(Summary)-A new tension is brewing between the gods. Both Greek and Asgardian sides are quietly and stealthily readying for war
but the usually peaceful goddess, Hestia forces the two sides to meet in the middle and settle out how to stop an oncoming and unnecessary battle that would surely end bloody.
Their terms come down to an even exchange.
"We will both choose a champion to exchange for a month. If said champions survive the month, then there will be no war, agreed?"
Two weeks later the champions are chosen, and Percy Jackson and Thor Odinson switch sides.
CHAPTER ONE: PERCY THE POKEMON CARD
Percy didn't like to yell but seriously this was messed up.
"What do you mean you're trading me?!"
Zeus stood at his full stature looking as unimpressed as ever,"It's simple. You are going to stay with the nice Asgardians and if you survive a month there, you can come back."
Percy did not feel better after that explanation,"If i survive? are you joking?"
Zeus frowned,"I don't joke. You've been chosen as our champion to trade."
Percy pinched the bridge of his nose,"Hold on, I'm still stuck on the being used as a freakin' Pokemon card. I'm so not on board with this so give me one good reason why i should do this." He demanded.
This time The all knowing Athena spoke up,"We are under threat of war, Perseus. If you do this, you'll be preventing a lot of blood shed and another war that this time we won't even stand a chance at winning."
Ugh why did she have to word it like that Percy thought to himself, feeling guilty and undeniably selfish.
He groaned before looking up at Zeus again,"Fine, I'll be your champion thing. When am i going to be. . .exchanged?"
Zeus stated calmly and confidently,"In two hours."
"Wait what?! Two hours, you gave me two hours notice? I have to pack and say goodbye to people and that'll take at least four hours."
Zeus had already tuned out the black haired half bloods angry rant so Poseidon shrunk down to reach his son's height.
He rested a calming hand on the angrily heaving shoulders and spoke ,"Percy, I'm sure you'll be back before you know it so there's no need to say long goodbyes or anything plus they're providing you clothes on Asgard so packing's unnecessary."
Percy stared into identical sea green eyes and whispered,"Dad, I'm kind of freaking out ya' know. I'm going to a foreign place with foreign people i know nothing about and they're coming to get me in two hours. This is weird even by my standards and i need some fatherly advice right about now."
Poseidon sighed,"The Asgardians are kind of like what mortals call vikings. They are a warrior race that succeed in every form of combat and to be completely honest, they would destroy us in battle without a doubt, that's why we need you Percy. You're adaptable, friendly, and an amazing fighter, you'd fit in just fine. I'm positive you'll be fine. I have faith in you, son."
Percy smiled, finally calming down,"Thanks dad, that actually really helped."
His father flashed him a grin,"Glad i could help but you should probably greet your little friends and Sally and Paul farewell, remember you only have about two hours." He reminded.
"Right." Percy confirmed before waving and moving to leave the Olympian throne room.
Next stop, Camp Half Blood.
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Sorry this chapter is short but it's more of a prologue than an actual chapter.
Disclaimer:I do not own these characters.