I'm really excited about this chapter, but I must warn you, the following chapter is probably not accurate, but for the sake of the plot of this chapter, just remember that I know this would normally not happen. Okay, enjoy.

Annabeth's POV

And the Winner is...

What was I thinking! I am with some of the greatest fighters ever, and I agreed to fight them. How will I ever get out of this one. I pulled out my knife and looked at my reflection in the bronze surface. My hair was a mess so I pulled it back into a ponytail.

"Who would you like to face first?" Aragorn asked me. So I'm still in shock that I actually got into "The Lord of the Rings," and now I've met three of the main people.

"Shortie first." I told him.

"I heard that!" Gimli yelled at me.

"I know."

Me and Gimli faced each other, our weapons drawn. I silently laughed. It was me and my knife, against Gimli and his ax. Aragorn and Legolas stepped back to avoid the fight. "Go." Aragorn told us.

Gimli charged me but I easily avoided it, I carefully (but with enough force) kicked him in the back making him drive his ax into the tree, making it stuck. As he tried to pull it free, I kicked him in the back of the knee, making him fall on his back, and pointed my knife at his neck. I had won in less then 45 seconds. I looked at Aragorn and Legolas, who were staring at me, with wide eyes.

"Aragorn, you next." I told him.

He walked over and faced me. I sheathed my knife and got my sword out, "How many weapons do you have?" he asked.

"About four with me."

"Are you ready?" Legoas asked, "Go."

I knew Aragorn was a better fighter then Gimli, so he wasn't going to just charge me. Time to change it up for them. I charged him. He was shocked but he was still able to side-step my attack. We went on for about ten minutes' before he made a mistake, I was able to kick his feet out from under him and point my sword at his throat. "Looks like I win again. Legolas you ready?" I said.

Gimli and Legolas were staring at me, mouths' hanging open, as I held my hand out to Aragorn. He accepted and I hauled him up, and put my sword away and got my knife out again. Legolas pulled out his knives and faced me. "Go." Aragorn said.

Legolas had watched both of my fights, but I had done different things each time, so I hoped he was confused. Then I got a crazy idea, I threw my knife at him. I knew he would either dodge it or deflect it, but I still aimed for his side so it wouldn't maim or kill him. As I guessed he was momentarily distracted, and I took that moment to make my move. I lunged at him, empty handed, and took his knives from him. I threw them into a tree. They sunk into it so deep that only the hilts could be seen. He threw a punch but I went ducked down and kicked him in the stomach. As he caught his breath, I did a spinning side-kick and nailed him in the side, knocking him flat on his face. I put my foot an his back when he tried to get up. I had one. I had beaten all three of them. I looked at Aragorn and Gimli. They were staring at us, their eyes wide, their mouths making perfect O's. I walked over to them, "Well, I won, a deals a deal." I said.

"I guess you're right. Goodbye Annabeth, it was an honer meeting you." Aragorn said.

"Good luck on your travels, las." Gimli said.

I waited to see if Legolas was going to say anything, but he remained quiet. "Well I guess this is goodbye. Goodbye."

And with that they continued east. I climbed back into the tree and started shoving apples into my backpack. I had only grabbed two or three before I found myself watching them walk off. Then I can't explain what I did next, but the next thing I know, I'm running after them. "Hey guys, wait up, I've changed my mind I want to come with you." I yelled as I ran to catch up with them.

Tada done with chapter 3, and here is something I'm going to start doing.
"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life"
John 3:16.
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