A Hero Was Born: Chapter Sixteen

Ares took control of the choas in the Tunnel of Isis. He and his army had just buste there way in, looking for a way to retreat. The guards of the Tunnel put-up a brave stand, but almost all of them were trampled or killed by the army of Ares. Phillip himself had accientaly been spotted by Ares in Mt. Olympus. Ares, on the brink of defeat from the on-going Battle of the Death Feild, abandoned his post at midnight and lead his army to the coffee shop.

"Damn Civil War," Phillip muttered in his breath. "Zeus better know what's he'd doing by letting this slide. He worried about retreating, for Ares' army was getting closer and closer whil dozens of young demigods and guards, young and old, were trying to hold the army back.

They're lines was not holding well. Marica was trapped in the door that lead to Camp Half-Blood, Phillip told Wake. It was impossible to save her from they're situation here. The tunnel suddenly shifted, causing Phillip and Wake to fall on top of each other. In the middle of the two warring side was giant drill. Everyone stopped briefly as the drill began to open, and Apollo's army came running-out, attacking both sides.

"Great," Phillip said. "Now we got a three-way battle. Wake, we've gotta get outta here." He guided wake towards a door labeled CAMP DEMIGOD. Wake wondered why they would go back in the first place, but Phillip changed his mind and choose a door labeled LONG ISLAND SOUND.

"Get in!", Phillip yelled. "We're going to Camp Half-Blood!"