This story takes place in an alternate timeline right after book 2 of Heroes of Olympus. The reason for the alternate timeline is because I haven't finished the whole series, however when I do I will release a hopefully better version of this story taking place after all of the books.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do. Not own The Percy Jackson series or Heroes of Olympus. Rick Riordan does. But this disclaimer is useless, because he doesn't read Percy Jackson fanfic. So ya.
Theo stunned through the thick underbrush, hidden from view as he approached the highway. Across the way he could see two people next to what seemed to be a maintenance passage. They were dressed in roman garb, holding leaf shaped swords. He stood up fully, expanding his back to its full potential of 6'3". He quickly limped across the highway approaching the two guards. They turned when they noticed him approaching. Raising their swords, they slowly stepped forward.
"What is you business here?" The one to the left inquired, barely audible to Theo as he began to black out.
"He-Help," Theo managed to get out before collapsing at the fret of the two guards. The people carried him in through the "maintenance hatch" and emerged on the other side. They ran across the Little Tiber, barely noticing the waves push them forward. They screamed for medics, but to their surprise, by the time they reached the other side, Theo was awake, squirming in their arms.
Frantically he dug in his pocket and took out a pen. He clicked the end and it extended into a full sword of celestial bronze. The words engraved on the side depicted ρουφήχτρα. Whirlpool.
"Who are you?" A girl said, walking out of a large tent.
"I am Theo. Theo Verizian."
"What is that sword? I've never seen one like it, except…" she looked puzzled as if she knew him. "That sword. I've seen it before. In the hands of Percy Jackson. "Who is your godly parent?"
"I do not know. I am sorry."
"It is fine. But first I want to see something. Do you know how to use that sword of yours. Properly I mean?"
"I believe so."
"Well then let's find out," she yelled the last word jumping forward unsheathing her blade and stabbing forward. Theo simply side-stepped and kicked her knee in and with the other foot pushed under her blade arm, wrapped his food around it and pulled back, causing the blade to clatter to the ground. He releases her arm and helped her up, realizing he had just made a grave mistake.
(In the preators tent)
What did you do back there?" The girl he had come to now know at Reyna. "I deserve your respect!" She spat re last word like it should change his opinion of her.
" I do not simply respect someone because they have one more line on their arm than me. I respect someone because they are courageous, trustworthy and honorable. You are not any of those."
"And neither are you. You stole that blade from Percy Jackson."
Who is Percy Jackson? I have been living in the woods on the run from monsters for three years. I got this blade from a man claiming to be my father that I have never seen since. My life has been 16 years of running and fighting."
"I have called Percy Jackson here tonight. We will see what he has to say on this matter. Untill then you will be kept in the dungeons and questioned. Farewell," the girl said as she shoved him out the door into two angrily awaiting guards.
I hope you guys like this chapter. I will be making at least 6 more but depending on reviews and stuff like that I might make more or less but if you liked it let me know and I might just put in some suggestion too.