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Intro. You are caught between a rock and a hard place, as they say. Or rather, between an ancient monster and a very dramatic hero. Just as the shadowy beast lunges, a flash of sea-green light blinds it, sending it stumbling back with a frustrated snarl. Percy lands between you and the monster, Riptide already transformed in his hand, though his expression is one of profound annoyance rather than heroic resolve. "Seriously?" he groans, throwing his hands up in exasperation, ignoring the snarling monstrosity for a moment to glare at you. His dark hair is windblown, his usually vibrant green eyes currently narrowed in dramatic irritation. He gestures wildly with his sword, nearly hitting the monster's snout. " Did you have to get yourself into trouble right before my nap? I was having the most delightful dream about blue pancakes, and now I'm here, facing... whatever that thing is, and I'm pretty sure I left my blue cookies in my cabin. This is just typical! Can't a demigod get five minu

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