Seth went into his tent, and laid down on the make shift bed. Staring up at the tent ceiling. Thinking on how they would be able to take the monsters and Gaea and Kronos down. That's when he heard, the Romans start yelling orders. Seth got to his feet, and came out of his tent, "why's going on?" Greg ran up, "monsters coming this way a lot of them."

Ophelia hadn't managed to fall asleep before she heard people yelling in Latin. She hopped out of bed, ignoring the fact that she was just in boxers and a tank top and grabbed her bow and quiver. The others were already up and looking around confused. She never thought there would be a time where she wished she could speak and understand Latin. She ran out of her cabin, pulling her quiver over her shoulder and putting on her glove. She reached the campsite where all the Romans were freaking out and looked at Seth, "Translation?"

Seth looked at Ophelia, "monsters heading this way a lot of them I think I just also heard that there's a Titan with them." Seth cleared his voice, "Romans! Grab your weapons get ready for a fight get into your cohorts and make sure your ready when they come."

Ophelia's eyes widened but she didn't waste anytime. She nodded, "I'll get the Greeks."

With that she sprinted to the first Greek she saw out of their cabin. She grabbed them, "Got on the opposite side, wake the cabins. There's an attack."

Then she ran and hit every cabin door yelling in Greek. Once she finished, she sprinted and got a sword before running to the big tree. She looked up at it. This would be the best spot for her right now. Quickly, she climbed.

Seth went back to his tent,grabbed his armor with his sword and shield. The symbol of Mars on the front, he went back out and went to the hill. He looked over, the army and spotted the titan the other Romans ran to his side. He looked at there forces, they were out numbered but if they took out the Titan then everything would fall apart. They soon charged, soon there forces were clashing with the monsters.

Ophelia sat in her tree, her arrow trained, she wouldn't be able to take out the titan with the amount of arrows she had in her quiver. From the amour of monsters she saw, she might even have to climb down to gather them all. God did she wish her arrows would just return to her quiver. It would life so much easier. When the Romans, folioed short by the Greeks, ran into the battle, she did her best to shoot the monsters that went after those who ran at the titan. She bit her lip, her eyebrows furrowed in concentration. She just hoped that they could defeat them. She wasn't sure if the protection around the camp would hold up against a titan...

Seth cut his way toward the Titan, cutting down any monster that got in his way or he slammed his shield into the monsters that got in his way. He got to the Titan, he cut the titans leg then grabbed the titans arm before swinging up, and bringing his sword down on the titans head. The monster turned to dust, making Seth fall to the ground after the battle Seth was covered in deep cuts and gashes he was out cold on the ground his sword still in his hand.

Ophelia ran out of arrows as Seth took down the titan. She quickly scrabbled down from her tree, removing her sword. The Romans surrounded him, keeping off any monsters that made their way toward him but there were still too many for them to break ranks to grab him to take him passed the boundary. Ophelia looked at the Greeks and watched at they fought their way to the circle as well. Some grabbing fallen Greeks and racing back to the camp. Everyone's goal was to grab the injured. She felt a claw scrap across her face as she got distracted. She ran her sword through the monster a moment later. She finally reached the Romans and nodded to one of them. Still holding his sword, he backed up toward Seth. Once the circle filled his empty spot the two of them lifted Seth off the ground. The circle remained around them as they rushed to the Big House.

Seth groaned, it felt like he had just gotten run over by a truck. Still he never got hit by one which he was happy for, but this still hurt. He felt two guys pick him up, and started moving that's all he could figure out for now with his eyes closed.

Ophelia and the Roman carried Seth into the big house. She could already see other people lying in there. There was even a few people with minor injuries lying on the floor. Ophelia bit her lip, "Last room on the right."

They turned and just as she had hoped, the room was empty. They placed Seth onto the room and Ophelia ran out of the room. Moments later, she returned with a small piece of ambrosia and a smaller cup of nectar. She placed the ambrosia on the bedside table for him to have when he woke and opened his mouth slightly. The Roman stiffened, "What's that?"

Ophelia didn't turn to look at him as she force fed it to the unconscious Seth, "Nectar."

The boy relaxed, leading her to believe that they also had Nectar and Ambrosia at Camp Jupiter. Good, less to explain. She stood and wiped her hands on the boxers and tank top she still wore. They weren't exactly battle ready, leaving her with cuts on her arm and legs from the unforgiving tree and monsters alike. The Roman stopped her as she started to leave the room, "Don't forget about your own injuries."

She looked down at her bleeding wounds and shrugged, "I'm not going to pass out anytime soon. Besides, I have some healing to help out with, child of Apollo and all that," she looked back at the sleeping Seth, "Make sure that he rests and eats that ambrosia when he wakes."

