The Sea of Monsters

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Third Person POV

What Jada was most pissed about was that Chiron had been fired and bloody fucking Tantalus (what the fuck Zeus) had been chosen as the new Camp Director.

What. The. Fuck.

Jada sent a very pissed off message along with her offering to the gods that night to Zeus.

On olympus 

"WHAT THE FUCK ZEUS!" Jada's voice yelled, making the twelve jump in surprise.

"Uh is she-" Hera said.

"Yelling?" Demeter said.

"WHY IS TANTALUS THE DIRECTOR!? OUT OF EVERYONE YOU CHOSE ITS THE GUY WHO FED YOUR SON TO YOU!" the legacy of wine and madness voice ranted. "AND YOU FIRE CHIRON BECAUSE HE IS A SON OF KRONOS!? YOUR A SON OF KRONOS!"

Athena gave her father 'See? I told you not to fire him.' look. Zeus waved it away.

After another two minutes of Jada ranting, the offering ended.

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After a disastrous chariot race, the Jada covered for Percy, Annabeth, and Tyson(a total sweet heart) when they snuck out to find the Golden Fleece.

The legacy of love put up a shield to protect the campers from monsters until Percy, Clarisse, Annabeth, and Tyson returned.

Why she didn't go was because someone needed to keep Tantalus in line. Tantalus also made a comment about burning witches, but shut up after he saw Dionysus's 'say something I fucking dare you' look.

Ten days after Percy, Annabeth, and Tyson had left camp, an Iris-message appeared in the middle of dinner.

Percy was the one facing them, but they could see the backs of Luke, Annabeth, Tyson, and Grover. Annabeth and Grover were being held by some strange half-bear appeared to be on a cruise ship, probably docked in Miami.

Everything weird ended up in Miami according to what Dionysus said. Clarisse was nowhere in sight, nor was the Golden Fleece.

Percy uncapped his sword.

"This is no time for heroics, Percy," Luke said scornfully. "Drop your puny little sword, or I'll have you killed sooner rather than later."

"Who poisoned Thalia's tree, Luke?" Percy demanded.

"I did, of course," the treacherous demigod snarled. "I already told you that. I used elder python venom, straight from the depths of Tartarus."

"Chiron had nothing to do with it?" Percy pressed.

"Ha! You know he would never do that. The old fool wouldn't have the guts."

"You call it guts? Betraying your friends? Endangering the whole camp?"

Luke raised his sword. "You don't understand the half of it. I was going to let you take the Fleece...once I was done with it."

Percy hesitated, then accused, "You were going to heal Kronos."

"Yes!" Luke exclaimed. "The Fleece's magic would've sped his mending process by tenfold. But you haven't stopped us, Percy. You've only slowed us down a little."

"And so you poisoned the tree, you betrayed Thalia, you set us up - all to help Kronos destroy the gods," Percy said. Though his focus was on Luke, he glanced towards the Iris-message where Dionysus, Tantalus, and the legacy of love were sitting.

"You know that!" Luke growled. "Why do you keep asking me?"

"Because I want everybody in the audience to hear you," Percy said smugly.

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