❝ Don't make me punch you, Hercules! ❞ ⟶🞘⬩⬥⬩🞘⟵ Malia couldn't believe her eyes. There were a lot of things she had seen in her time as a demigod, but this? This was a whole new level of weird she never thought she would meet. One minute she had been flying out of a tunnel in the side of a mountain, her and her friends being chased by harpies and storm spirits, and next thing she knows, she's waking up at a picnic table in where she believed was California dressed in completely different clothes. "What. The. Actual. Fuck?" Piper asked as she looked down at her outfit. "Mother!" Malia was going to have a serious talk with Aphrodite after this on how to dress someone properly for battle. Because what she had on was not it! "APHRODITE!"
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