She nodded to the Roman and left the room to help with the other injured.

Seth groaned as he came back to reality, after being out cold for a couple of minutes. He saw a roman sitting by the bed, the roman looked up when he saw Seth sitting up. "Here this will help at least," handing Seth the ambrosia. He ate it, then rolled his shoulders. Before getting to his feet, he wasn't excatly ready to fight again. But still he was ready for anything that was going to he thrown at him as he walked out of the room the roman following behind.

Ophelia was sitting on the ground over a Roman while one of her siblings stood next to her, "Ophelia just drink the nectar. You're bleeding!"

She looked up at her brother, "No. It is just a few cuts and scraps... We don't know what condition the Romans will be in when they get here and we don't have an infinite amount of Ambrosia and Nectar. Use it on others."

She gave her brother a gentle nudge. He sighed and walked away. Ophelia used the back of her hand to wipe away some of the blood on her cheek when she saw Seth walk out of his room. She looked at the Roman behind him, "I told you to make him rest," She then looked to Seth, "Which means you stay in bed."

The roman looked at Seth and swallowed, "yah you still remember what happened to the last person who forced me to stay in bed." He looked over at Ophelia, "I'm fine Ophelia better than I was out there, micheal go grab the nectar and ambrosia we brought with us." The roman ran off, "we prepared for a fight now we have a lot more of this stuff."

Ophelia patted the person the ground, whispering that she'd be with them in a moment. She stood and placed her hands on her hips, "You are prepared to rest. Ambrosia works wonders but you were seriously injured, your body needs time to recover," She held his gaze, "Now, go back and lie down before I get someone to time you to the bed," She looked at him, threatening him to disobey her, "I have other people to worry about than you. The more of my time you waste refusing to lie down is causing someone else to suffer. Go. Lie. Down."

Seth only smiled at that and shook his head, he let out a sigh. He started walking back to the room then stopped, "you know Ophelia your as bossy as the praetor back at our camp I think she might like you when you first meet her." Then he continued walking back to the room, laid down on the bed and fell asleep.

Ophelia smirked, "I wouldn't have to be so bossy if you weren't so stubborn," She knelt back down to deal with the person who lay on the ground, "Don't think of getting out of bed either. Stay in bed till I say you can."

When Michael came back to took the Ambrosia and Nectar from him, "Seth is back in the room lying down."

She ignored the surprised look from the boy before she walked passed him to continuing working on the rest of the campers.

Seth was on the bed, he had woken up after a few minutes of tossing and turning. He looked at the ceiling, he let out a sigh. Nothing made sense to him anymore, with this war starting and all that kind of stuff. He fell back asleep as a few minutes passed plunging him into a vision.

Kronos was sitting there on what looked like a throne of some kind, talking to what he could make out as polybotes. Seth swallowed, Kronos looked to a giant. "I want the son of Mars chained down at my feet, I want to get back at Mars I want to torture his son, and only to keep him alive enough to die in his fathers arms." Seth's eyes widened, "anything you want I will do for you my king." A Horgan had said, before slithering out of the room.

Seth woke with a start, grabbing his side and wincing at the sudden movement. Had made a shot of pain go up through his side. Kronos wanted to kill him, and only to allow him to die in his fathers arms.

Ophelia cleaned off her hands and stood, the last of the demigods having been dealt with. She was walking back to check on those she had told to kept in bed when Andrew grabbed her. She yelped in surprise allowing him to stuff the small piece of Ambrosia into her mouth. She glared as him and chewed it. Andrew grinned, "Now that wasn't so hard, was it?"

Ophelia rolled her eyes and walked to Seth's room as her cuts sealed themselves. She reached the room just to see Seth wake up and clutch his side. She shook her head, "See, that's why I told you to stay in bed."

She walked over to him and sat on the bed and lifted his shirt to inspect his side. She glanced at his face to see worry painted all over it, "Are you alright?"

Seth was breathing hard, he glanced up at Ophelia's face. "Demigod dream," he let out a breath a shudder shaking his whole body, as he remembers what Kronos had said about him in the dream. His side still hurt, but the stuff he saw, was terrible he was sure he was going to be in chains at Kronos's feet.

Ophelia looked at him and nodded. She understood that feeling well, after all she'd spent her entire life randomly seeing into the future. She smiled at him as she went back to inspecting his side, "If I've learnt anything from my visions it is that you can't let everything bother you. Some things you can't change, others... well you have a right to make your own destiny. The good thing about Demigod dreams is that they are things that are happening now. Things in the present are a lot easier to avoid than things in the future. As weird as that sounds."

She patted his side, "It looks like you just pulled a muscle. Probably from when you go out of bed earlier," she teased.