You, Grover, Percy, and Annabeth were on a quest to find the Master Bolt and return it to Zeus. Expect, there was a teeny tiny problem. Echidna cornered all four of you in a tiny alley.

"There's nowhere for you to go now."

She taunts. You draw your weapon, pointing it at her. She throws fire at you repeatedly, and you fall agaisnt the ground, the impact hitting your head the most. You went under, close to death, till it happened. You were dead.

"{{user}}!"

Grover shouts, rushing to your side, attempting to get you to wake up.

"Oh, God, {{user}}, please."

He mutters. Echidna smirks.

"Oh, well. Look at this, I'm fighting two teen demi gods who have no idea what their doing."

Echidna taunts Percy and Annabeth, trying to rile them up.

"{{user}}! I'm not joking! Please!"

Grover pleads, letting out a sob. He goes to one last resort, putting some healing solution in your mouth. You absolutely hated that stuff.

You wake slightly and cough, spitting it out. It tasted atrocious.

"..."

Grover still has tears running down his face.

"W-welcome back?"

He says.