Chapter 139

Eventually Annabeth bulleid Percy into taking back a year of chores from Clarisse's debt to him while the demigoddess in question swore that she would one day beat Percy and make him do a year's worth of chores, something Percy highly doubted.

The three hours passed by fairly quickly with Annabeth engrossed in her book and Clarisse and Percy having an 'I spy' contest. The three got off at Haymarket station near the North End of Boston and the three got into a cab that lead them to Downtown.

"So where are we meeting your contact?" Annabeth asked.

"A cafe called the Rabbit," Percy explained as the cab took a left entering afternoon traffic.

"A cafe?" Clarisse asked, "we are going to enter this super secret society through a freaking cafe?"

"Hey don't look at me i didn't pick the place," Percy replied putting his hands up.

"Anything we should know before we go in?" Annabeth asked.

"Biggy, the guy we are meeting in there is an informant, he is kind of like me and can scene people's powers. He knew I was a son of Poseidon the moment we met."

Annabeth's eyes widened almost comically, "are you serious?! And here I was thinking your powers were unique."

"Nope," Percy lied;

Lie success!

"So he can sense us, big deal," Clarisse said, "is he any good in a fight?"

"I don't' think so, but reminds me, don't piss anyone off war girl," Percy said turning to Clarisse.

"Why are you looking at me?!" Clarisse cried out in protest.

"Because out of the three of us, you are the most likely to get us kicked out of there," Percy replied with Annabeth nodding her head.

"You two are crazy," Clarisse said crossing her hands, "and frankly I am kind of insulted. What do you take me for a mindless idiot filled with anger always looking for a fight?"

Percy and Annabeth shared a look before turning to Clarisse and nodding their head. The demigoddess through her hands up, "oh come on!"

The cab dropped them off at the cafe as the three got ready to step inside. "Remember, don't piss them off. Everyone in there is trained and dangerous," Percy repeated as Clarisse and Annabeth nodded. They were all business now and their complete focus was given to the task ahead.

Percy stepped inside and looked around. Everyone in there was levels 20 to 30, with one rare case of a level 40 being tucked in the back away from view. This person must be trying to maintain a low profile and Percy for one didn't want to disturb someone so powerful.

He walked to the barista girl and ordered three cappuccinos. He then lead Annabeth and Clarisse to the back where, sure enough, was Biggy, the informant of Abyss Boston edition. The man was the same as before with his huge ass bald spot and tacky gold accessories. He wore a bright blue tracksuit this time and as soon as Percy was in range he looked up and smiled.

"Well well well if it isn't Percy Jackson son of Poseidon. Looks like you managed to defeat the big bad demon after all," Biggy said folding the newspaper he was reading, "what can I do you for?"

Percy smiled, "hello Biggy it's been a while."

"Indeed it has," Biggy replied taking a sip of his coffee, "please sit down. Your friends as well. Let's see here, a daughter of Ares and a daughter of Athena, very very very impressive."

Annabeth and Clarisse stiffened but didn't say anything or looked surprised. It was a good thing Percy told them about Biggy's powers before hand or this would have shocked them stiff.

"So Percy has told you two about my powers huh?" Biggy said taking another sip out of his cup, "well no matter," he turned to Percy, "I really I surprised you managed to kill the demon, I assume that you took the chains?"

"Yup, it wasn't easy but I managed to kill it. Even got a sweet jacket out of the deal," Percy said pointing at his black leather with a trident on the back.

"I see, so where are the chains right now?"

Percy smiled, "I gave them to a friend. She is currently using them to….teach her husband the error of his ways."

Biggy visually shivered, "great. the most powerful chains in Greek mythology and they are now being used to play slave and master."

Annabeth looked surprised and hell as she looked at Percy with a look that said, 'we are so going to talk about this.'

Percy nodded at her and turned to Biggy. Percy pushed Gamer's mind to it's limits, Biggie had an Int of 53 and a Wis of 20, definitely not your average joe, "I need information, on Luke."