The telkine growled and muttered as he tapped on his keyboard. Maybe he was messaging his friends on uglyface.com
Rick RiordanEnemy giants moved towards the breech, and Tyson picked up the fallen warriorโs club. He yelled something to his fellow blacksmiths โ probably โFOR POSEIDON!โ โ but with his mouth full of peanut butter it sounded like, โPUH PTEH BUN.โ His brethren all grabbed hammers and chisels, yelled, โPEANUT BUTTER!โ and charged behind Tyson into battle.
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