Chapter 4 ~ Prison Break...Sort of..

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Percy POV

I looked to the left to see a hooded figure. (Look in one of the photo's above for his outfit). He had a blue bladed katana at his waist sheathed, a heavy duty arrow quiver full of arrows, and three blue bladed throwing knives on his waist. He held two tailed colored arrows, One, blue, the other black.

The shaft of the blue tailed arrow was grey, as if you were staring up in a stormy cloud. The tail was the blue that matched exactly like his outfit.
The tip of the arrow was darker then then night. The blade looked super sharp. As if it could pierce through anything. Well, It did go through a lightning bolt, and into a pillia- Gods, I am a seaweed brain.

The black tailed arrows was the same as the blue tips other then the exception of the blue tips becoming black.

The figure held a black bow with a black tailed arrow drawn. Everyone stared at this guy in shock. He slowly walked to the right, like baseball players would when they went to get a ball that was on the ground, to get in front of me.

Artemis shifted her body to the right to grabbed her bow but the figure shot the bow out of her hand with so much accuracy and speed, it was better then the twin Olympians combined. The figure drawed another arrow, then released the arrow into Apollo's shoulder.

He fell unconscious, his face implanted in the cold stone floor, his butt raised in the air, with both of his arms, extended on his sides resting on the cold hard floor.

"What are you?" Zeus asked shocked. The figure put his bow over his head. He unsheathed his katana and held it to his side right side.

Hermes, threw three daggers with extremely alarming high speeds, Welp, I never saw this coming. Dying by the hands of a mall man.

The figure side stepped and slashed though the splitting all three daggers in half. The 6 parts of the dagger all got nudged in the cement pillars.  Everyone looked at him in shock, curiosity, and fear.

"Who are you?" Zeus asked. The figure raised his left fist then only two fingers extended two fingers that was separated by the index finger. They looked at the figure in complete shocked at the vigilante's guts.

"How Dare you insult me!? I'm the king of Gods!" Zeus said. The figure's left hand became a puppet, while he turned around to face me. His face was hidden by complete darkness, just trying to figure who this was made my spine shiver.

He then raised his sword arm, I closed my eyes waiting for the strange mysterious figure to strike.

Then I felt a gentle slap on my face, I opened my eyes to notice my hands free and the vigilante holding one of his throwing knives. But the handle was pointing towards me.

I looked at him shocked but took it and the knife felt strangly perfect. I just sat there the throwing knife in my right hand, the vigilante, standing above me waiting.

A minute passed of complete silence,  He shook his head probably from getting impatient and slapped my arm pretty hard, it was a challenging match between, both his and Thalia's slap.

"Hey!" I called after the stinging in arm began to increase. He ignored me and pointed to my feet I looked down to see my feet tied to the chair. I looked up to watch the figure.

"Why are you helping a murderer!?" Poseidon yelled. The figure cracked his neck then he disappeaeed, reappearing in front of Zeus, Zeus quickly raised his bolt at the figure. Then the sound of lightning clasped, was followed by the brightest light I have ever seen in my life.

When the blinding light died down, we all saw the figure holding his hands out like a weird wizard would in a video game or movie. But the king of gods launched into a pillar.

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