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Chapter 9: I make some frenemies

Percy's Point of View:

I hated myself for admitting it, but it was the truth: I had great fun with Plasma catching the spiders. It was her idea to make "Spider bombs". We were going to petrol-bombs at some certain cabins this evening and it would probably the last time I'd ever stay at camp. Being an emotionless girl Plasma often was, she helped me great deal in keep my emotions at bay. Finding out that my feelings could be the end of our lives, I'd started learning to control them and avoid them immediately after the insect-hunts. We didn't just catch spiders but grasshoppers as well. Plasma said that we should create conflicts with more than one cabin, but the truth was, we were going to damage almost every cabin. The most important rule was of course, no harm to campers, no-one would be injured and that leaded to no deaths allow. My little companion didn't object though she found difficulty in guaranteeing that rule since one of the only things she did during her childhood was killing while the second activity was running. I didn't blame her, not even a little; I just hoped that in the future she could have a chance to know how a normal girl was. But with our luck, the chance was tiny. That didn't mean we wouldn't try, though. Everything needed a chance…

After hours of training non-stop, I had successfully created strong water-barriers. Nothing could get through my barriers, material objects, not even Zeus' lightning bolt or someone's fire could touch me if my mind was in the right state for the perfect shield. Plasma had just finished learning to control a useful power, too. Except the capability of freezing time successfully, she could also turn back maximum five minutes to prevent bad things. For example, if she or I got injured, her power would turn back in time when those unfortunate incidents didn't happen yet. Of course, despite the fact she had mastered it, this thing required lots of energy and she would be drained doing this. So technically, we were ready to cut my ties to everything: campers, Olympians and unfortunately, my mortal family, Sally Jackson and Paul Blofis. When Plasma asked if my mortal family cared, I was really down. I was grateful that the little kid hadn't tried to interrupt those emotions because I had a feeling I needed them, I deserved them. But after a while, ignoring the fact that I needed more time to pity myself, I restrained myself knowing that Plasma was uncomfortable if I kept it up.

I had lied to my mortal family first, in order to keep them safe. The gods and everyone else would see that I'd also betrayed my own mortal parents so that they would spare them. In a simple way to say, they would think they couldn't use my mom or Paul to blackmail me since I treated them equally. Being a coward I'd always been, I used Iris Message to do this because I didn't have enough courage to do this directly.

Flashback:

"Paul and mom were doing a project like always in the living room. From the look on their faces, it was obvious that they were enjoying themselves. It nearly killed me because I was about to ruin the moment. I cleared my throat and caught their attention.

'PERCY, my baby boy! Is that really you? Tell me it's you, Percy!'

'Yeah, who else mother?' – I gave her a strained smile. Just like I expected, she noticed the unusual way I was speaking to her, emotionless, rude and the 'mother' part was quite terrifying to her.

'Percy, we've been so worried about you! Where are you now? Where have you been?' – asked Paul with real concern in his eyes, although his voice sounded accusing, obviously he was upset that I had tortured my mom with my absence for two thirds year.

'Oh, I'm glad you care." – still with that plain voice, I replied them with manners of a jerk.

'Percy, honey, what happened? Are you okay?' – Mom gave me a warm, sincerely smile that made me just wanted to run into her arms and gave her a big hug. Instead, I followed the script that Plasma had written down earlier. I gave her a spine-chilling laugh.

'Am I okay, mother? Let's see, I was born a son of Poseidon, and then ended up being in two Great Prophecies. Not to mention being the gods' pawn, being a play toy for monsters, a damn defender of Olympus and a guard-dog for those campers? I guess I am okay.' – My voice was icy.

'Honey, why don't you come home and we'll talk about it? I know it's been a rough time and…' – My mom was sobbing painfully and leaned her head towards Paul's shoulder.

'I won't be coming back that apartment, mother. I just want to tell you not to bother about me any longer. I'm tired of playing hero all the time. A new fresh game would probably give me some rest, don't you think?' – I thought I was going to kill myself after this, but this was to make her safe, so I clenched my fist while I spoke.

'What's WRONG with you Percy? Your mom and I are worried about you and now you're telling us you're not coming home?' – Paul raised his eyebrow, looking at me like he doubted if I was the real Percy Jackson. To be honest, I wasn't sure I was.

