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malibu
end of september
"okay, okay, but what's the plan?" i asked.
charles beckendorf looked at me through the other side of the iris-message.
he'd sent an emergency call saying he had an idea to stop, or at least slow down, the titan army and their cruise ship. (it's kind of crazy how that doesn't even sound weird anymore)
"it's not really a plan yet," he shrugged. "but there's an idea. a crazy idea, and we're gonna need you're help if we want this ready before percy's sixteenth."
i nodded. "well, i definitely like crazy—"
"not sure percy would like being described using that word."
an icy glare shut him up. "what's the idea?"
beckendorf regained his composure and spoke about how we could blow up the ship. with enough greek fire and explosives, we'd be able to blow the princess andromeda sky high. but that wasn't the only plan.
they had tour buses, and so many other vehicles that we could sabotage. it wouldn't be hard for any of us to sneak on and stick the explosives. we'd be in and out before they'd even notice.
"there's one thing i need to ask from you," beckendorf said.
"name it.".
"uh... we need weapons. or boosters for our bombs at least. we might need some parts and other—"
