Jason "Jay" Chastain:
Apollo turns to me, the sun reflecting in his eyes, and I bring the butt of my sword to ram against his jaw. I take the opportunity and kick him backwards, his back crinkling inhumanly as he bends over the side and falls off. A smile treks across my face and I take the reins to the chariot, the power trickling up and down my fingers at the touch.
I slip the walkie-talkie from my belt and bring it up to my lips, slowing down the chariot enough for my voice to be heard on the other end.
"Gem, it's done." I report. "Apollo's your meteroid to deal with now."

