Authors Note:
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Disclaimer:
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Story: (in case you didn't figure that out)
We have pegasi and yet Reyna wants to land on the boat.
Don't ask me why. Not that I minded being the son of Poseidon and all but it was slightly weird.
We landed on the small fishing boat heading to Golden Gate Park where the Roman Camp was apparently located. As soon as we landed the crabs started to talk to me. Literally.
Please Lord! Free us! Help us Lord!
"When did crabs start talking?" I asked Reyna my face and voice openly showing shock.
"They don't." Reyna seemed to sense my confusion and explained, "You may be able to hear them because your dad is Poseidon."
"Oh." I replied. I had the craziest idea. I leaned down and untied the crabs, they wriggled free and leaped back in to the ocean.
The fisherman came out of a trap door that I hadn't noticed was there. I looked around to see if more were popping out of wet, slimy and slippery floor boards.
"Duck!" Reyna called out to me. And it was a good thing they I did to because if I hadn't I would've been hit with a barrel of days old trash. Then I got a good look at the guy who had almost hit me with the day old trash. He wasn't a guy anymore, he was a 20 foot tall, beefed up man with one eye.
A cyclops.
My heart raced and the sea, as if sensing my urgency, pushed the boat, at break neck speed to the park. In seconds, we crashed and Reyna pulled me off the fowl fishing boat and onto dry land.
"Calm down, Percy. We're at camp now, he can't see us. Come on then, I'll show you around and introduce you to some of my friends. Who knows? You might even survive here long enough to make some of your own!"
And on that cheerful note…
