Wha-what?" Her eyes fluttered open. "Nothing," I shouted. "We're being followed by a slaying machine. Go back to sleep.
Rick RiordanWe heard the army before we saw it. The noise was like a cannon barrage combined with a football stadium crowd- like every Patriots fan in New England was charging us with bazookas.
Rick RiordanGreat," Percy said. "Seven of us against Hercules." "And a satyr!" Hedge added. "We can take him.
Rick RiordanHoly mother!" "Hmph. More like holy father. I'd think you'd know the difference." -Hephaetus
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