A coast guard boat picked us up and brought us to the shore. I bet they were wondering how three kids in street clothes had gotten in the middle of the bay. They looked really busy to keep us for a while, their radios were jammed with distress calls. They dropped us off at the Santa Monica Pier and they gave us towels and a water bottle that said I'M A JUNIOR COAST GUARD! They left us there and they went flying off to save more people that also need help. Our clothes were so wet, speaking of this I wondered why when the guards took me out of the water my clothes were still wet because usually when I get out of the water I am perfectly dry. I guess my water proof abilities abandoned me. I was also barefooted, because I gave my shoes to Grover after the incident. It's better than the guard thinking that one of us are satyrs. After reaching dry land, we went stumbling down to the beach, watching the city burn against a beautiful sunrise. My backpack was really heavy because of the master bolt, but my heart was even heavier from seeing my mother. Annabeth told me she was so sorry for my mother. I tried not to hear what she had said, because every time I talk about my mother I start crying like a little kid. "The prophecy was right," I told Annabeth and Grover. But it wasn't Hades, Hades didn't want war among the big three. Obviously, someone else stole Zeus's master bolt Hades helm of darkness, and then someone framed me because I was Poseidon's son. Grover asked "Who could be that sneaky?" "Gee, let me think." I said. There he was waiting for us, in his black leather duster and his sunglasses. His motorcycle rumbled beside him. "You are supposed to die, Percy." Ares said, "You tricked me, you stole the Helm and the Master Bolt." I said. Ares then, took out this ski cap like the bank robbers wear and placed it between the handle bars, then the cap transformed into an elaborate bronze helmet. We gasped, "The Helm of Darkness!" Ares said, "Exactly, that means Hades will be mad at Zeus and Poseidon because he doesn't know who took the Helm. Then there will be a three way fight." "But they are your family!" Annabeth protested. Ares shrugged. "Best kind of war. Always the bloodiest ones. Nothing like watching your relatives fight." I said, "The backpack you gave me had the Master Bolt, it was in there the whole time." "Yes and No, The backpack was the Master bolt sheath, it just morphed a bit. The bolt is connected to it, just like the sword you have." I wondered how he knew about the sword, but I guess he should know because, he is the God of War. "You ordered the theft," I guessed. "Someone else sent a hero to steal the two items. Then, when Zeus sent you down to hunt him down, you caught the thief. But you didn't turn him over to Zeus. Something convinced you to let him go. You kept the items until another hero could come along and complete the delivery. That thing in the pit is ordering you around." Ares said, "I am the God of War. I take no orders from anyone!"
I asked Ares to fight me. He laughed, "You've only got one talent, kid, running away. You ran away from the Chimera. You ran from the Underworld. You don't have what it takes." "Are you scared to fight me?" I asked him. Annabeth said, "Percy run!" The giant boar charged. I wasn't going to run away from the boar or from any monster anymore. As the boar rushed me, I uncapped my pen and side stepped. Riptide appeared in my hands. I slashed upward. The boar's severed right tusk fell at my feet, while the animal ran to the sea. I shouted, "Wave!" Immediately, a wave surged up from nowhere and engulfed the boar, the wave wrapped around it like a blanket. The beast squealed in terror. Then it was gone, swallowed by the sea. Then I turned backed to Ares. and asked him again, "Are you going to fight me now or send in one of those pigs and hide behind him." Ares was full of rage, his face was turning purple. "Watch it kid, I can turn you into something." Flames danced along the top of his sunglasses, "Oh man, you are really asking to be smashed into a grease spot." "If I lose you turn me into anything you want, but if I win, the Helm and the Bolt are mine and you have to go away." He swung the baseball cap off his shoulder. "How would you like to get smashed, classic or modern?" I showed him my sword. "Classic it is." Ares said. Then the baseball cap turned into a two handed sword. Annabeth was forcing me not to fight Ares, but I couldn't help myself, he is too much of a jerk. Then she gave me something for good luck, even Grover gave me something for good luck. Ares warned me, "My strength is unlimited. I can never die. What have you got?" I didn't say anything, then he cleaved downward my head, but he missed me. The water pushed me into the air and I catapulted over him, slashing as I came down. But Ares was just as quick. He grinned, "Not bad, not bad." He was slashed again and I was forced to jump onto dry land. Then Annabeth screamed, "Percy, Cops!" I couldn't stop fighting Ares. I could hear car doors slamming. "There officer! See!" somebody told the officer. I heard the cop say, "Looks like that kid on tv....What the Heck... The other guy is armed, we need some backup. Me and Ares were still fighting each other not caring about the police. More sirens came. I stepped farther back into the water, but Ares was fast. A police voice on a megaphone said, "Drop the guns! Set them on the Ground. Now!" Guns? I looked at Ares sword, and it seemed to be flickering, sometimes it looked like a shotgun and sometimes it looked like a sword. Ares turned to glare at our spectators, which gave me a moment to breathe. He told them that this was a private matter and we continued. It was the same thing all over again, I slashed him, he deflected it, he slashed me then I deflected it. I felt the rhythm of the sea, the waves growing larger as the tide rolled in, and suddenly I had an idea.
A six foot wall of water smashed Ares full in the face leaving him cursing with a mouth full of sea weed. I landed behind him with a splash and feinted toward his head, as i'd done before. He was really mad, but I noticed that he was injured. He was in pain, shock and disbelief he had been wounded. He went toward me, muttering greek curses. Then something stopped him from going to me. The darkness lifted and Ares was stunned. Then his body began to glow, Annabeth said, "Percy, Don't watch him!" I turned away as the God turned into his true immortal form. I somehow knew that if I looked, I would disintegrate into ashes. I looked back and Ares was gone. Then Mrs. Dodds said, "We saw the whole thing, so it truly was not you, Live well Percy Jackson. Become a true hero." Then they disappeared. Now it was time to go. I told Annabeth and Grover that we had to go to New York and fast. Today, was a very weird day, especially fighting Ares.