LV
Frank
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Frank stared in awe and shock at the giant. He easily could have cleared a building. From that distance, Frank could see the giant's pure black eyes. His hair was constantly shifting with the light. With a glance at his mechanical watch (no electricity), Frank realized that it was already noon. That explained why it was so bright.
He raised his hand. A wave of barking, screeching and cawing ensued. Frank assumed that those were his forces.
Eurymedon charged.
His giant body thundered towards the Camp. The Romans had taken down the barrier- there would be no defense.
"Legion!" he yelled, hoping to get their attention. "Tortoise formation!"
Immediately, the legion picked up their shields, put on their helmets, and quickly arranged themselves in the formation. This was what they had been practicing for so long. It was now time to use it.
Frank turned into a raven and soared into the sky.
As he approached the monsters, he turned into a Drakon and landed on the monsters. He glared at a lot of them, and they immediately froze. He roared, and many monsters cowered in fear. That was, at least, until another Drakon came onto the playing field. It hissed at him. Frank jumped straight at it, his feathery wings clawing its tough hide. Frank then turned into a bee and flew inside its mouth. He then transformed into a bundle of explosives. Lighting the fuse, he sent his shock wave through the Drakon, ripping it to shreds.
Turning back into regular Frank, he shot an arrow clean into the mouth of one of the charging hellhounds. He then turned into an elephant and trampled over a lot of monsters.
Slowly, he made his way towards Eurymedon, who was running towards Camp Half-Blood. Frank then turned into an eagle and soared into the air, straight at Eurymedon, dodging all the Stymphalian Birds and harpies. He landed on Eurymedon's eye, pecking the membrane. It didn't even annoy him. He just blinked and Frank was sent spiraling back down to Earth.
Frank flew back to the Camp, where it was safer. He dropped down to the ground as an African Rhinoceros and knocked over some of the monsters, who promptly got covered in vines. That must have been the handiwork of the Dionysus kids. Apollo's children fired a multitude of different arrows. They still had their giant loudspeaker on. It was playing Hardcore Rock.
A wave of greek fire spread out across the Camp, killing a whole lot of monsters. Apparently, there had been a way to contain it, because the fire stopped after expanding for a while. Meanwhile, the Roman army was taking a beating. They were slowly carving a path through the monsters, killing everything in front of them. Nothing touched them.
Frank flew over a few monsters and transformed into a giant block of concrete, crushing at least a hundred monsters underneath him.
After a long time of fighting against the monsters (Frank saw that it was nearly three o'clock), they weren't getting any further. While they were killing off monsters at an alarming rate, more took their place. There didn't seem to be an end to this battle. Eurymedon was a lot closer now. He was swinging a large sword. Already, a few casualties littered the battleground. Some were Roman, some were Greek. Frank felt a pain in his heart for every one of them.
Suddenly, a large cloud of dust littered the field. All of the monsters had suddenly and spontaneously combusted. Frank looked back at the battleground. A giant machine that looked like an electric cannon was smoking. That must have been what had caused it.
Eurymedon looked around him, outraged. "This is what you do to my army? Well then, you will all perish!"
He dropped the sword and pulled out a giant mace. The tip was the size of the Big House. He slammed it into the ground, causing a lot of campers to run.
"I am completely immune to godly magic!" he yelled. "The only things that can damage me are weapons. Your silly boom-box won't work against me!" he yelled, crushing it with his fist. "I am truly the bane of the gods! You cannot touch me!"
He charged at the campers, sweeping the ground clean of any campers. Roman formations completely broke as he swept the ground with his mace, sending them flying through the air. Mechanical weapons were destroyed as he crushed them underfoot. The big house was crushed in the process. Some campers tried to use their powers, but he simply waved them off. He couldn't be touched.
"You think that you can defeat me?" he yelled. "I can only be defeated by the combination of demigod and god! You have no gods! None of them will dare to show up here! They are afraid of ME!"
He slammed his hand into the ground, crushing a few Demigods. He picked them up and threw them into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed. "Mmmm... tasty." he licked his lips. "Now, who's next?"
Every single demigod ran away from his fists. He laughed as they fired a volley of arrows at him. He deflected them with his arm. They dropped to the ground. "Arrows are nothing!" he yelled. The Camp was in chaos. Fire had spread across a large portion of the camp, preventing passage in that direction. When the flames touched Eurymedon's skin, on the other hand, it simply became a part of him. Eurymedon was now on fire. He opened his mouth and let loose a scream. Immediately, everyone tumbled backwards. He laughed. "I absorb the energy of gods. It only makes me stronger! Sound waves, water, fire, I absorb it all. IT BECOMES A PART OF ME!"
"Not my essence, friend." a voice said.
Frank turned around to find the source of the voice-and nearly fell out of the sky. The hooded man from his dreams was standing there, only he was a lot taller than Frank had said. He lifted his hood, and Frank nearly threw up.
Frank had never seen him in person. He'd heard descriptions of him, he'd heard about the battle at Mount Othrys. But he had a good idea of how he looked.
Frank would never have thought that the hooded man was the titan, Krios.