User:BeholdtheVision/Questers Cabin

You enter, frowning. This ios where Michael Johnson disspaered, eh? You turn to ask April why the questers aren't investigating it. She tells you they are way to busy. You narrow your eyes. Something doesn't seem right...

You duck as a sword flies over your head. Your legs kick out behind you, and the imposter is on the ground, wailing. You grab the nearest weapon and hold it to their throat. They smile, and suddenly, they are no longer them. Zeus stands before you smiling regally. Do you?

Rush Him User:Hermione6720/Mission One/Conclusion