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Lucy's POV:
"Megan!" A girl yelled, running up to us. She had on greek armor, too. Her red-brown hair was in braids, and her black eyes blazed with worry.
"Laura!" Megan exclaimed. She looked surprised.
"Megan, its your basically-aunt. She's injured." Laura gasped. I saw several battle tents set up behind us.
"Ok, Laura, this is Lucy, Peter, Edmund, and Susan. You give them a tour, I'll check on Thalia." Megan said, then ran towards the biggest tent.
" Hi, your majesties. I'm Laura." She said.
" Hi, Laura. You can call me Lucy." I said. Laura smiled and nodded, then we started towards the biggest tent. We followed.
"This is the infirmary. It is the largest because these demigod wars tend to be worse than human ones." Laura explained.
We peeked in, and saw rows of beds, and Megan was sitting on the ground next to one. A teen girl with spiky black hair was lying on it, wearing a bloodstained silver shirt. Her lips were moving soundlessly.
"Ok, moving on." Laura said. We followed her to the second.
This is where we make our plans, come on in." Laura invited.
We followed her in. It was larger than its size suggested. In one corner, a huge tank of water sat, with a man in it.
His eyes were open, and he appeared to be breathing. He had black hair and green eyes. He shot out of it, and then calmly walked up to us.
"Hello, your majesties. My name is Perceus Jackson. Call me Percy." He said.
" Hey, Perce!" a satyr said, walking into the tent. He had curly brown hair and was armed with reed pipes.
"Nico wants to know how many you want." He continued.
"Grover tell him 354. That should be good." Percy told Grover, and then Grover left.
"Hi, Percy. I'm King Peter." Peter said, holding his hand out. Percy shook it.
A tiny teen with black hair and multicolored eyes walked in.
" Papa, the enemy is approaching." She said.
"Well, I guess you are going to get our first taste of Demigod battle." Percy said, turning to us. Soon, we hard shouts in an unfamiliar language.
"Signal 1." Percy muttered, drawing a bronze blade. He tossed another two that were laying on a desk to Edmund and Peter.
"This is what kills monsters. Celestial bronze." He explained.
" Queen Susan, look for Jenifer Stoll. She'll get you bronze arrows." He told susan, then ran out into the battle, Edmund and Peter right behind them.
"Percy should know when I'm here." A soft voice said from behind us. A young girl with brown hair and a dirt-streaked face looked at us with grass-green eyes.
She gripped a bow in her right hand. She waved her hand, and a quiver full of arrows appeared in front of Susan.
"Thanks." Susan said, grabbing it. Jennifer nodded, and then stretched out her hands. There was a flash of green light, and soon we heard grunts and cries of shock.
"Sorry. I was just growing poisonous ivy around the enemy's feet." She explained.
"Poison Ivy? The stuff that gives you a rash?" I asked.
"No. Poisonous Ivy. If you touch it, you are instantly killed, or maimed, or injured, or not affected. It all depends on the pureness of your soul." Jennifer said tiredly.
"Ok, Jennifer, can you watch Lucy? I'm going in." Susan asked. Jennifer nodded. I peeked outside.
Monsters of every shape and size were battling with people. I saw a large storm cloud.
I studied it more closely, and discovered it was Percy riding the storm. I saw skeletons fighting the monsters too.
A young man at the edge of the battle was summoning heaps of skeletons out of the ground. He had olive-toned skin and chin-length black hair. He had the crazy eyes of a madman or a genius.
I spotted Peter fighting a snake-woman.
"Dracene." Jennifer whispered. Suddenly, she yelled,
"Hit the deck!" We dropped down, covering our heads. The entire tent shook, and a wet, tiny green ball landed on the desk.
"Greek fire balls." Jennifer said, gingerly picking it up.
"That tiny thing caused the explosion." Jennifer explained.
A woman with curly blonde hair ran into the tent, and smashed the glass door to a cabinet that sat on the ground.
"Its Time." She said, and picked up a knife, coated with dried blood.
"Annabeth, think this over! You haven't used that cursed thing since he died! And we all know of the curse laced upon it in his death. " Jennifer said, her voice quivering.
"I already did! We are losing, and we cannot loose!" She said, her gray eyes full of fire.
She held the knife high, and threw it into the tank.
The blood died the water red, and the second it touched the bottom, a boom went off, and Jennifer screamed. She wasn't the only one. Many screams went off.
Then all was silent.
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