(At Titan Base Camp)
Kronos could hear low voices coming from the inside of the previously deserted restaurant. He opened the kitchen door to find his demigod minions seated in a circle quietly whispering to each other.
"-need to think of a plan!" Ethan Nakamura was saying.
"Plan for what?" the Titan Lord demanded
"Lord Kronos!" exclaimed a few shocked demigods
"Plan for what?" he repeated, his patience shrinking.
"A plan to defeat the Olympians," shyly murmured a red-haired girl that Kronos hadn't bothered to remember the name of.
"And I was not included in this because...?"
"W-we wanted-d to imp-press y-y-you by hav-having a good-d p-plan before we c-came to y-you," stuttered out a nervous brunette.
"Is that so?"
A few nodded nervously.
"Well, if you had bothered to come to me before, you'd know I already have the perfect plan to destroy those filthy brats once and for all," Kronos told them with slight smugness.
"What is the plan, Lord?" asked Ethan.
"You all know who Percy Jackson is, am I correct?" the Titan spat the name out.
The group nodded.
"Well Mr. Jackson's flaw is personal loyalty. Meaning he'll do anything for a loved one."
The group looked confused. "Huh?" a blonde asked.
Kronos sighed. "Children are such idiots" he thought.
"What if we were to capture someone close to him, and use them against him in such a way that would give him no choice but to surrender?"
"Who would we use though? His father is obviously out of the question. And it would take ages to find his mother in this city."
Kronos smirked. He, of course, had thought of everything.
"You all know who Annabeth Chase is, am I correct?"