Athena turned to see that same girl is charging back at her with her daggers. "Little fog would be nice, right about now." So be it, thought Athena. She waved her hand and thick fog began to cloud the field. It would be very hard to see anything, if nothing at all. Peter just got his wish. Making a lightning bolt jump from one hand to another, Athena raised her hand in the air. "I wouldn't do that, if I were you, miss. This time, you just might get fried." said Athena, raising her eyebrow and looking at the girl.