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"UhOh."

Chapter 10
Rachel's POV🔮🔮🔮
It was so overwhelming. All the cabins, and the people, and the things to do!
*Conch horn sounds across camp*
"Eeeeek!" A little girl ran up to us, grabbing Emily's hand. "Come on Emily, hurry up Stacey! It's about to start!"
"Yeah we know Sofia, we're coming!" Emily sighed.
"What's about to start?" A clueless Luke spoke.
"The fight, duh!" Annabeth rolled her eyes.
"Oh"
"I'm sooooo excited!!" I shouted. They way everyone had talked about it, has made us get so hyped about it.
"Who are you then?" Reyna asked the little girl, rather bluntly.
"I'm Sofia, I'm 8 years old and a proud daughter of Hecate!"
So.....does that mean you're......a witch?!" asked Silena.
"No! I can just do a little magic here and there." An offended Sofia spoke.
"But, -"
"Why don't we head over to the fight?" Emily cut off Luke.
"Τhat sounds great!"Katie chimed in.
                                        *Time lapse to the arena*
"Alright,Alright, settle down camper!" A voice boomed around us,
"That's Travis Stoll speaking, he's a son of Hermes.' Stacey whispered to me.
I nodded.
"A daughter of Ares is her today to fight our leader, so let's hear it for Mooooorgan Reeeeed!" Deafening cheers were heard all around the arena, as a tall, black haired girl, wearing red and silver armour, walked in.
"Wow, everyone loves her!" Annabeth exclaimed with wide eyes!
"Just you wait....." Emily shook her head, laughing ,whilst Annabeth sat there looking confused- for once!
"That was fairly loud....but, please welcome, the one and only, the most loved camper, - other than me of course - the son of Poseidon, that's right ladies and gentlemen - give it up -" Travis was cut off by the crowd, as a tall guy, wearing blue and silver armour, walked in. Everyone stood up and screamed! It was crazy! Finally the noise died down and the two fighters went to their separate corners.
"Those are the deputy leaders standing next to Perce - Thalia and Nico," Stacy explained, "and the people standing next to Morgan are Izzy silver, also a daughter of Ares and little Nya a daughter of Hecate, like me." She pointed to two girls, one who was tall, with long brown hair and a scythe strapped to her waist. The other one had short black hair and purple eyes.
"Alrighty, campers, are we ready?"
A loud cheer came from the crowd.
"I said, ARE WE READY?"
The campers roared in excitement.
"That's better, now, guys. I want a clean fight, three minutes in – because I think this might be a fairly short fight – I will blow the whistle and then you can use some powers and your magical weapons. Is that clear? Good."
He didn't wait for a response. By this time, the two campers had walked to the middle of the arena and were standing opposite to each other.
Morgan was spinning her dagger between her fingers and looking at everyone in the crowd with a fierce look.
'Perce' was holding a... pen? Just standing there looking at the ground.
"3, 2, 1... Begin!"
In the speed of light, he looked at Morgan and took the cap off his pen, revealing a sword.

(A/N I have no idea what I'm talking about in this next scene!Please comment what you think of the fight scene😁😁)
Calypso POV🐚🌺🐚🌺🐚
"AAAAAH!" Morgan charged, dagger in hand, but 'Perce' simply blocked the blow, lightly cutting her cheek in return. Morgan retreated and an even more determined look came over her face.
They began circling each other, suddenly their leader spotted a gap in her armour. After faking to the left, he jabbed his sword, knocking her arm and knocking her dagger out of her hand. Morgan roared and landed a sharp uppercut onto 'Perce'. He shook his head, spitting some blood on to the ground next to him.
*Whistle*
Things started escalating quickly. All I could see was a whirl of water and electricity sparking from Morgan's electric scythe. Slowly, the whirl cleared, revealing the leader standing over Morgan, a sword at her neck. The crowd roared as he stepped back to help Morgan up. He took his helmet off, one hand up in the air, looking around at the crowd.
"And the winner iiiiisss – Percy Jackson, leader of camp, son of Poseidon and hero!"
His gaze locked onto mine and something flicked in my brain.
"UH, OH."​
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