Disclaimer: I am not an awesome middle aged man named Rick, nor am I a middle aged woman name Suzanne, therefore I do not own THG or PJO
Percy POV
The war was over.
We had lost.
Gaia laughed loudly on a huge podium made of dirt.
Leo muttered about how we could have won if he wasn't afraid of dying.
Demigods stared ahead, quiet and somber, knowing Gaia would punish them.
Annabeth reached out and held my hand. I squeezed it gently.
"ENOUGH!" Gaia screamed.
The monsters all quieted down. The demigods were already silent.
"Aren't you just the luckiest little things alive?" Gaia smiled. "Now instead of being ruled by petulant gods, you can be ruled by ME!"
She was met with silence from the demigods, and catcalls from monsters.
"Now despite you killing my darling monsters I will have mercy on you." She turned around, probably expecting smiles and relief on the faces of the demigods. Instead she saw grim faces, with negative emotions nearly emanating from the assemble demigods.
"Instead of just killing you all, I will let you remain in your precious camps." She smiled an incredibly fake smile. "But, some… changes will be made."
We all knew THAT was coming.
"We will now have annual game played by twelve girls and twelve boys. These people will be drawn randomly out of a special reaping bowl, however, you can choose to volunteer for a reaped player of your own gender. This will be done at a special reaping ceremony two weeks before the games begin." Gaia explained.
This was the general gist of of it:
1. Get reaped
2. Go to the Giant Capitol. There you will meet your stylist, mentor etc.
3. Train really hard
4. Go into the games
5. Survive. You can do this by killing the other demigods
6. Return home a victor
I had better prepare. The reaping is tomorrow.
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