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DISCLAIMER: I do not own PJO.
"Thalia, who are you so mad at?" I asked after we subdued her. It took the whole camp and a certain son of Hades to create a fissure in the ground…yeah. She struggled. We had to duct tape her to a chair so she wouldn't leave.
"I need to go!"
"No! Tell me who you are mad at and then I will let you leave!" I cried.
"The gods!"
"Which ones?"
"I am not allowed to tell!"
"Why not?"
"I can't tell you that either!"
"Just let me go so I can kill them!"
"No!"
"Fine. Just keep me here forever." Then a roar thundered through the hills. There was a screech of the alarms. A single order was heard above the chaos "Arma Heroes!" (Latin for heroes to arms. I tried to do it in Greek but the translator was being rude)
Thalia smirked. I whipped out my knife and cut her free. She stood her eyes full of lightening. We sprinted out the door. Another roar. Malcolm ran by, throwing armor to us. Thalia raised her sword in thanks. She tapped her bracelet, the hideous head of Medusa pooping out on her shield. There was a flash of red to our right. Rachel.
"Percy, we need Percy!" She said.
"Too bad he's not HERE!" Thalia yelled, spitting in Rachel's face. She was apparently still pretty worked up.
"He is the only one who can defeat this monster!"
"What is it?" I asked eager to change the subject.
"It's a drakon but it needs to be drowned!"
"We could make it head towards the lake or ocean." I proposed.
"No it needs to be forcefully drowned."
"Great."
"Let's go and try to defeat it ourselves." Thalia said.
"Annabeth should try to IM Percy."
"He won't listen to me these days. You should try."
"Okay… I guess I'll try."
"Go! We are needed in battle!" Thalia told her as a round of new screeches echoed through the forest. She ran toward the Big House as we ran the other direction.
We soon found out that this monster was going to be hard to defeat. I saw the Ares cabin on the front line battling the monster. Thalia was with them, arches of lightening hitting it with massive force. Her huntresses were up in the trees shooting arrows, staying far, far away from the Apollo boys in the trees with them. The Hephaestus cabin was setting up catapults, which were soon to be filled with Greek fire. Travis and Connor trying to set up hoplite phalanxes, but no one would listen to them. I ran over and backed them up. They nodded in thanks, and I left them in charge. Then I charged into battle.
The drakon was at least 40 feet tall. I had never seen anything like it. For the first time, I felt clueless. Now I am starting to sound like Percy. I stepped next to Thals. She sent more voltage towards the beast.
"What is that?" I asked. She turned towards me in surprise.
"I thought you would know! Now we're screwed."
I turned my attention towards the monster again. What I was really wondering was how it got into camp in the first place. I glanced toward the sea. GREAT! To make matters worse, there was a mini hurricane coming strait to camp. If a monster could get in, then a hurricane could. I concentrated on fighting. Stab, roll, flip in mid air, avoid lightening, slash, and deflect. The hurricane was getting closer.
Then I heard Rachel scream, "He isn't answering!"
The hurricane was even closer. I thought I saw a shadow of a person inside…no, it's not possible. Then I had a mini, essential flashback.
I stumbled back in surprise. Percy was making his own, personal, hurricane, putting out Hyperion's light.
"It's Percy!" I yelled. But no one heard me. And another scream sounded as an entire cabin was thrown to their, quite possible death.
OMZ! What is that thing! Why is Annabeth being nice to Rachel? Why can't Percy's personal hurricane come any faster? Who possibly died? Will I update? I will if I get 40 reviews. I have 34 so far so let's review people. Constructive criticism is applauded. Flames…well you know what happened to the last person who flamed.
