“ug….” groaned Sam as he slowly blinked his eyes open.

he slapped his forehead, sweat dripping down it. “i swear to Zeus i will have whom ever shot mes head…” he mumbled through clenched teeth. “eh boss, nice nap?” chuckled a low voice, which he immanently recognized as Manny. “sure…wonderful..” he grumbled in his low, craggy voice. Manny took another crisp, loud bite from his green apple. “well, we’re back at the lake if that makes you fell any better…” he chuckled. “ah shut your face..” Said Sam, his British accent rolling off his tough. Manny snorted, " Zeus be praised, your alive!’ remarked a slightly deeper tone, it was Manny’s big brother Emile. “eh, mind helping a fellow up?” Sam said, tired of laying on the ground, and well..Just tired in general.
“sure, i mean that is if you can move..” snorted Emile, this got a laugh form his immature brother. “oh dear gods, JUST HELP ME!” Sam snapped, “i have the time nor the patience to deal with your foolishness..” he was helped up, and he strode off.