Hey, sorry for the long delay, but I've been helping my aunt and uncle and cousins move. So, here's the next part of the Games, which includes part of the God Games.

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or THG.

Athena's POV

The Games had started. I had no idea what Zeus was trying to prove. We were gods, we would not die. Well, not permanently.

We had all started off in random places in a forest. I hadn't seen anyone since the Games began besides Artemis, who I had no reason to be mad at, so I left her alone, and she left me alone.

No cannons had boomed yet, so no one was "dead." Not yet. That wouldn't last long. It would change the second I saw Poseidon.

The nerve of that man. He really must think he is the king of the universe. That's just silly. He'll have to work a little bit harder if he wants that job.

There was suddenly two voices pervading the air. They were arguing. I recognized the voices. They belonged to Hermes and Dionysus. They were arguing about something that I could not figure out. I walked over to a group of bushes and peered through them. It was Dionysus and Hermes and the were doing more than arguing. They were fighting too, now, throwing punches at each other. I watched as the fight escalated. It was now a fight to the death. Dionysus was using a weird vine staff thing, and Hermes was pretty much just beating him with his caduceus, George and Martha objecting all the while. It was a close fight for a while, but in the end, Hermes would come out on top. Hermes hit him twice more, and Dionysus fell to the ground. A cannon boomed, and he was "dead."

Cullen Lowe's POV

I walked through the streets of the arena brandishing the sword I'd gotten at the Cornucopia. I could probably be seen by many people, but I didn't really care that much. I had a weapon, I could fight, and I was probably going to end up dead anyway. It was only a matter of time.

Suddenly, I heard my name being called. It was a mere whisper, but it was sharp, and it was a female voice. I turned, but I couldn't see anyone. It came again, and I started walking towards it, my sword in front of me, and then I saw Felicity Moss's head pop up out of a window in a building. I ran to her and entered the building. She was in it with Katie Miller.

"Hey, Lowe," Katie said.

"Miller," I said back to her.

"Have you seen Miranda or Andy?" Felicity asked.

"No," I said. "Haven't really seen anyone since the Bloodbath but you guys."

Felicity nodded. She looked grim.

"Well, they didn't die in the Bloodbath," I said, trying to comfort her. "I saw both of them run off, and there's only been one cannon since then."

"Yeah, okay," Felicity said quietly.

"There fine," Katie said. "We can't worry about them. What we can worry about is what we are going to eat for the time that we are in this arena."

Ivy Pinoso's POV

The cannons frightened me to no end. I'd only heard eleven, but that was eleven too many.

I had hid right away. I hadn't tried to fight in the Bloodbath, or get anything, I had just ran. And then I heard those first ten cannons. I hated that sound. I heard another one later, and I hated it as well. When you hear them, you do not know who is dead, you just know someone is dead. And believe me, you don't want to have that feeling.

I pushed those thoughts out of my head and inspected my surroundings. I had one little building where I was hiding and some dead trees and the rest was just open space. I was going to make a lean-to out of vines. It was good for hiding in and it looked quite natural, so anyone could walk right past it. I set to work.

It was easy to make, and didn't take me long to get it done. It looked wonderful, and it was just big enough for me and any supplies that I might acquire.

I was just getting in when I heard the sound that I hated. I heard another cannon. Twelve cannons now. Someone just died.

Kylie Ten's POV

I pulled my sword out of Archie Poll. He was a rather pathetic fighter. He was out in seconds.

"Nice job," Justin said.

"Thanks," I said.

He nodded. We walked a while in silence then, swords out in front of us.

"I suppose we should find somewhere to stay and keep all our stuff," Justin said finally.

"The Cornucopia's probably empty by now, and who knows, there could still be supplies there. Lots of supplies," I said.

"Let's go," he said, and we ran toward the Cornucopia.

When we got there we inspected the it. There was, in fact, a lot of supplies left. We sat down and started going through some packs. There was a lot of food and weapons, blades, a couple blankets, some water bottles, some odd liquids and fluids, and some medicine.

Next to me, Justin smirked at the supplies. I smiled, too. There was a lot of stuff. These Games were going to be in interesting…