'That place was never called home. You think you know it all Paul, but before you, I've had enough with another guy. Why did you bring me into this, mother? What's your purpose really? You want me to save this world? Is that the meaning of my existence, mother?' – I asked her with pure anger in my voice, and at that moment, I was terrified of myself.

'No, Percy! Don't you dare think like that! I would never…' – My mother cried, her tears ran freely on her cheeks.

'Don't give me that sh*t, mother. I don't want to hear it. And by the way, mother, my name's not Perseus or Percy. I'm not the hero that you've created me to be. Deal with that. I'm nothing like him!' – I said, while using Blaze to destroy the Iris Message. The last thing I heard was mom breaking down on Paul."

End of flashback:

I was frozen after the message but then I swept it away and went on training with Plasma. Time flied when we focused on stuff like that and it again was twilight. Sun Apollo was back down to the sea after a bright-day-but-not-so-bright-day. I ate quickly the things that Plasma found along with persuaded her to have a bite and failed miserably, we got ourselves ready. The first step was to lock Chiron and Dionysus in the Big House during the show. It was the easiest part since Plasma did it for me. She had a knack of doing these things really skillfully. I attempted to knock on the door of cabin Athena but Plasma insisted she would do that, too. I getting involved with Athena's children after the fight with Annabeth wasn't a good idea at all, not even a bit and it sucked to admit that Plasma was the suitable one for this situation since it was her who nearly got stabbed by Annabeth. I sighed and looked at the show from a tree canopy. In order to leave, this must be done. We would leave by one of Sapphire Knight's mementoes for her daughter tomorrow. It was a fragment of ruby which could transport us to anywhere we wanted, no exceptions. She only had one but the girl insisted that the situation was worth it. I could never win an argument with her.

Plasma's hobby of climbing trees and taking advantages of nature influenced me deeply and it was actually a good thing since I wouldn't be staying indoors for a really long time…

Third person's Point of View:

The emotionless blue-eyed girl was approaching Annabeth after she'd spotted her. It was time for dinner and every camper gathered around to sacrifice their food for the gods before having their own meal. Plasma thought it was a really disturbing ritual since the gods were no better than demi-gods, maybe even lower, but still, she follow the script not to cause any unnecessary attention before the climax. Eyeing other people carefully when they muttered the names of gods they sacrificed their food to, Plasma tried to think of someone who deserved the food and she mumbled:

"To Hestia, for giving me your blessing."

She threw the bread to the dancing flame and it hissed in the air. It felt different for the young girl staring at the blaze which wasn't in Tartarus. Wasting no time, she left space for other demi-gods to finish their business and executed the plan. Plasma thought of blue coke in her head and got a glass of the weird liquid. She didn't sip it even a bit but some kind of curiosity rose in her but then she recognized it was Percy's who worried for her. Easing herself and the person at the other side of the link, the girl got her calm back and reluctantly drank the thing while strolling quickly towards the blonde successor of Athena. Focusing on the task, she didn't know what it tasted like before it spilled all over on Annabeth's clothes after an organized-but-not-organized crash. The blonde girl squeaked surprisingly then composed herself after realizing who bumped into her. Her face immediately turned into something that Plasma couldn't understand but she quickly said:

"Oh I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking and…"

"Yes, yes, I know, McKnight." – grumbled Annabeth while flicking her clothes with her hands and drying them with the napkins even it was futile.

"I'd prefer Pearl, Annabeth. And I think it's not that bad. You'll clean yourself later anyway, right?" – Plasma tried to smile in a friendly way and earned a look of disgust from Annabeth.

"You're having blue drinks, Pearl?" – Annabeth pronounced the word blue and Pearl with venom. – "Percy shared his favorite stuff with you, didn't he?"

"I'm just curious, you know. He's obsessed with them so I just… Oh! By the way, he looked quite upset after the talk you two had. What happened?"

"Oh, you don't know? I'm surprised he didn't tell you since it's probably the beginning of your sweet relationship with him!" – snarled Annabeth while punching her table.

"What do you mean sweet relationship, Annabeth?"- asked Plasma innocently, and to be honest, it looked really convincing. – "Isn't he your mate or something? He keeps babbling about you like a dreamer during the whole journey to camp!"

