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The clouds broke around their hull revealing the goldandgreen carpet of the Oakland Hills below them. Annabeth gripped one of the bronze shields that lined the starboard rail. Her three crewmates took their places. On the stern quarterdeck Leo rushed around like a madman checking his gauges and wrestling levers. Most helmsmen wouldve been satisfied with a pilots wheel or a tiller. Leo had also installed a keyboard monitor aviation controls from a Learjet a dubstep soundboard and motioncontrol sensors from a Nintendo Wii. He could turn the ship by pulling on the throttle fire weapons by sampling an album or raise sails by shaking his Wii controllers really fast. Even by demigod standards Leo was seriously ADHD. Piper paced back and forth between the mainmast and the ballistae practicing her lines. Lower your weapons she murmured. We just want to talk. Her charmspeak was so powerful the words flowed over Annabeth filling her with the desire to drop her dagger and have a nice long chat. For a of Aphrodite Piper tried hard to play down her beauty. Today she was dressed in tattered jeans wornout sneakers and a white tank top with pink Hello Kitty designs. (Maybe as a joke though Annabeth could never be sure with Piper.) Her choppy brown hair was braided down the right side with an eagles feather.



Then there was Pipers boyfriendJason. He stood at the bow on the raised crossbow platform where the Romans could easily spot him. His knuckles were white on the hilt of his golden sword. Otherwise he looked calm for a guy who was making himself a target. Over his jeans and orange Camp HalfBlood Tshirt hed donned a toga and a purple cloaksymbols of his old rank as praetor. With his druffled blond hair and his icy blue eyes he looked ruggedly handsome and in controljust like a son of Jupiter should. Hed grown up at Camp Jupiter so hopefully his familiar face would make the Romans hesitant to blow the ship out of the sky. Annabeth tried to hide it but she still didnt completely trust the guy. He acted too perfectalways follog the rules always doing the honorable thing. He even looked too perfect. In the back of her mind she had a nagging thought: What if this is a trick and he betrays us What if we sail into Camp Jupiter and he says Hey Romans Check out these prisoners and this cool ship I brought you
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