[The run there is quick and mostly painless. Once they arrive, Wally chases off the handful of teenagers smoking pot underneath the bleachers while Artemis looks for the floodlight master switch.
He finds her a moment later, hands on his hips.] Okay, so I'll text him and let him know to come here. I'll talk to him and keep him busy; if you see him do something or like, if I scream in pain or something, you throw that. Flashbang him in the face too for good measure.
[She nods curtly, already in mission mode. She's not happy with the position of the master switch--she'll have plenty of cover, but she's too far back to do much good if the lights don't work.]
Keep him on this end of the field, if you can. I'll be able to see you, but flashbang arrows don't have great range.
[And even at the best of times Artemis can't shoot the length of a football field.]
Yeah, it'll probably be fine. [theyre gonna die] He probably won't like...try to kill us or anything. Probably. It'd be too much trouble for him to deal with. [so gonna die]
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He finds her a moment later, hands on his hips.] Okay, so I'll text him and let him know to come here. I'll talk to him and keep him busy; if you see him do something or like, if I scream in pain or something, you throw that. Flashbang him in the face too for good measure.
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Keep him on this end of the field, if you can. I'll be able to see you, but flashbang arrows don't have great range.
[And even at the best of times Artemis can't shoot the length of a football field.]
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[It's not helping.]