-Annabeth Chase-

While Sadie and her band of magicians went to excavate the Seattle Nome, we had the 'opportunity of a life time' to see Horus and Set fight. Peanuts and hamburger patties exploded out of one stand in reaction to the red god's words, the warrior god dodging it all with his sword. "Come now, uncle, you can do better than that!" Horus screamed.

"You irritating brat! How they chose you over me is beyond anyone's imagination!" Set snarled as he gestured to a fire extinguisher that instantly exploded, the room now covered in the white foam.

"Ugh, this is why I hate God visitors," Thoth complained. "You always choose to make a mess in my residences!"

"Then do something about it," Percy suggested.

"That would be nice; however I've always been the mediator, the God to balance Order and Chaos. I never choose a side, so I never have friends. But my fellow Gods are more than willing to spill their problems on my shoulders whenever they get sick of it," Thoth scoffed. "But that's what happens when you're the only one bearing a white flag."

Horus, in outrage to being covered in foam and peanuts, started to go from close strikes with his weirdly curved sword. Set responded by forming a dust devil to preoccupy the other God. "You and your magic, coward!" Horus squawked as he slashed his sword through the small funnel to destroy it.

"That's enough!" I snapped as Set opened his big mouth to retaliate. "Why the hell are you two here anyways?"

"They're bored because their hosts are out of reach," Thoth answered easily. "So they fight each other."

Set relaxed his jaw a second as he faced me. "I'm the only link you guys have as to what the hell the Chief Lector came upon," he reminded strictly. "But my nephew has decided to challenge me once more."

"Liar; and you wonder why they turned against you?" Horus snapped.

"Seriously you two, shut up," Piper supported. "You didn't even care that you have been fighting in another God's home. So be at least courteous enough to stop now."

"Well, you have quite a mouth," Set muttered towards her. "Charm speak?"

She stood in alarm. "H-How do you know of it?"

Set rolled his eyes, "It's similar to the Pharaoh and Chief Lector voice. Everyone listens not because it is the highest authority, but also because they cannot disobey. However, you're little tongue is nothing comparable."

"That's for sure," Horus huffed. "All you can do is try to persuade. We demand and get results no matter what."

"Man, that's the most arrogant thing I've heard come flying out of a God's mouth," Jason confirmed for the rest of us.

"Watch it, Roman," Horus' glare landed on the son of Jupiter. "Your father won't protect you from me."

"I don't need him to keep my ground," Jason snarled in reply.

"Knock it off," I scolded, "we don't need more arrogant fights right now. Remember, we are working on peace here, not another war."