Hephaestus Wolf (page 4 chapter 4)

by Justin in flight amidst the storm clouds, threatening to pour rain on me

As Gregory tries to support my side, Doom gets up.

"G-G-Gregory, use your yellow c-c-crystal to heal me. Quick, D-D-Doom is c-coming!"

Gregory takes out his yellow crystal, and puts it on my side. The blood disappears, and my side starts to feel better. The big gap in my ribs closes, and I'm good as new.

When I get up, Doom comes toward me. His entire back is peeled, his arms are burning, and half of his face is ruined.

"YOU'RE GOING TO PAY!!!" Doom screams.

I grabbed one of the red eyed wolves, and threw it at Doom. He fell to the ground, and passed out. Gregory high-fived me.

"Well, Hephaestus, you won the battle. Sorry about Doom releasing the werewolf into the Olympus Temple. Would you like to see how he did it? How it was all planned out?" Quake asked.

"Sure," I replied.

The goddes of truth created an orb in her hands. The orb formed an image. Me and Gregory saw Doom in the image. He made a purple vortex, and a wolf came out of it. It scampered around the halls. Then, Doom left.

"See? This is what happened. Doom is known as sneaky," Quake said.

"Well, now that we know what happened we can go back home," Gregory replied.