Azima has been practicing with his magic, and he's pretty much mastered telekinesis. As long as he doesn't try to mentally lift anything especially heavy, he won't run out of energy for a while. He still had to learn other forms of magic, however.

"Oh! Before I forget, Kit." He turned back to the Hermes child. "Do you need to eat before we begin? I'd hate for you to pass out in the middle of a fight, that could be very hazardous." From what Azima has seen, Kit's metabolism is probably the second strangest thing about him, it was almost as if he worked like a machine.

"Well since we are all introducing are selves and being buddy buddy... incase you didn't know who I am, because your new, I am Lucy Ashbel, daughter of Apollo, Hunter of Artemis and and wicked bitch of the west... I have eaten fools, like you, for breakfast for 425 years." Lucy said her whole introduction matter of factly as if she was explaining it to children. Lucy loved torturing fresh meat especially when they were boys.
When Kit asked if Jonathan and Lucy wanted to join them for some food Lucy realized just how hungry she was. But she was to tired to cuss Kit out for "asking her out" or at least that was the way she saw it.
"Your not asking a huntress out are you? That would get you a one way ticket to the Underworld most time, but lucky for you I'm looking forward to beating the crap out of you." Lucy said simply. She said it almost in a warning way. What most people missed about Lucy was they didn't she underneath her rough exterior. And they only thought she was a cold hearted bitch, but in actuality she was a cold hearted bitch that cares.

Azima gave a small sigh at Kit's need to eat, he figured he would say yes, this time Azima should have Kit just carry around food with him. "Very well, let's go." strapping his staff back onto his back, Azima began to make his way to the mess hall. "Kit, bring food with you when we leave, just in case." Azima was a bit worried about Lucy, that huntress sounded like she may go overboard when sparring, and Jonathan's comment wasn't all too reassuring. Azima decided to make small talk with Jonathan as he left. "You said you were the leader of the Ares cabin? Do you mind if I ask how long you have been in camp?"