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Previously:

"Father!" Megana said.

"Oh, its you. Well, just bring them." He snarled. "Don't get yourself killed in the process." He added as an afterthought. Megana swiped her hand through the mist. She turned to us. "Ok, cofession time. I'm single. The reason we fight is that one day my dad went to the underworld with my godfather to deliver a message to lord Hades. I took a dip in the river Styx. I tend to take risks. Now he refuses to forgive me for making myself invulnerable." She explained. "Oh, I'm sorry." I said.

"Children, I must tell the truth. Megana is the children of Percy and Annabeth, 2 of my friends. I was 23 when I fought in The Battle for Olympus, and when we heard the victory cries of Nike, (A/N Nike is the Greek goddess of victory. The shoe was named after it.) We were saved. Kronos's army scattered, knowing their leader was beaten." The professor said. "Guys, my dad isn't normally like that, even to me. Something happened. Also, don't call me Megana, I like Megan." Megan said. Then a swirling violet thing appeared. "That's our ride." Megan said, stepping into it. We stepped into it too. Megan looked different on the other side of it. She had perfectly tanned skin, green eyes, and messy gold hair. She wore a plain white t-shirt, and blue jeans. Over her t-shirt, she had on Greek chest armor.

(A/N Sorry for the surper shortness! Please Rivew!)