Jordan Terraemotus Tempestas:Doggy Training

Nolan Swift's POV
After I had arrived at Camp Half-Blood and done some training in battle with a few friends I had made, I started being sent on small retrieval missions to find other demigods. A satyr had tracked one down and I was only a few blocks away when I heard the unmistakable sound of a hellhound. I raced down the street and pulled at the pendant around my neck which instantly morphed into a sledge hammer. It was my best weapon as it was a heavy hitting weapon that became a force to be reckoned with when combined with my speed.

I ran to the back of the house to see a young boy under a colossal beast with a set of razor sharp teeth about to plunge into his neck. I sprinted in the beast’s direction and swung at its head causing it to fall off the young boy and into the fence bordering the property. The kid on the ground looked over to me in shock as I stood my ground against this monster three times my size.

“Get behind me,” I told him as my hands tightened around my weapon ready to strike the moment it came after me. It looked back at me as its eyes began to blaze with the fury of the Underworld and it charged at me. Not really having a better plan, I charged right at it which must of confused it enough for me to avoid the teeth and slide under it. I jabbed my hammer into its rib cage and it fell to the ground and began to bellow in pain. As it got back to its feet, I knew that the same trick wouldn’t work twice which wasn’t good for me because I didn’t have any other tricks planned. As it took its first step forward, a stream of water splashed its face. I looked over and the kid had turned on a garden hose and was trying to, which I could only guess, distract it for me.

However, his planned seemed to work to well as the hellhound’s full attention was now on him. It dashed at him while I ran as fast as I could to intercept it before it reached him. It was just about to strike when a wall of water appeared between the hound and its meal and I used that moment to smash my hammer against the monsters head, turning it to dust. As I tried to catch my breath, I looked at the person I had been sent to protect and outstretched my hand.

“Hi, I’m Nolan Swift.”