I'm so sorry for not updating in such a long time I actually got back from camping a while ago but I have a full day camp then swimming so yeah... But don't worry I have a lot of time on the weekends. So thank you all! Disclaimer: I don't Own PJO!
Percy's P.O.V
I prepared for the blow but stumbled back. The moment of clumsiness saved my life as the gleaming axe whizzed by my face, even with the curse of Achilles it would still hurt. I ducked under his arm. Unhhh, it smelt seriously someone must get him some good quality deodorant. Now I know how all those demigods fell to this foul beast. All he needed to do was to raise his armpit. I thought as I perceived his armpit.
He grunted but pulled out my sword and using his beefy arms he threw it like a discus at me. He threw it at point black range but I managed to dodge it. Flipping ninja style, I grabbed the blade and land on the beat, dirty head. Slicing off his head in a quick gutting motion, he faded into tartraus a he transformed into a shower of golden sparkles. Eventually they all disappeared, and all was left was his horn. I grunted a I picked the spoil of war off the tiles of the floor. Stuffing it into my already crammed bag I turned to Charon.
Pointing my blade at him. I threatened "Bring me to Hades, or go to the land of the faded." He looked at me hi pale face even more drained of couler. "Off c-course, this way." He stuttered, scared out off his wits. He took me to a small black boat which had a strange resemblance with a canoe.
No one spoke a word a he ferried me silently over the sea of the dead. As we reached the dock. I walked off impatient for this long quest to finish. The water sloshed behind me. It lapped the shore in a rhythmic pattern. Even in the underworld I enjoyed it, than Charon broke the peace. "You'll pay for this!" He screamed.
After his outburst. A fluttering off wings could be heard over the river's waters. The owner's of the wings quickly showed themselves. "Why it's a brat who isn't dead yet." The first one snarled. "Let's bring him to mater Hades." The seconded one growled "Agreed." The final furies replied.
Percy smiled inside, a free one-way ticket to his target. He wasn't going to face Hades, that would be suicide. I would try reasoning. Therefore I gave them no such effort to fight back as their ugly black claws wrapped around his shoulders, and flew off into the darkness of the underworld.
Stop I know what your thinking! This is so short! I'm sorry I only had 15 minutes. Don't worry my parent's promised me 2 hours on the weekend a.k.a tomorrow so I'll do the replies then. Bye, agian I'm sorry! And Rember to Review! THNX