FINAL BATTLE part I

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"Luke, Travis!" I yelled they looked up, along with some other campers, most likely thinking that I was crazy, because Travis was dead.... But quickly went back to any battle they wer in the middle of.

"Guys, those shadow monsters, they can be destroyed my our katanas. Travis have yo gotton yours?" He nodded and I continued. "Come with me to help destroy the monster the campers can't. Connor, can you try and find other warriors and tell them what we have discovered. And while your at it, tell the campers in avoid the shadow monsters." They all nodded. Travis and Luke flew up to me, while Connor finished a monster he was busy with, and ran off to get us reinforcements and to tell the campers to stay away.

We flew toward the Billys and landed pretty much on top of them, I slashed at the first one I saw. Again with the gurgle sounds, before I brought down my left katana down on its side, turning it into ink. I stole a glance at the sons of Hermes, and saw they had similar results.

I smiled as Zoe flew down destroying a billy as she did and started fighting. I quickly found my  next victim.

Annabeth's POV:

I gripped Riptide in my hands as I stabbed a hellhound that leap towards me. I exploded into monster dust that rained down on my me. By jeans we covered in a fine layer of dust. My short had a splotch of blood at the bottom because I had gotten a cut from a Gorgon's javelin. I whipped around to face a telikine (SP?). I slashed at its stomach and decapitated it when I felt claws dig into my shoulder, before going limp and turning to dust. I turned around to find Fotia bearing her fangs. I blinked.

"Fotia..." I mumbled. I had expected her to be with Percy, those two were really close... Just thinking about it brought tears to my eyes, they were as close as me and Percy were suppose to be

Fotia looked me in the eyes, before nodding her head, she turned around at tackled a hellhound that had nearly bite the face of a hunter off. I ran toward the hunters. She had Black choppy hair, a silver bow lay near her, with a death to Barbie t shirt on.

"Thalia...!" I exclaimed. I helped her up, while her eyes trailed Fotia, who was constantly saving the lives to many campers, hunters, and soldiers alike. I followed Fotia as well, when Thalia screamed.

"Annabeth's behind-..." She didn't finish, she had made a grab for her bow, of knifes, of any weapon. I whipped around to see shell hounds fangs inches from my face. I braced for an impact that never came. I opened my eyes to find the hellhound melting to shadows, and Nico, standing there concentrating.

My eyes widen when the hound melted into nothing. Nico fell to his knees.  Breathing heavily. He probably would have called to the ground, but Thalia was kneeling there next to him, and caught him before he fell.

I couldn't believe two things

1) Thalia was acting really weird. Like REALLY weird

2) Nico should t have collapsed at just that... But I looked around and saw skeletons fighting along side campers, hunters, and soldiers. I smiled. That's were Nico had went when he disappeared for a couple of days. He had brought reinforcements of his own.

I ran towards Nico and Thalia and covered them as they regained enough strength to at least get out of the battle grounds.

I watched Thalia run off, carrying Nico off out of the battle. I smiled at the two before finding my next opponent.

3rd persons POV:

On Mount Olympus, 5 gods and goddess sat in the the throne room. Zeus, the king of the gods sat on his throne with the master bolt in his hands. He looked annoyed as he watched something off in the corner of the throne room.

Hades looked uncomfortable. He did t have a throne on Olympus, so he stood in the shadows of the columns in the throne room, the helm of darkness sat in the hands. He too, was watching the same thing in the corner of the throne room with a glint of worry and pride in his eyes.

Poseidon seemed to raise the level of tension in the room but a couple of notches. He watched the same corner of the throne room from his throne with plain worry written on his face and eyes. His trident leaned next to his throne.

Artemis croched by her throne, she held her bow with and arrow ready to be fire. Her face was emotionless, but her eyes showed worry and uneasiness. She watched the corner of the room with calculating eyes.

Finally Hestia, not having a throne on Olympus, stood by tending to the hearth of Olympus. The fire reflecting her feeling was a dark purple. Her face and eyes showed worry and sadness. She looked at the corner of the throne room, the fire of the hearth being her weapon of power.

All the gods eyed the corner of the room, where an iris message played the battle currently happening at camp half-blood.

Authors note:

I know, I know, you must really hate me...

One things, please vote, what cover is better. My first one, the picture above, or the one I have now. Please vote, I want all of your guys opinions.

Well,

Your demigodishness and all

-Kakahi

Ja ne! (Good bye in Japanese)

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