"Really, did he really? From what I know, he's just a son of a b*tch who only cared about himself!"

"Hey, don't talk about him like that! You're not as good as him so that makes you a dick!" – whispered Plasma but however, it was clear like crystal and gave every creep. The daughter of Kronos had no idea what exactly the last word meant but she had a feeling she just succeeded the first step to war.

"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" – Annabeth threw her fist at Plasma who raised her hand to catch it with her palm.

"SNAP!" was heard. Everyone stared at the scene of Annabeth got her hand stuck in Plasma's palm but her pride had forbidden her to scream out in pain. Recognizing the chance, Plasma jerked back with a confused look on her face, and then shock. She groaned with a look of disbelief on her face and then ran out of everyone's sight. The show had officially begun.

Percy's Point of View:

Okay, if Plasma was a mortal, she would have become a famous actress of Hollywood or something. If I didn't know her from the start, I'd have thought she was just another typical girl from a random minor god cabin. Now it was my turn and I forbade myself to ruin Plasma's work. It was about eight o'clock and everyone relaxed after dinner. Envy crossed me when I looked at their happy faces but then I reminded myself not to be a selfish idiot. I declared wars with cabin Athena equal I disrespected some other cabins, too. Holding the two sacks of living spiders in one hand, I walked mindlessly on the coast near cabin Athena. I just stood and waited for my target and not waiting for long, I saw her. Annabeth eyed me like I was already her enemy who would surly die really painfully, her grey eyes flared in the dark, but I didn't flinch. I walked faster and took a deep breath.

"HEY! What did you do to Pearl, Chase?"

"Oh, so I'm the bad one, huh, Poseidon's spawn?" – humiliated Annabeth. It really worked; I got my blood boiled in my veins. – "Teaching new campers some manners is wrong now, mighty son of Poseidon?"

"You have no rights to hurt her, daughter of Athena! Is this the real you, torturing people just because they're not like how you want them to be?" – I shivered at my own tone. Never had I imagined the day I'd talk to Annabeth with this tone.

"So what are you like? A jerk who falls in love with b*tchy chicks?"

"Actually, I think my ex fit your description quite well, don't you think?" – I smirked ruthlessly while started running towards her cabin where the door was left opened while controlling the sea to rise. – "No-one gets away when they hurt my friends!"

Annabeth stormed after me with pure fury on her face.

"Stay away from my cabin, JERK!"

The sea caught up with Annabeth and swallowed her, pushing her into her own cabin. I looked at the faces of her siblings who were ready to kill me without second thoughts and smirked.

"HAVE FUN!"

I threw two sacks full of spiders into the cabin which bottoms were tied with bottles of coke with Mentos gum inside. When the two objects hit the ground, the bottle shook and exploded right after the impact, creating a "BOOM!" sound. Athena's children were definitely having great fun of their lifetime. Screams were heard from the cabin. The last thing I heard was:

"JACKSON, YOU'RE GOING TO PAY!"

"I've already paid the price." – I whispered to myself and turned to see Plasma offering her hand to me. I took it without hesitation and darted into the forest. Tomorrow was a new page with darker dawn.


Plasma's Point of View:

Dawn broke again. I couldn't help but wonder. Random things travelled through my mind. Which dawn would be my last one? When would be the last time those strange stunning lights hit my eyes? Wait, how come I had thoughts like this? Percy. Of course. I never really slept because it was unnecessary. After a small fight, Percy had agreed to have his full sleep because who knew if he would have any full sleeps again in the days forward. It went like this.

Flashback:

"'Okay, so I guess people say sleep tight this time, right?' – I asked him, but it didn't sound like a question.

'Oh, I take the first watch. You go inside and rest, Plasma.' – He immediately responded me, but I sighed.

'I'm not like any of you around here Percy. I don't sleep.'

'Don't or won't?' – He raised his eyebrow.

'Maybe both, I don't know. But does it matter? You need sleep, go ahead and have it. I want to stay awake; I sit outside and do my job. Everyone's happy. End of story. Why do you make such a big deal about this?' – I challenged him to protest, but of course, he listening to someone was like Kronos being a caring parent.

'Actually, not everyone's happy about this. Why can't you at least try to be normal just for a change? I guarantee that it won't hurt you in any way and it's actually healthy for you!' – Percy reasoned.

