Chapter 58: Chapter 58
Travis and Conner shrugged, "well you didn't really know you were a demigod before did you? You realising what you are activated your scent to the monsters. So now if you try and use the net yeah, you are basically inviting all the monsters to come at you. Same thing with phones."
Travis then spoke up, "which is why we made an alternate net just for the divines."
"Wait, what?" Percy asked in shock.
"Yup it's called H-net," Conner said, "our dad made it, him being the god of communication and all. He couldn't stand us not having any form of communication with the outside world so he made it for us."
"Wow," Percy said with a stunned look, "so how do you access it?"
"With this," Corner then took out a black metal cylinder. Conner then pressed on end and showed it operated like a clip. "This is a H-Net Interface, HNI. Clip this to the top of any piece of paper and an image will appear on the paper. It's basically a tab."
Conner than gave the HNI to Percy and Percy Observed it,
HNI,
A device used by the children of Hermes and few other campers. It allows access to the H-Net which will give you access to the world without worry of monsters finding out.
Ah So it was basically what Connor said it was. Percy then looked up, "thank you guys for this. But why? I mean why give this to me?"
Travis spoke up, "well you see Percy you helped out all the unclaimed yesterday, you gave them hope. Some of the got claimed after we went to the cabin and your 'feeling' about who their godly parents were proved true. You helped a lot of them man. So we thought we should return the favour somehow."
"I-I don't know what to say you guys," Percy stumbled and Connor stepped in.
"Just don't go showing it off. Last thing we need is Chiron finding out about this. Some other campers have it also, but not all of them know the HNI even exists."
Percy nodded and then after taking for a few more minutes the twins and Percy separated. Percy then pulled out his bow and quiver, the ones he gave to Alecto yesterday. He reached the Arena and then went to the archery side of the place.
Percy moved in front of one target and quickly notched an arrow. He took aim and fired an arrow. The arrow flew threw the air and….hit the target on the other side of the Arena. Percy blinked in surprise and then tried again. This time the arrow hit the bull's eye, of the target next to his.
Percy blinked at this again, what the actual fuck?!
"I didn't think it was possible to be that bad at archery," called out a voice. Percy turned to see a boy with brown eyes and black hair aproach him. He had a quiver at his back and a bow at his side.
"Who are you?" Percy asked.
"My name is Michael Yew, and my gold parent is Apollo," Michael said with a smile as bright as the sun, but then again considering who his dad is that's no surprise.
"Percy, Percy Jackson," Percy said stretching a hand out.
Michael shook his hand and laughed, "of course you are. Everyone knows who you are. Only son of Poseidon and the hero of the unclaimed."
Percy chuckled nervously, "they don't actually call me that do they?"
Michael smiled back, "they do actually. Anyway come out here for some archery practise?"
"Yeah but as you can see, I kind of...well suck," Percy said as he motioned to his bow.
"Hahah! Underestimate of the year man. I have seen 6 year olds shoot better than you!"
"Did those 6 year olds have a sword hidden in their pockets just waiting to be used on anyone that made fun of them?"
"...point taken." Michael then took out an arrow and notched it. He got into position and held it there, "copy me."
Percy did and then stood there as Michael then began to check Percy's stance, "wrong, arm's to wide, leg's to close, and you're holding the arrow the wrong way."
Percy blushed and began correcting his moment, he got ready, he aimed and released the arrow. The arrow sailed through the air and by some miracle managed to hit the right target, though only in the extreme conner.
"Well at least it is in the target," Michael said with a sigh.
Ping!
Due to archery practise a new skill has been created!
Archery, Lv-1 (2%)
You can shoot an arrow, it may or may not hit it's target.
Accuracy- 1%
WHAT?! Percy read and reread the skill box. Why was his accuracy level so bloody low?! He then clicked his accuracy and a window popped up;
Accuracy;
How accurate you are, duh. (Due to you being a son of Poseidon you are cursed by Apollo.)
Percy looked at this and his eyes widened, "hey Michael has your dad ever cursed the children of Poseidon?"
Michael looked confused, "huh? Well not that I can think off. The only story I have of Apollo and a son of Poseidon is the one about Orion and Artemis."
"Orion? I have heard about the constellation and all that, but was he really the son of Poseidon?"
Michael nodded, "yup. It is said he was such a great hunter that he won even Artemisia heart. And my dad didn't like that. So he tricked Artemis into shooting Orion thereby killing him."
"Wow," Percy stated, "your dad is kind of a dick."
Michael snorted, "yeah. But that's the only story of Apollo and a son of Poseidon that I know of."
Percy nodded and looked back at his Accuracy box, especially the words in brackets;
(Due to you being a son of Poseidon you are cursed by Apollo.)
Did Apollo's grudge extended to every son of Poseidon? Did he curse us to suck at archery? And if so how do I get rid of it?
Percy sighed and closed the box. He was going to figure this out the only way he knew how, by charging threw it. So over the next hour Michael helped Percy with his archery, he showed him how to stand how to pull the arrow back and even how to not shoot the target's next to him.
Eventually after Percy got most of it Michael left him alone and Percy began grinding thru. Most of his arrows missed while one or two hit the target. After collecting all the shoot arrow Percy moved back to his shooting point and began again.
After an hour Percy's finger where sore but he kept going. After he emptied his quiver for the third time it happened;
Ping!
Due to constant bow and arrowing you have leveled up a skill!
Archery, Lv-2 (2%)
You can shoot an arrow, it may or may not hit it's target.
Accuracy- 2%
Percy looked at this and his face became cold. All that and only a 2% increase in his archery? Fuck you Apollo! If I ever see you I will shove an arrow down your throat and a bow up your ass! You just made my shit list!
Percy's shit list:
Hades
Apollo
The Minotaur(Oh yeah he wasn't done with him)
Mr. Kenny (5th grade science teacher, don't ask.)
Percy then turned to the target and quickly drew an arrow from his quiver. He aimed for the center of the target but before he shoot it he stopped.
'If every shot I aim for has a 98% chance of missing then why don't I just miss on purpose and see where that goes.'
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