Demigods Vs Magic.

The War Begins, Part 2.

With Jason, Austin and Sherman, 

Jason's feet slowly touched ground as he stepped out of the portal, Austin beside him, his violin in hand and a sword strapped to his side. Sherman stepped out from a portal next to theirs, wheeling in a cart with two loudspeakers and a cannon. 

"The loudspeakers are for me then." Austin deduced, approaching them. Sherman nodded. 

"Pretty much." Sherman said. "Set yourself up." 

"What did Clovis' scouting report say?" Jason asked Sherman.

"About 70% of the school is sleeping. Clovis will ensure the ones who are sleeping won't wake up regardless of what happens outside, and it's our job to get rid of the 30% up." Sherman said, a red aura of power glowing around him. Austin strummed his violin, ready. 

"Good, then let's get this started." Lightning crackled in Jason's eyes, and storm clouds gathered overhead. Thunder crackled in the sky, and the storm winds picked up. Jason raised his fist, and a colossal bolt of lightning crashed into the school, incinerating a fifth of the entire place. 

"Those were the dorms." Austin realized. "Smart work." He nods in appreciation, and starts playing on the violin. Strength immediately surged through Jason and Sherman's body, as students of Durmstrang struggled to get out of the wreckage. Sherman vanished from his initial location, reappearing in front of a teacher that was struggling to get back up. 

"Surprise Motherfucker!"

Sherman grabbed his head from both sides, ripping it clean off along with the spine of the wizard. He grabbed the spine, using it as a whip as he rushed forward, lashing it onto the backs of students, tearing their bodies in half at the sheer speed of his movements. Another teacher fired a spell that Sherman, turning the spine he was holding to ash. 

"Ooh, someone has balls here." He said, turning to face the teacher. He dodged the green light of the spell fired in his direction, closing the gap instantly. The blessing of Ares roared around him, and memories of the past entered his mind. 

Boom! 

"Matty!" Sherman yelled, looking around the facility. "Aron! Jack!" 

Sherman rushed forward, running into a wizard. 

"Avada Kedavra!"

The Blessing of Ares roared around him, deflecting the spell. Sherman grabbed the wizard, tearing his body in half. He punched through the wall in front of him, making his way to where the rest of the imprisoned demigods were. 

"Matt!" Sherman yelled again. "Come on man talk to me!"

Boom! 

"...Sherman?" A weak, fragile voice called out to him. Sherman shattered the cell bars with his bare hands, walking in. He quickly broke Matt's chains, holding him. He held his beaten half brother in his arms, looking at the hundreds of scars adorning his back. Burns, slashes, deep cuts of all kind lined up his entire body. 

"What did they do to you?" Sherman whispered, staring at him in shock. Of everything he could have anticipated, he didn't expect something like this.

"E-Experiments." Matt coughed, blood dripping out of his open mouth. He doubled over, his entire body in visible agony. Sherman gently lifted his half brother up. 

Boom!

"You don't need to talk now." Sherman said, putting Matt's weight onto himself. "I'll get you out of here."

"N-no." Matt shook his head. "Listen, it's important." 

Sherman frowned.

"It can come later, I'm not letting you go." Sherman answered.