Talk:Camp Half Blood Training Arena/@comment-5357537-20120717230156/@comment-5357537-20120718000426

As the boy neared, she slammed the heel of her shoe into his knee, causing him to trip. She grabbed the arm that held the dagger as he stumbled forward and locked it under her arm, using the palm of her hand to knock the hilt of the dagger out of his grasp, watching as it hit the ground. Where had her weapons gone? She had not a clue. Here, there, everywhere. Madeline spun the boy and pinned his arms against a wall, grinning.