Percy Jackson is hurt

The lightning thief

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The last thing I remember is collapsing on a wooden porch, looking up at the ceiling fan circling above me, moths flying around a yellow light, and the stern faces of a familiar looking bearded man and a pretty girl, her blond hair curled like a princess's. they both looked down at me, and the girl said, "he's the one. He must be."

Silence, Annabeth," the man said. "He's still conscious. Bring him inside."

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My hand was so weak I almost dropped the glass once I got my fingers around it.

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My legs felt wobbly, trying to walk that far.

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(Clarisse) Her spear struck me straight in the ribs. If I hadn't been wearing an armored breastplate, I would've been shish-ke-babbed. As it was, the electric point just about shocked my teeth out of my mouth. One of her cabin mates slashed his sword across my arm, leaving a good-sized cut.

Seeing my own blood made me dizzy-warm and cold at the same time.

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(Annabeth) She tried to step in front of me, but the hound was too fast. It leaped over her-an enormous shadow with teeth-and just as it hit me, as I stumbled backward and felt its razor-sharp claws ripping through my armor...

I didn't want to look underneath the ruins of my shredded armor. My chest felt warm and wet, and I knew I was badly cut. Another second, and the monster would've turned me into a hundred pounds of delicatessen meat.

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, I completely forgot about the serpent tail until it whipped around and sank its fangs into my calf.

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I stepped farther into the water, but Ares was fast. The tip of his blade ripped my sleeve and grazed my forearm.

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(Luke) He slashes his sword in an arc and disappeared in a ripple of darkness.

The scorpion lunged. I swatted it away with my hand and uncapped my sword. The thing jumped at me and I cut it in half in midair.

My palm had a huge red welt, oozing and smoking with yellow guck.

My ears pounded. My vision went foggy.

My legs felt like lead. My forehead was burning. I stumbled toward the camp, and the nymphs stirred from their trees.

Then everything went black.