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Phoebe POV (You guys never expected this ahaha!)

I watched as the man protected us, his weapons flashing until he was defeated and being thrown into Tartarus. Almost instantly, a feeling changed in my head. From respect, grew fear and spite, disgust and hate. Through this phase I remember what Thalia and the rest of us hunters had sworn upon the Styx; "The Hunters shall respect and remember their guardian until Tartarus consumes him" and realized; soon we would all forget or despise the name Perseus Jackson.

Apollo POV:

As usual, I was up on Olympus, composing songs about my awesomeness (Why wouldn't I be) when there was a great disruption in the earth, I heard a few shouts of fear in my mind, disturbed and worried, I called the gods to the council room. "Father, cousins, uncles, aunts, I have felt a disturbance, something is not right". This set off a loud round of muttering through the room, Poseidon, Dionysios and Hestia were standing by the second statue of me in the room, Hera, Zeus, Ares and Aphrodite were near the thrones whilst Hermes, Hephaestus, Dementer and Athena stood by the columns. These groups all started talking when this happening, dissolving the throne room into chaos. "Quiet!" Zeus called, throwing his master bolt into the brazier in the center of the room, "Apollo, we must know more. What exactly did you feel?", "Well father, I heard calls of fear, but not from my own ears. From another's". "Who's?" Zeus asked

"I… I do not know. But they must have been close to me if I was able to feel it"

"Perhaps, Artemis?" Athena called.

"Perhaps, but… where is Artemis?" Zeus answered. Again, the throne room changed into a state of tumult, until…

A shadow appeared in the center of the room, the gods stared at it uneasily.

Then a figure clad in dark robes, holding a staff and wearing an inscribed helm stepped through, Hades removed his helmet and inclined his head at his fellow Gods, "My fellow gods and Olympians, recently I felt a large absence in Tartarus. This absence seems to be mostly monsters, however there is another, more powerful being missing." The council dispersed into muttering at this, "How can you?", "What will?" and "Why?" where many of the murmurs I heard around the room. Again, Zeus silenced the mutterings of the gods, before addressing Hades, "What sort of a presence? Brother."

Hades grimaced and look around the room, before staring at his feet. "A titan's presence" he announced sadly, and the talking died, the muttering ended. "A strong titan's presence" he repeated in the hushed atmosphere. Zeus stared at Hades for several minutes in horror, the room settling into a dolorous silence.

As Zeus, Hades and Poseidon talked in muttered tones around the thrones there was a splitting shock in my head, I fell to the ground writhing in pain as I felt a great love turn to disgust and hatred. Through my distorted and cracked vision I saw the gods around me, "Son, what is wrong?" called Zeus. 'Ar.. Arte.. Artemis… trouble" I managed to blurt through my convulsions.

Poseidon POV:

"Ar… Arte.. Artemis…trouble", was all Apollo got out before his eyes rolled into his head, the first time I've seen a god unconscious. "Brother, this cannot be a coincidence, my son is there, and I will not allow him to be in such a situation, whatever it is. Especially after recent events." "Calm Poseidon" called Hestia "We must wait for Apollo to recover, he can talk to Artemis even if they are captured".

I shook my head in annoyance and again called that we move quickly, "We must save the hunt before it is too late, if this is a plan to kill then we would be unwise to wait", this was followed by cheers (Hestia, Hades, Hephaestus, Hera and Ares - the latter of whom probably just wanted to fight) and jeers (Dionysius, Athena, Aphrodite, Dementer, Hermes and Zeus), Zeus calling "I am the king, so we must wait".

"Brother, surely we cannot leave the hunt, an Olympian and our savior go in what might possibly be a terrible attack?" I questioned, anger in my eyes and words. "Poseidon, what if this is what they want, all of us to leave Olympus, undefended. We did that against Typhoon and it nearly doomed us, we cannot take chances." He yelled back at me "I want to do something just as much as you, but in these past few years, I am seriously beginning to doubt our strength against enemies." He sighed and sat down, "We stay here until Apollo awakes or we know anything else".

"What if just one god went, to scout?" Hestia asked.

"Too risky, if this is a trap then we will be two Olympians down, which would severely weaken us. I want Percy, Artemis and the Hunt to survive as much as you do, but we must think strategically here Hestia" Athena answered.

My allies were forced to stay in the throne room, for fear of being punished by Zeus later, as had happened previously when they had disobeyed – even for reasons that were justified and had saved us.

Third Person Annabeth POV

The battle was going poorly.

Apollo campers and the giant eagles were dragging more and more wounded demigods from the fray with every minute, with seemingly no end to the horde of monsters attacking. Annabeth pounded the table with her hands, gritting her teeth and staring at the apparent solution less problem.

'Just think Annabeth, every solution must have a problem' she thought

And then it hit her.

"I'm going to take our front lines back here, we have several boxes of ambrosia, which we will be using the heal them until they can go back into battle safely, hopefully it shouldn't take long. But until you see us behind you again, do not complete the plan." Annabeth told her commanders.

"That's great Annabeth, but what is the plan?" Malcolm asked, as he put his armor on over his shoulders and tightened the straps.

"Well, Reyna, you take the left Greek-Roman flank. Tell them to fall back slowly, whilst keeping engaged with the enemy."

"Malcolm, I need you to do the same to the right Greek flank, but half of your troops must circle around their army, try to get behind them and then when you see the opening... take it." She told her brother. Malcolm nodded "Yeah Annabeth, but when will I know what it is?" he asked.

"Just trust me" Annabeth replied, "You'll know".

"Yes Annabeth" he said.

"Harley" Annabeth called.

"Yes Annabeth?" the chirpy Hephaestus camper replied.

"I need all the Greek Fire you have, take it down the middle of the romans line and tell then to keep their shields up on all sides, tortoise formation. When you get in the middle of their army, throw like hell and push your way out of there before it catches you." She told him.

"Y.. Yes ma… ma'am" he stuttered.

"But Harley, the most important thing is, do not get caught in the fighting. We need all those troops to clear up the rest of those monsters, and we need you." She told him, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Can you do that Harley?"

"I can" he shouted, "We can defeat this attack Annabeth, you can trust me."

"Ok, now all of you go and do what you need to." Reyna hung her purple cloak over her shoulders again, and ran towards the left flank, Argentum and Aurum not far behind. Malcolm sheathed his sword before buckling up the last strap on his armor, then he scrambled towards the right flank, calling over orderlies as he went. Harley tore off towards the camp armory.

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