'I'm not saying that I won't try, Percy! But now's not the time and here's not the place!'

'Then when and where? Who knows if we're going to survive long enough for your try?' – He asked, looking at me with glowing green eyes. – 'Get in, Plasma! You've done enough for me! Give me a chance to do something useful!'

'I won't.' – I stated simply, trying to end the conversation.

'You will, hon.' - He attempted to pick me up but I snapped his arm away.

'I won't, stop being stubborn.'

'Plasma, just GET IN, for our sake!'

'NO,I WON'T' – I just kind of put him to sleep myself with my knuckles kissing his face again."

End of flashback:

I felt him getting up before the sun gave its first weak rays a few minutes, but I didn't confront him yet. Time being alone was needed, and I didn't need the soul-link to know. His head must be damn strong to not break down after the plays we pulled up. Of course, I barely knew anything or anyone around here but from the way his emotions and feelings filled him when he thought, or saw, or met, or contacted people, I knew that they were what held him to this horrible world. I just hoped those nails were strong enough to pin him to this realm, not the reason of him going to Hades' realm at young age. Lost in my thoughts, I reminded myself to search for the thing called breakfast but before I spun my heels out of the camping area, Percy's hand wrapped my arm.

"No need for that, I've already got it." – He said sincerely, handing bread. – "And I'm definitely going to starve myself to death if you don't eat with me."

His green eyes reflected the dawn from the horizon, making them like glowing gently and modestly in the dark navy blue background. I sighed and took the bread, reluctantly bit it. This time, I did it slowly and chewed the thing in my mouth so it looked like I enjoyed doing this thing, but Percy wasn't convinced. As I knew, I didn't frown, or make any negative signs or expressions showing that I didn't care. He eyed me like I was an interesting piece of art:

"If you don't like this, I'll try something else next time. Maybe chocolate or chips and stuff like that. Most kids on this planet got obsessed with those things but since you're nothing like that, we'll try everything we come across."

"Just don't let this become an annoying obstacle on our path, Percy. I don't want more complications." – Even I said this; I still hoped someday I could understand at least a bit of this world.

"Ares cabin's going to question my actions last night today. Today's the last day I see this camp as safety."- Stated Percy, his eyes were distant, reliving all the memories he had in this place.

"You'll get your family and friends back, Percy." – I reassured him strongly, even though it was impossible. But then, it might be impossible for me to make it, but there was clearly hope for him. His plan was to break the prophecy and since he and the other six were the heroes of this riddle thing, I could take their place if the plan turned to a different direction.

"Thanks Plasma, for this. I really don't know if I should dream about that day."

"If you want to get through this, you should really have faith in that day."

"I'll try, Plasma." – Percy smiled sadly, looking at the calm ocean. Soon, he would cut himself out of it, too.

"Are you good with Blaze now?" – I asked him, changed the subject, but it still involved the leaving because he would dump Riptide in the end.

"I think she's fond of me, Plasma. When I hold her, I feel warmth coming from the hilt and the blade always sparks like it encourages me to fight well!" – He replied excitedly, looking at the wristband. I was glad that he appreciated the weird weapon. – "But what would you use if I…?"

"I'm stick with my daggers and I'm not bad at archery so I'll be fine." – I cleaned up his worry immediately.

"I think we should really pack up now. It's time." – said Percy.

The tent shrunk into a small handkerchief and retreated back into my backpack. It was interesting witnessing that, I noted to find out the origin of this item. I put on my sneakers after walking with bare feet during my time at this place. It was enjoyable, but it was nice having something shielded my feet from weapons. Percy wore a black long-sleeved shirt with stiff collar and put on a black T-shirt outside the shirt so only the sleeves and collar could be seen also the orange camp T-shirt outside. It was obvious that he would rip that weird piece of outfit later in the last moment. Just like our expectation, the campers glared daggers at us when we were in their sight, but we remained calm and collected. We pulled up a random and silly conversation about food and Percy laughed a bit at my statement of how disgusting the food called jellybeans was.

Third Person's Point of View:

"PERCY JACKSON, YOU'RE SO DEAD!"

