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Percy Jackson and the Creator: The Death Game

Trouble

Zoe sat beside a badly hurt Percy lying on a cot in the Apollo cabin. His lung had been pierced and he lost a lot of blood. He had slipped into a coma.
His black hair was swirling away from his hair on all sides and his face was slack.
Zoe pushed a loose strand of hair away from his face and sighed.
A bright flash to her right captured her attention.
She found Jason standing over them.
“Zoe, how is he?”
She stood. “Not good, he slipped into a coma shortly after we patched him up. We’ve tried everything to wake him up. We poured water on him, we gave him ambrosia and nectar, and we even dropped him in the lake.”
Jason’s mouth fell open.
Zoe smiled, “Kidding.”
Jason pulled up a chair and they sat.
“Jason, what’s the situation in New York?”
Jason ran his hand through his hair. “Whatever this guy released into the water hasn’t began to show any effect on the mortals. I’ve got my guys testing water all over the city and my powers are running nonstop. The Gods can’t find any trace of anything either.”
“How is the whole keeping track of the universe?” Zoe asked.
“It’s tough, I’m not going to lie. There is still no sign of any reformation of Chaos but we are looking. He has so much to keep track of. Percy was smart in giving this job too me.”
Zoe slapped his arm, “He gave it to you because he knew you could handle it.”
“I know, it was a joke.” Jason said laughing. “What about around here? Who is taking over the camp since Percy is out of commission?”
It was Zoe’s turn to fidget. She started twirling part of her hair. “Well Malcolm and I talked about it. We are going to co-run it. He will oversee defense and training and I will be in charge of day to day activities.”
Jason nodded, “That sounds smart. So in the meantime we-“
Jason suddenly stopped and tilted his head. “There is trouble in Manhattan. Go tell Malcolm and get the counselors. I have to go.”
And with that he was gone in a flash.
Zoe jumped to her feet and ran to The Big House. She rang a bell that was on the porch.
The ring echoed over the valley and soon she could see the counselors running her way.
The bell was Percy’s idea for when there was an emergency and the counselors needed to be alerted right away. So far it had only been used once, and that wasn’t even a real emergency. Now they had one.
The counselors finally reached her.
“What’s going on Zoe?” Malcolm asked.
“Something is going down in Manhattan. Malcolm get some campers together and get back here. The rest of you get the others ready in case we need them all.”
They looked at her.
“LET’S MOVE!” She yelled and they all scampered off.
Zoe went into the Big House and up to her and Percy’s room to get her armor and bow. She couldn’t help but wish that Percy was able to help.

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Hope you all enjoy.
- Olympus99

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