Life on the Argo II was anything but uneventful. Something was always attacking, some form of fighting was always happening. It would be lucky if you got a full night of sleep without being interrupted by a monster. And tonight was not one of those nights.

It was a giant octopus this time, with its massive tentacles wrapping around the ship. You could hear the wood nearly cracking as it squeezed tighter. The rest of the crew was panicking, regardless of the fact that this happened every night. This was more intense than usual.

Percy was spraying bursts of water at the tentacles, Piper was trying to charmspeak it, and Leo was attempting to blast it with his fire. None of it was working very well.

"Help us out!" Jason shouted at you from midair as he swung his sword at the octopus.