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- “Mrs. Dodds lashed her whip around my sword hand while the Furies on the either side lunged at me.
- My hand felt like it was wrapped in molten lead, but I managed not to drop Riptide. I stuck the Fury on the left with its hilt, sending her toppling backward into a seat. I turned and sliced the Fury on the right. As soon as the blade connected with her neck, she screamed and exploded into dust. Annabeth got Mrs. Dodds in a wrestler’s hold and yanked her backward while Grover ripped the whip out of her hands.
- “Ow!” he yelled. “Ow! Hot! Hot!”
- The Fury I’d hilt-slammed came at me again, talons ready, but I swung Riptide and she broke open like a piñata.”
- TLT pg.255
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