Nick Salvador (the anti Nick team!)

[Nick Salvador]

Under no circumstances did the camp's most powerful demigods like Nick Salvador. Which he loved. He loved them not expecting him, a smile, a handsome face, and a stunning actor to be cruel person. The son of Thanatos arose a new level of fear in the camp, but it was starting to bore him. He had already tore down the people who kept him here. Though what did make him curious, was how they still didn't dare confront him. Surely by now they would have the guts to do so.

I mean look at the Ares cabin leader, he ripped her soul out of her body and nearly had her killed just to see the look on Zeke, the powerful son of Boreas' face.

You see the Demeter cabin is once again left with only one child. Kathrine Woods has gone missing for a week, nearly two now since Nick had sent her on a suicide mission to go find the daughter of Chronos, who was killed by the son of Hades, Aaron Shade. Not that anybody else knew that. So now you have the Hermes cabin leader's girl gone and unheard from. Where she is Nick doesn't know. But he does know she hadn't died yet. Not that he would tell Terry Coleman that. He preferred letting him find out himself.

Look at the Minor Gods cabin, his own. It now acquired one new member, to the fury of the Aphrodite cabin leader, Connor Garrison, the once dead now found love of the Zeus cabin leader, Hayden Silver. Connor Garrison had somehow came to life, not even Nick fully understood it, but he knew he had unintentionally helped. As did Justin Harris, the Aphrodite cabin leader, who had loved Hayden Silver. Hayden Silver having rejected him for her son of Hecate, Connor.

The Minor Gods cabin leader, calm and strong Silene Deloria, had also been subject to his games. Nick Salvador having brought back her murdered sister to kill her, or rather act like it, and only reenact the death of her to refresh the memory of the daughter of Khoine.

Those were his major targets. Naturally he messed with the Apollo cabin which was mourning the death of their cabin leader Lauren Gray. And he had been making random ghosts flicker across camp, at first people had thought they were going insane. But now, they all knew Nick Salvador, son of Thanatos. The boy who can have you killed without even touching you.

Making him possibly the most hated camper. Look at the charts. Zeus cabin hates him, Demeter cabin lacks a cabin leader due to him, Aphrodite cabin hates him due to the fact it's leader hates him, Ares cabin hates him, Hermes cabin leader may or may not blame him for sending Kathrine Woods on a suicide mission (he was fully aware the Fates would eventually have the daughter of Chronos killed), and the Minor Gods cabin hated him. Well all except Connor who was just glad to be alive. Then you have the Apollo cabin who dislikes him, the Dionysus cabin who isn't fond of him due to the fact it's own cabin leader is close friends with Kathrine Woods and Terry Coleman and doesn't trust him, and he hates the Hepheastus cabin for a unknown reason all due to Aurora Blackwell Alicea, and the Athena cabin is wise never not to trust him and stay clear of him. The Poseidon cabin and Artemis cabin being the only cabins lucky enough to have never meet him. But if he stayed longer they surely would.

So there Nick Salvador was, completely calm and strolling into the clearing from the forest. Justin Harris, the Aphrodite cabin leader glaring at him. A glare Nick Salvador ignored, oblivious to the fact Justin Harris had created a mini anti-Nick army. Though if he knew of the army, Nick would have guessed at least Zeke, Renate, Silver, and Justin consisted of the army.

[Hayden Silver]

Silver would normally never agree to help Justin. No, the boy had been a great annoyance before Connor arrived, and she was yet to forgive him for trying to make her let him go. But this was something she would help him in. The downfall of Nick Salvador. She would join Justin's small team of demigods against Nick. A team consisted of the camps most powerful demigods, which would mean they were in power equivalent to about all the campers times 5, maybe even 10. And together, they could surely make a kick ass team.

Watching him stroll into the clearing her electrifying blue eyes flickered to Justin Harris. Seeing he had noticed Nick, Silver impatiently confronted him. Her voice dripping with hate "Well isn't it Nick Salvador, my favorite camper," the sarcasm was like syrup in her voice, heavy and thick. Yet strangely sweet. The sky automatically darkened and thunder rang. Lightning crackling from the skies.

