Part of their problem was Percy. He fought like a demon, whirling through the defender's ranks in a completely unorthodox style, rolling under their feet, slashing with his sword instead of stabbing like a Roman would, whacking campers with the flat of his blade, and generally causing mass panic.
Rick RiordanStichwörter: percy-jackson heroes-of-olympus son-of-neptune frank-zhang hazel-levesque
Stop!" he yelled at the others. "Multigrain fighting is not allowed!
Rick RiordanStichwörter: percy-jackson rick-riordan son-of-neptune
The thing about plummetting downhill at fifty miles an hour on a snack platter - if you realize it's a bad idea when you're halfway down, it's too late.
Rick RiordanStichwörter: percy-jackson rick-riordan son-of-neptune
No more Lastrygonians.” Ella fluttered down and landed next to them. “Six minus six is zero. Spears are good for subtraction, yep.
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Would Grandmother scold him? Would she say, “Frank! Thank the gods, you've come. I'm surrounded by monsters.”
More likely she'd scold him, or mistake them for intruders and chase them off with a frying pan.
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Ella is nervous,” the harpy muttered from her perch on the railing. “The elephant. The elephant is watching Ella.
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At the front window was something that looked like a machine gun with a cluster of barrels. “Rocket launcher?” he wondered aloud.
“Nope, nope! Potatoes. Ella doesn't like potatoes.”
“Ella! Where are the others?”
“Roof. Ogre-watching. Ella doesn't like ogres. Potatoes.”
Potatoes? Frank didn't understand until he swiveled the machine gun around. Its eight barrels were loaded with spuds. At the base of the gun, a basket was filled with more edible ammunition…
“They have cannonballs,” Frank said, “and we have a potato gun.”
“Starch,” Ella said thoughtfully. “Starch is bad for ogres.
Stichwörter: ella percy-jackson-and-the-olympians heroes-of-olympus son-of-neptune frank-zhang
[Tyson] looked him over with that massive baby-brown eye. “You are not dead. I like it when you are not dead.”
Ella fluttered to the ground and began preening her feathers. “Ella found a dog,” she announced. “A large dog. And a Cyclops.” Was she blushing?
Before Percy could decide, his black mastiff pounced on him, knocking Percy to the ground and barking so loudly that even Arion backed up. “Hey, Mrs. O'Leary,” Percy said. “Yeah, I love you, too, girl. Good dog.”
Hazel squeaked. “You have a hellhound named Mrs. O'Leary?”
“Long story.
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What? You run? Coward! Stand still and die!”
Percy had no intention of doing that.
Stichwörter: humor percy-jackson-and-the-olympians heroes-of-olympus son-of-neptune polybotes
Why would Roman gods want to date Chinese Canadians?
Rick RiordanStichwörter: humor grandmother percy-jackson-and-the-olympians heroes-of-olympus son-of-neptune frank-zhang
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