Chapter - 24 | Battle Plans

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"Ok girls, we need a solid plan of attack." Announced Thalia. "Elisa, your the child of Athena here, what have you got for us?"

A hunter with grey eyes, Elisa, looked over the map of the local area and began highlighting and labelled certain spots of interest. Everyone was gathered in the "battle tent" as they called it. The hunters were surrounding the table in the middle. Paying close attention, as this was going to be a difficult fight.

I on the other hand, wasn't paying attention. I was sitting on a chair in the corner, on my phone. I was texting Percy for advice.

Hey Percy?

Yeah?

Any tips on fighting the Minotaur?

You've ran into him again?!

Yeah

We have a real problem with that guy don't we

Yeah

So what do you mean by tips? You've beat him before right?

Yeah but I can't use my normal method otherwise the hunters will recognise me

So I'm stuck with melee combat now

K

Well from what I can remember, the best method is to dodge his axe and get him angry enough so that he charges you with his horns. That will make him reckless

Ok will do. Wish us luck, bastard has a small army with him

Really? Dam, good luck then

Cheers mate

"Oi! Guardian!"

Hastily putting my phone away, I looked up to see most of the Hunt glaring at me.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Were you even paying attention?" Demanded Helen.

"No. I was contacting Perseus for his thoughts on the situation. He has fought the Minotaur many times in the past." I replied calmly.

Helen rolled her eyes as the rest of the Hunt shrugged it off as decent planning.

"Fine then." She said. "In that case, you can take care of the Minotaur while we deal with the rest of the monsters."

I groaned internally.

"So what is the plan?" I asked, walking up to get a better view.

Elisa cleared her throat. "Well as you know, the monsters have set themselves up in the middle of a clearing which, upon closer inspection of the terrain, is surrounded by a steep rock-face with only one path in and out." She pointed to a circled line.

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