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"Fish?" Piper pondered. "What could he possibly mean by that? I don't know, but I inten–" she was cut off by Leo.
"Hey beauty queen, quit talking to yourself! We're trying to locate Reyna so we can drop her in a pool full of fish!
"LEO!" the boys yelled.
"You told her the plan! What if she escapes and tells the others?" Grover exclaimed anxiously.
"The only way she could escape is by untying the knot under her feet that holds everything together. Or by screaming bloody murder." Leo said nonchalantly.

"Seriously?" Annabeth asked. "You guys have no traps or anything?"

"Leo swiveled around in his chair. 'I've been expecting you' he says in his not-so-creepiest voice." Percy says, being a complete weirdo.

"Percy is randomly narrating an ambush as his hostage is escaping," a voice that sounded suspiciously like Thalia said.

"Wait what?" Percy asked, but it was too late. All the fishwater they had been saving for Reyna's little escapade was dumped on their heads.

"There's a fish down my pants!"

"BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!"

"One bit me!"
"Tuna salad, anyone?"

As many weird things were yelled out (it was raining fish after all), Percy tried to yell for help as he was dragged off into the darknes . But nobody heard him. Well, almost nobody.
"Perseus Jackson! Shut up!" Thalia whisper-yelled at him. She then proceeded to stuff his foot in his mouth. Literally.