*Next morning*
"My lady?" "My lady Artemis?!" Artemis' huntresses yelled to her.
She woke up. "My huntresses!" She yelled.
They ran to their lady's voice. "My lady! What has happened? Is this his fault?" They pointed to Apollo. "No! We were ambushed. Our healing wands were taken. Cut us out. We have to go to Olympus!" Artemis commanded her huntresses.
The huntresses had most fun waking Apollo up, then cutting him down, so he would scream more. It worked.
They ran to Olympus. "I call upon the great consul of 12!" Artemis screamed. The thrones around them filled quickly. "What has happened Artemis?" Zeus said concerned.
"Apollo and I were attacked last night. I'm not sure by whom. But he took our healing wands." Gasps surrounded the room.
"What's the big deal? So more people will get the flu!" Ares said.
"Think about this Ares, you getting sick and the ambrosia not working." "What?!"
"We'll have to ration the ambrosia."
"I think we need to figure out who did this, in person."
"Do you mean…?"
"Yes, Hermes. We're going to camp."
"Father, is it safe for us?" Apollo asked. "No. for your protection, Helios and Selene will assist us in the search." Zeus declared. "Yes father."