The two teenagers put on arrogant smirks on their faces however Plasma's wasn't so convincing since she didn't really understand what a smirk was and why people had it. The Ares and Athena campers were standing in a crowd and pointing their weapons at Percy and Plasma, who looked composed like nothing was odd. Other campers just stood and watched them with pity and scorn. Percy replied:

"That's a pretty good way to say good morning, you know. As I see, what you're going to do is just Gaea's warm-up."

"What's going on with YOU, Percy? You act like a total ass since your return from Roman camp. Did they do that to you?" – asked Clarisse with narrowed eyes.

"Ah, I see that two camps haven't even started to accept each other. That's why Gaea has so many advantages." – commented Plasma sarcastically. – "I can't believe you have to lead these kindergarten kids, Percy. You have my sympathy."

"Thanks honey, that's really kind of you." – Percy chuckled at Plasma's joke even the tension was boiling the morning air. – "Now you know what I have to deal with since I found out what kind of freak I am. But I guess I really have to change that, don't I?"

"What do you mean with that sentence, Perce?" – asked Nico with anger in his voice. The boy couldn't believe what he was hearing. If his doubts were true, the son of Poseidon had done a terrible thing.

"Oh Di Angelo, you know exactly what I mean. I'm tired of being a play toy." – replied Percy lazily, eyeing his cabin which he was sure that Athena campers had burnt it last night. It wasn't his home any longer anyway, so he pushed aside the emotions easily.

"So what? Now you side with Gaea, brat of Poseidon?" – Dionysus had obviously got out of the Big House after last night's incident and he was really unhappy.

"Oh right, and my old man, too; I was really blind to not see the fact that I'm only his pawn and once the pawn has no use, he'll dump it like trash." – said Percy coldly. – "I doubt if he's any better than you drunk bastard who calls yourself a god!" – Thunder boomed from the horizon and everyone stared warily at the lightning flared and tore the sky.

"HEY, watch your mouth, Jackson!" – a child of Dionysus immediately objected but the wine god was already out of his senses.

"YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT!" – He said while controlling some vines in attempt to suffocate the green-eyed demi-god who smirked at the futile action.

He created water to crush all the plants that were moving around him and splashed it to the god's face.

"Jeez, do we have to pay for everything we do here? That requires a lot of money." – said Plasma, laughing lowly but everyone was startled the awkward sound coming from her. It was like humiliation to all of them. – "And the trees here took lots of place, don't you think we should remove some of them? If a kind needs a place on this planet, some of them must sacrifice."

That was when horrible screams and a stampede was heard coming from the Demeter cabin. The grasshoppers did their job well and two powerful hybrids weren't disappointed by the chaos they'd caused. Katie Gardner apparently wanted to strangle Percy just like Annabeth.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, JACKASS?" – She threw a spear at Percy but Plasma jumped into action from the distance. She focused on the weapon and it slowed down giving Percy time to transform Blaze and slay the spear into half.

Dead silence. Everyone held their breath at the sight Plasma slowing the spear down with a smile and her hand raising towards the object. Annabeth squeaked in disbelief. She pointed at the blue-eyed girl like she was a beast and stammered:

"WAIT, I KNOW there was something wrong about you! You're… you're…!"

"Wow, I feel so honored. Did I just make an Athena's child stutter and not know what to say? Percy, do you mind noting down this day?" – said Plasma sarcastically, eyeing Percy carefully to see if he could stand the show. He gave her a reassuring grin and replied:

"I'm sure that the world would remember this day to the end of time, kid!"

"IDIOT, she's a daughter of KRONOS! She can freeze time, are you blind?" – asked the Stolls, looking at the once cheerful son of Poseidon for a reasonable explanation of all this.

"Percy, child, you must come back to your senses. Do you know who this girl is?" – asked Chiron slowly and cautiously, pointing at Plasma with terror in his brown eyes.

"YEAH, did she convince you to change side or something? WAKE UP, MAN, that's a real threat you brought to camp!" – Piper tried to knock some sense into Percy's head.

"Wow, just like I thought, you guys always judge things by your poor knowledge. That's a shame. And the girl over there has a name you know." – stated Percy calmly like he was having tea with the British queen.

"Hey Percy, whatever you want to do, just finish quickly. We're about to be visited by some unfriendly people." – said Plasma with a hint of amuse in her voice.