[Silene Deloria]

Silene usually never took a side, much less harm a camper, and to add to that, this camper was under her leadership of the cabin. But since he had caused so much hate and so much chaos here in the camp, she was making an exception because she had failed to discipline her own responsibility. She was angry, furious, even, that Nick had been able to tap into her secret and exploit it as her weakness.

The daughter of Khoine simply stood behind Silver with her arms folded firmly across her chest. Her expression was icy, perhaps more than usual. The air among them turned a chilling subzero temperature. With the storm cloud darkening from the daughter of Zeus' powers, it began to snow. But she was as silent as ever.

[Zeke Winters]

From behind Nick, Zeke made his approach. The wind picked up, quickly, as the snow soon turned into a blizzard in the middle of August. The son of Thanatos needed to go; plain and simple as can be. He'd endangered Renate and rendered him helpless - a feeling he wasn't too fond of. Now, it was time for revenge.

"Just so we're clear, here, I hate you all," he laughed. "I just hate you a bit more, Nick - congratulations." The wind swirled around him, a winter gale in the midsummer heat. Crossing his arms, he grinned. "Now, the question is... well, now that I think about it, there really is no question to it, is there? Either way, you're gonna get hurt!"

[Hayden Silver]

Silver felt the temperature drop and automatically knew it to be Silene. Especially since Zeke was across from her. Silver's voice hard and cold her hatred towards Zeke still present "Dont worry Jack Frost, I hate you to. If it wasn't clear," she added the last part with a bolt to graze his shoulder ever so kindly.

Silver's hatred towards Zeke though wouldn't get in the way to her hatred towards Nick. That hatred was a different level between confused, grateful, but furious. Hayden was glad to have Connor back, Silver was furious to Nick's games, and both of then were confused to how it happened.

[Renate Davis]

Renate sat on the Ares cabin roof, her brown eyes dangerous as she glared at Nick with a intimidating amount of hatred. The martial arts prodigy though was more careful, if he could kill her without even touching her, she would have to let the ones who had powers and could fight back drain him before she mercilessly snapped him in half.

The Area cabin leader though flirtatious, playful, and sociable, was proud and Nick made her seem weak. Something she would not forgive. His powers unlike the rest of them couldn't be affected by her at all, or avoided. So she had to be crafty. Thin and elite she was in one spot unmoving but ready to spring forward with her sword. With those many daggers she had. And with the martial arts she was gifted in.

[Justin Harris]

Nick smiled at them, feeling the electricity in the sky and cold snow on his skin. The chilling wind rush through him. So it had finally happened, the anti-Nick team. The son of Thanatos though felt no sense of fear despite the strength in numbers. "Well if it isn't Silver, Zeke, and Silene." he said with a grin.

Nick Salavador's eyes carefully surveying them before turning to Justin and Renate, both of which stood a distance away. A wise move seeing as they had no powers. Turning back to the three super powers surrounding him he spoke in a calm voice "Did you guys want to play another round? Renate's near death not enough to have you quit Zeke, or are you ungrateful for the return of Connor Silver? Because I can arrange to have him sent back to Hades...As for Silene, did you wish to see your sister once again? Or do you want to join her?"

Boasting. Nick Salvador was boasting about his victories! He was mocking them without laughing, but the glimmer in his dead gray eyes was clear. He wasn't ashamed of what he did, and he wouldn't mind doing it again.

[Zeke Winters]

Zeke smiled, sarcastically, at Silver. "Thanks," he muttered, only glancing in her direction, his focus kept on Nick. Zeke, already on edge and a very violent person, was ready to attack the moment Nick gave him a reason. Of course, that reason came.

Any normal person would wait to talk things out and try to get the son of Thanatos to leave without conflict. Zeke, however, threw a snowball at him, the snow condensing and sharpening into a rough spike shape in midair, aimed for Nick's skull. Whether you're Death's son or not, that'd hurt if it made contact.

[Silene Deloria]

Her eyes narrowed at the mention of her sister. The corner of her mouth tilted upwards ever so slightly into the ghost of a smile. She was annoyed, and anyone could tell from the way the air turned colder still. She glanced at Zeke. Now he knew what exactly had gone down that night during Matt's party.

She reacted immediately the moment her cabinmate attacked. With the raising of a hand, the ground at Nick's feet froze over. The grass around him died of dehydration. At the same time, mist billowed out around the daughter of Khoine, providing her with more water. The ice began to creep upwards around Nick's feet to encase him in place.

