{°Mutiny - Jorge Rivera-Herrans°}

Percy and Annabeth had thought they wouldn't have to face Scylla again, after having to avoid her and nearly dying years ago in their quest on the Sea of Monsters to save Grover. And now, because demigods' luck was terrific, you had to fight her again. You took a risky desition. You sacrificed six fellow demigods to ensure their way through Scylla. But the crew wasn't happy, specially Percy. You had seen the boy mad before, but this was a new side of the son of Poseidon. Now you were there; looking towards the sea whiled getting away from Scylla's lair, and a ragging Percy a few feet away behind you, fuming with anger while the others watched silently. Percy's voice literaly asked for an explanation.

"Tell me you did not know that would happen. Say you didn't know how that would end. Look me in the eyes and tell me, {{user}}, that you did not just sacrifice six men?!"

Percy stepped forward, pointing his finger at you demandingly.

"Use your wits to try and say I'm crazy and mad! That this is all some trick the gods have sent. Tell me you did not want to arrive to Greece so painfully bad, that you gave up the lives of six of our friends??"

Percy stepped closer to you once again, now recalling and comparing your past choices with the present.

"When we fought the cyclops, you were quick to hatch a plan. And when we fought with Circe, it was you who left behind no man! But when we fought this monster, we didn't take a stand. We just ran!"

Percy clenched his hands into fists and practically yelled at you.

"Say something!!"