"Percy, what the heck has happened to you? You defeated Kronos by your own hands. You've been through a bunch of crap to make sure his mother doesn't kill anyone. WHY are you siding with HER?" – asked Nico with fire burning in his eyes and voice. He didn't know what to say. Betray filled his brain; he wondered if Percy rescued him because he really wanted to or just because the monster who was standing side-by-side with Percy.

"My my, Nico, I thought at least you would be the one who reacts calmly with this since you're a son of Hades, but I really am mistaken." – sighed Percy, rubbing his hair in "disappointment". – "Looks like Zeus, Hera or to be exact, the Olympians have successfully put sh*t into your minds. I can't believe I served them, such a waste of my lifetime!"

"PERSEUS JACKSON, you have ONE second to apologize and take back everything you just said!" – Everyone shouted, their jaws dropped on the ground but too late, flashes of gold light appeared in thin air and the gods showed up with fury in their eyes. The sky darkened and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Oh well, I guess we have to greet our visitors now." – spoke Plasma with boredom, squeezing Percy's shoulder to comfort him.

"PERSEUS, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" – boomed Poseidon, the mighty god of seas.

"Oh sorry my Lord, I've just said the truths out loud for the world to hear and I'm sorry that those facts aren't as pretty as you want them to be." – replied Percy calmly, smirking at his father's surprised face.

"YOU MUST DIE, spawn of KRONOS/POSEIDON!" – announced Zeus and Athena, aiming their weapons at the two with pure will of kill in their auras.

"Huh, I think you could have treated your sister better than that, Zeus!" – said Plasma smugly with disgust in her voice. Now she understood why Percy's life was full of what-he-also-said.

Percy flinched a bit at the sentence, feeling weird that a young girl like Plasma was the oldest gods' sibling. It was abnormal but oh well, this was an immortal family we were talking about. Before anyone could speak out a word, the lightning bolt was flying towards Percy. No-one moved and Percy was frozen by the action. For the first time, Plasma knew what it was like to feel extremely angry.

"I DISLIKE MY CREATOR DEEPLY, BUT I CAN SEE WHY HE WANTS TO KICK YOUR ASSES SO BADLY!"

Her tied hair broke loose and flew in the blowing wind while her eyes turned into a glowing amber color. Percy was stunned at the incident and immediately jumped into action. The cold air now had just turned colder because of temperature drop, time froze while a pulse of aura radiated from Plasma made everyone's heads wanted to fly. The lightning bolt stopped dead track on its way and Percy quickly created a water barrier. He snapped:

"PLA… PEARL, SNAP OUT OF THIS!" – He hissed urgently, wrapping his arms around her torso.

The bad weather immediately stopped and the sound "BANG!" of a horrible explosion was heard, Zeus' lightning bolt hit the surface of Percy's water shield and it backfired to the cabins. It happened in a blink and luckily no-one was in its way. The Ares cabin caught the electric energy and burst into white flame while the other ones were damaged by the ice from Percy's barrier broke and crashed into the cabins. Everyone was shocked at the power the two teenagers just performed and Zeus felt the urge of throwing them into Tartarus as fast as possible. Before he could open his mouth, Percy and Pearl were already at the camp's gate with the pure hatred on their features. Percy said:

"You're lucky, Zeus! And Poseidon, DON'T EVER MESS UP WITH OTHER WOMEN LIKE YOU DID WITH SALLY JACKSON AGAIN! SHE'S SO STUPID FOR FALLING FOR SOMEONE LIKE YOU!" – Percy focused on the strength in his body and pulled a strong wave which blocked everyone's sight along with slowing them down from chasing them. Some gods began to flash to stop them from leaving but Plasma took out daggers and quickly threw them straight to the gods' eyes. Percy threw Riptide into the rising waves which were swallowing the campers.

"GET BACK HERE, JACKSON!" – Zeus shouted, shaking the air with lightning but the two were already taking out the red bloody ruby shard. Percy slain the shard into pieces with Blaze and they said loudly: "ALASKA!"

The people Percy Jackson had always considered as family and friends had just become his enemies to death. The worst part was done with an evil laugh coming from the Titan Lord.

A/N: Okay, I've written this chapter in a bad mood so it could be quite bad. PLEASE give me some reviews, I really need them otherwise it would probably be discontinued! A long holiday is ahead so I'll try to update constantly.