A/N: Thanks all of you. I have already got 18 reviews with 3 on the last chapter. Life's great :) I love you all. This chapter is just a filler and introduction of a new hero. As far as I can tell you, he'll team up with the Greeks and on a quest with them. Romans will have a quest too, and 2 teams will have to co-operate if they want to be alive

And I'll answer to reviews of you here:

MarshLoliS'more: I'm stuck to your stories, thats how good they are. I really like Sophia, her personality reminds me of me. Update soon! And happy thanksgiving!

Thanks a lot. My plan is to have Sophia extremely childish, she's Sagittarius anyway (just say she is just like Reyna when Reyna wants to have candy). But she would be mature in case of quests and trainings. And to be honest, Vietnameses don't celebrate Thanksgiving (most of them, not all of Vietnameses are Christian), but thanks anyway :)

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Guest:very funny and WT

Thanks, whoever you are

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Guest:mới lớp 12 mà đã TDTThần,mà mãi mới thấy có thêm người đọc sách Tiếng ANH (Translation: Being in grade 12 and you've already been godlike (? I can't decipher his abbreviattion). And it took me so long to see some one read English book)

Dude, I'm going to UK in 7 weeks. Is that answer your question? And next time, write in English, please (or at least, translate your review into English before click the 'post' button)

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Guest: cái éo mà Matster Chef-WTH Master chef

To any one who wants to know, this guy asked me why I put the Maaster Chef here. The answer is simple: 1. This is my story and 2. Haven't you watched the Master Chef season 3? A BLIND Vietnamese WOMAN, named Christine Ha, won the contest. She earned respect among many people so I put it here to honor her (and did I say there was a Vietnamese food in MC season 4?)

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sweetiepie3311:It was really good!

Thanks a lot girl :)

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Guest:Nice story bro. Keep up

Thanks man. It's nice

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lexie13351:Good job so far! I wouldn't have been able to write that many words.

Well, I will go to study in UK soon. So i have to write long in English to pratice agressively :)

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MarshLoliS'more:I really like the way you write your story. I think Jove is short for Jupiter. Update soon!

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MarshLoliS'more:Ooh, its good. Continue ASAP!

Thanks thanks thanks for a million times more :)))

Chapter VII

Third person's POV

(Subject: Unknown)

He was awaked, even though it was 11pm. He couldn't sleep, and probably he wouldn't be able to sleep that night. One year ago, a mission took away his team, including his commander. His commander, out of all irony, was a girl, a cute one. He had a crush on her the first day they met. The more he liked her, the more he remembered about that day...

- Flashback -

On that day, the day of destiny, his team was ordered to secure a position in Afghanistan secretly. No one was allowed to know about their existence. Every one, including him, thought it was just a normal mission. But not his commander. She was very worried then, which made him think it was her last day. And it was.

100km from FOB (Front Operation Base) (A/N: Do I get this correctly?) and his team was attacked by hostile force. RPGs, rockets, IEDs, automatic guns... It took them nearly 1 hour, fighting and driving in the same time, to travel 10km. It was one hell of fighting. And the situation got 'better' with all four Humvees down, which made them walk for the rest of the journey - around 25km. The team spent the next 30 minutes to clean all hostile force in the area. It was lucky that there was no casualties, not yet.

He looked at her. Her eyes glinted with... Horror? Fear? Tiredness? It was hard, if not impossible, to tell what was in the Captain's mind. She was the kind of people who prefer doing to talking. But on that particular day, she told him

'There's something I haven't told you. I wasn't sllowed to but... my dad and his lover, Venus...'

'Hang on, isn't she the Roman goddess of love?'

'Yes. But be quite please. Yeah, they said I must tell you this, it's what the Fates had decided. Roman gods and goddesses are real. The Roman mythology is very very real. And I am the daughter of Mars, the Roman god of war'

He was silent, stunt. He had devoted his life to reality, not myth. He didn't believe in gods. Suddenly, some one, no, something roared. It was close, less than 1km from where we were standing.

The commander, looked sick then, ordered him in a rush voice 'Take our men to Checkpoint Alfa. You are the team commander now. Leave me behind. This is my... personal issue'

'No. We live together, we die together. That's what we were trained in the academy'

'But this is not the kind you know. You don't know how to defeat them. Only I can. Go. Now. It's an order'

Reluctantly, he turned around and gathered his men. They all seemed uneasy to leave their commander behind, in enemy territory. They all marched for 15 minutes before the heard a scream. Their Captain's scream. This time, without any order given, all of them turned around to the last place they saw their commander. Time seemed shorter when they ran with full speed. And they saw a horrible scene. The scene that not many people can handle

Their commander was being attacked by a herd of... monster? Biological weapon? He couldn't be sure, but he knew that his Captain was in trouble. She was injured seriously, blood was draining from her combat clothes, her M16A4 (A/N: I like playing Call of Duty so... sorry if you don't like) was at least 10 feet from her. Her only mean of defense is a knife. A golden knife?

But he had other things to take care about. He turned to his right 'Bob, Andy, set up sniper position, cover us. The rest of you, weapon ready. We have to rescue our Captain'

'Yes Sir'

'Copy'

'Roger'

His men replied. He knew that the team is ready to die for each individual. But what he didn't know then is that, it was his biggest mistake...

Once the team was in position, the snipers were order to attack. Four .338 rounds were shot, kill 4 monsters instantly. The rest of the herd startled, but they didn't have any time. The team moved forward, rifles, LMGs, SMGs and sniper rifles covered each other, helping them clean the herd in just 5 moved toward, using cross-fired tactic, which allowed them to clean all monsters in sight

The commander, recovered from the shock already, mumbled 'No, don't do that. You can kill them with mort, I mean, with normal weapons. Only special weapons can'

She was right

The pieces of monsters were moving together. And soon, they all see the herd of monster, just one 'small' difference: the herd was much angrier. Before he was able to raise his rifle, the herd charged, killing all of his team members by eating them alive. Only he and his Captain alive. But not for long, he knew that. The herd charged, and the world went red...

When the world turned normal, he realized that he was holding Captain's knife. Around him were bodies of his friends, his comrades and... his commanders. He rushed to her. She was panting, life signal was very low. And there was tear in her eyes. He held her hands. She said

'Sorry, I'm *cough* not a good com *cough* mander. I couldn't *cough* protect our team. *cough* I'm sorry'

'No, it's me to sorry. I can't protect you, I... I'm... sorry. Because... I... I...'

'You love me, don't you?'

He just nodded. A faint smile appeared on her face, she continued:

'That'd *cough* help me to face the *cough* trial of the Underworld. *cough* thanks. And *cough* I love you too'

With that, she died. She just died. He was shock, very shock, but he was shocker when seeing on the edge of his eyes, a black man coming. No, not a black man, a man wearing black clothes. That man was approaching, he walked slowly like he had all the time of the world. When he came, he said simply:

'Umh, another heroine dies. This is not fair, but this is death, and death is just unfair. Man, I'll bring you to her father's place. You'll be explained fully there. And, it's a matter of time before we meet again'

That mysterious man clapped his hand and he suddenly felt dizzy...