[Nick Salvador]

Nick wasn't a amateur fighter, and was prepared for their attacks. The son of Thanatos suddenly made the world change as the ground around him opened up and a league of warrior ghost blew out, Their sword deflecting the snowball from Zeke as they took a more solid form. The wind's howl suddenly was drown out by ghostly moans.

An army of the dead had touched the living. And they were here to prove Nick's strenght. His body itself taking a semi-transparent form so that the temperature no longer effected them. Stepping through the ice he smile at Silene and Zeke "I wouldn't forget the dead now. They tend to over power the living..." he grinned. And such a smile would send shiver up someone's spine. Their was a reason Nick Salvador never smiled, or truly smiled. And why anybody with common sense would fear him. He was unnecessarily powerful, a threat to the very ghost and should in a living body. Without even touching you, a living mortal can feel the cold claws of his abilities scratch at their soul, teasing it as if about to rip it out. And that was the shiver he sent through the son of Boreas. Why not had him feel the same as Renate did?

His ghostly eyes on Silene as the ghosts around him seemed to dance around and scare the other campers, one person had just created a level of chaos in a matter of seconds that caused fear to develop in the hearts of the innocent. He was haunting them. It was what he did best, he was cruel. And ghost like. Was he even alive? He truly felt no emotion, no pity, yet he was alive. Very very much alive...

[Renate Davis]

Renate watched the ghostly scene in a mixture of shock, amazement, and complete horror. Had he just risen all these dead alone? The daughter of Ares glanced at Zeke, her brown eyes a bit worried. Would they hurt him? Surely not, he was more than capable to defend himself...but would Nick do the same to Zeke as he had done to her and rip his soul out? Surely not?

Silver grew annoyed by the boy. The daughter of Zeus didn't like him flaunting his powers, even if his flaunting brought her beloved back. And quite honestly, she was also impatient. A sudden static charge rushing through her as swirls of electricity collected themselves in forms of bolts, a series of fences seemed to effect the supernatural a bit. But Silver wouldn't really know how, seeing as that she never really dealt with a dead opponent. Bolt at Nick the blue light flashed aiming for his head, the lightning being dangerous enough to completely kill someone who wasn't transparent, but seeing as he was, it may have no effect what so ever.

[Nick Salvador]

The bolt went right through Nick. But unfortunately he did feel the nasty vibration from head to toe a pain making him glower with hatred. How did he feel it? He was practically a ghost! Do ghosts feel electricity (idk. I think they do based on ghost busters o.O)

Not showing any weakness though he just sent armed ghosts her way. If these kids wanted a battle, they'd get one. With the dead.

[Silene Deloria]

Silene moved away as one of the summoned soldiers made a grab for a wrist. Immediately, she froze him in a large cube of ice that shatters with a blow of her kick. She sent the shards flying out at the soldiers, sharpening them into daggers as they flew, but they passed through. Letting out a hiss of pure hatred, the daughter of Khoine formed a ring of mist surrounding her completely to where she looked like a ghost herself.

"Salvador!" she cried out, appearing right in front of him and freezing the air around them into ice, slamming it all down on his transparent form in an effort to destroy what she could not touch.

[Zeke Winters]

Zeke nearly fell back as his spine shivered. Not being used to such reactions of his body, as the cold did not affect him, he gasped for breath. It only took him a moment to regain his bearings but a moment, it seemed, was all Nick needed to summon an army of the dead. "The dead overpower the living?" he asked, with certainty of unknown origins. "I should've been a ghost a long time ago." While Zeke didn't consciously know it, he was hundred of years old and should have died around the same time as Shakespeare.

An undead soldier grew near but it was blown back in the opposite direction at high speeds by the wind now whirling around the son of Boreas. Zeke's eyes grew cold with bitter hatred teeming within, spilling out into his usually apathetic emotions. As Silene's snow touched Zeke, it connected with other flakes, forming tendrils which quickly made their way to the demigod's hands, forming a rod of dense ice in each. In one fluid motion, he swung the weapon outward at another solder, the excess ice melting off. Just before impact, the rod was now a katana, sharper than a diamond blade and just as dense.