First quest (part 3)

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Sorry but this is probably a short  chapter. Who else hates before exams practice?


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'Then we made it to Las Vegas and went inside a place called The Lotus Hotel and Casino.' Percy said. At these words, Nico flinched a little as he was reminded of his time in there. 'We spent about only a couple of hours in there but in reality it was a few days and—.' 'Hold on! Wasn't that the place where this Nico said he was trapped in and when he came out it had been eighty years?!' Said a random camper. 'Yes.' Percy said. 'Then how long were you in there for?! Did you miss the deadline? And if yes then how are you still alive?' Said mini Annabeth. 'Aww you do care!' Said Percy. Mini Annabeth looked ready to decapitate his head off. 'Well...luckily it was only a few days, but on the downside, we only had one day left to complete our quest.Annabeth has a smart idea,she loaded us into the back of a Vegas taxi, as if we actually had money and told the driver "Los Angeles, please." and so after a few moments, we made it to Santa Monica. I went into the Pacific sea and a Nereid gave me a gift. It was three white pearls, she also told that the oracles have foldtold a great and terrible future for me should I survive to adulthood and  that when I'm in need smash a pearl at my feet. And that I should remember what belongs to the sea will always return to the sea.'

'And we met crusty he tried to stretch Annabeth and Grover to death so naturally, we killed him we then made our way to the DOA Recording Studios which was the entrance for the underworld and bribed our way in once we were inside the underworld we saw Cerberus who also tried to kill us and then Annabeth decided to play fetch with it. Surprisingly, it worked.The flying shoes that Grover was wearing, started to drag him towards the entrance of Tartarus.What saved him, however, were his hooves. The flying sneakers had always been a loose fit on him, and finally Grover hit a big rock and the left shoe came flying off. Grover was able to slow himself down by grabbing onto the big rock and using it like an anchor at that time, my backpack seemed heavier, as if somebody had filled it with rocks, but I didn't have the time to check what was in it. That was a big mistake. We made our way into Hades's palace and inside the courtyard was the strangest garden I'd  ever seen there was multicolored mushrooms, poisonous shrubs, and weird luminous plants that grew without sunlight precious jewels made up for the lack of flowers, piles of Ruby as big as my fist clumps of raw diamonds and standing here and there like frozen party guests were Medusa's garden statues of petrified children, satyrs and centaurs.

In the center of the garden were an orchid of pomegranate trees, the orange blooms neon bright in the dark.' 'When I suggested that a war will expand his kingdom he went on a roll of complaints about what he needed to do. He also said that his he helm of darkness was missing after smashing the pearls at our feet. We escaped the underworld and appeared in the middle of the Santa Monica Bay at that time. It was early morning, June 21, the day of the summer solstice in the distance I saw that Los Angeles was on fire. There had been an earthquake, and it was Hades's fault, but at the moment the underworld wasn't my biggest problem. I had to get Zeus's thunderbolt back to Olympus. 

I then battled Ares and won-.' 'How on Olympus? Did you manage to win?' 'it was all cause of Annabeth, she gave me the idea of how to beat him. She told me during this quest that wisdom beats strength. And so because I won, I got the helm and the bolt. I gave the helm to Mrs. Dodds and before you ask, who she is, she was a fury disguised as my teacher. We then flew back to Manhattan...

To be continued...

As promised: below is someone that I'm pretty sure some people don't like.

As promised: below is someone that I'm pretty sure some people don't like

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