Chapter 1

For countless years scientists have pursued the idea of the "perfect human". This delusion had lead them to perform atrocities. They have performed human experimentations: sinthetic blood replacement, high exposure to radiation, tampering with the bioelectricity in the brain. All of those are just some of the few things these "experts" have done in the name of science.

Most of these people did not believe their heinous acts wrong. They believed by doing these things they were saving the human race. To make a better version of human was to further and make mankind survive for years to come. Handfuls of secret organizations and governments backed these incredible delusions of grandeur. Supplying the scientists with money, products, or anything else that allowef these so called men of "science" to continue their objectives.

The U.S. considered the greatest country in the world by its people, was the leading country in human experimentation. Investing millions of dollars into these transcendent projects.

Currently there is a large facility underneath the large Washington forest. Above the Earth it would take up fourty five acres, and half a mile deep into the ground. Sixty two levels and over eight hundred rooms. About twenty levels were on top of the ground though it was carefully hidden by being carved into a large mountain. This facility was a smaller version of Area 51. While Area 51 was more on "alien technology" this facility was dedicated to human experiments.

Built in 1970 it was made by a paranoid military. At first they wanted bigger and badder weapons. When that didn't go as expected they wanted what they described as a "super soldier". A man made weapon. A human capable of destroying a whole small army in a matter of days.

Immediately the scientists there spent years trying to find answers. Theories were constantly being drawn up. Finding suitable candidates for these experiments also was very hard for them. No results were yeilded even after two decades.

But in the year 1996 they discovered something amazing. On the 8th of August of that year a baby was born. But this baby wasn't ordinary, as the hospital inspected the blood taken from the newborn they couldn't identify the type of blood.

The head of the hospital contacted a Harvard graduate that had specialized in Hematology. They scientist was told that there was an unusual blood that flowed through a baby's veins. The hospital sent a sample to the Hematologist.

During the time it took for him to analyze the sample the baby was put into isolation. At first the mother was hysterical she demanded her newborn be brought to her. Telling her there were complications and that they needed to keep him in twenty four hour surveillance, ultimately they lied.

The scientist asked for a larger sample two weeks after that. After a full month the Hematologist sent his report. In his report be had described the blood that flowed through the baby's veins as a new type. He called it type X.

Type X was much rarer than type O. It could change and fuse with any other type of blood, as it changed the blood would change and strengthen the blood it had came into contact with.

The head of the hospital was astounded by the Hematologist's findings. Fearing for the newborns life he asked the scientist for the information to be confidential. Coincidentally the Hematologist was a scientist working for the government on superhuman research. So he had a great interest in the baby.

Lying to the head he said that he would keep quiet. But he secretly contacted his supervisor telling him about the newborn. His supervisor told him that they would not act until they could do so.

The newborn was taken back to his mother. The mother, called Sally Jackson, cried and thanked the doctors. Immediately she told them to put his name on his birth certificate which wasn't possible since he was kept in isolation. Perseus Jackson, was what she said.

They asked Sally if they should contact her husband. She gave the doctors a sweet smile and told them that he had passed a while ago.

Two days later Sally and Perseus left the hospital.

Raising a child by herself was hard work for Sally. She had to get good jobs just to pay for bills and the babysitter.

After two years Sally had grown accustomed to working hard. She still cared deeply for her child even if it was at first difficult to take care of him. Sally had started to notice how fast Perseus learned things.

At four months he began to walk. Just a little after a year he started to talk, just a few words but still astonishing to the women. Perseus learned what not to grab and what not to do after just being told once. Sally notice that there was a look in his eye that looked like he took in and analyzed everything that came before him.

Three years later Sally met a man. A chubby but nice man named Gabe Ugliano, during the first meeting between him and Perseus the boy felt something off about the man. The five year old didn't trust the man no matter how nice he was.

Sally and Gabe dated for a half a year before she asked him to move in with him. At first there was no problem with him moving in, but after a month it went downhill.

The man took a one hundred degree turn. He started to use vulgar language and was rough with small the Perseus. He would invite his friends over to play poker or to just get drunk.

Sally ignored most of the man's anitcs because she was legitimately in love with him. After a while Gabe began to do drugs, he would do cocaine, crystal meth, and many more lethal type of drugs. Perseus would lock himself inside his room whenever Gabe would take the drugs.

Gabe would bring women over, they ranged to skinny provocative to fat and ugly. Most of them would coo whenever they caught the rare sight of Perseus. There was one women among then that would look at him with a weird look in her eyes. She would lick her lips and always would ask Gabe if she could play with him.

Of course he would deny her the opportunity and drag her to his room.

Every time the women came over loud thumps and moaning would echo through the house scaring Perseus. One time the boys mother had got home to find a women inside her bed half dressed. Sally screamed and cursed loudly scaring the women out of the house. Gabe repeatedly apologized and made a false promise about not ever doing it again.

Two weeks later he brought home another women, Perseus told him that he was a liar angering the man. Gabe beat Perseus just enough for him to learn his lesson. Bruises the size of small plates were placed al over his body. The man threatened Perseus to best him again if he told his mom.

The boy nodded his head and never once again met the man's eyes.

During one of her daily cleans Sally had found a bag of marijuana hidden behind the TV in the living room. She quickly knew what it was since most of her young co-workers would go on about how it would make you feel very happy.

Sally was a grown women so she did not indulge in such things. Instead she threw it in the toilet and flushed it. The day after Gabe was frantically looking for something making Sally realize that the bag or marijuana was his.

Sally looked and threw away many drugs after that day. Doubt and stress began to overcome the women as she kept disposing of the substances. Finally one day she cracked, since she had learned from her co-workers that marijuana made you feel relaxed, she had made a roughly rolled joint.

She acquired the paper from a young women that looked like a delinquent in the bakery shop she worked at. The young girl had a huge smirk on her face when she handed the paper, she said that the paper called Zig-Zag was the best to use for "weed".

Sally got home and rolled up the "joint" right next to the window in her room. She opened it all the way so the odor wouldn't invade the tiny apartment she and her loved ones lived in. Since the apartments in New York were so close she needed to keep the curtains closed so no one would seee her.

She took large puffs from the rolled up marijuana. At first she choked on the smoke, but after a while she got the hang of it. And as she was told the marijuana did end up soothing her nerves.

Gabe eventually found out about her now usual habits. He insisted on her taking different types of mind altering drugs. She hesitantly gave in after a few times of further pressuring.

Meth, cocaine, LSD, were just among some of the few things she started to take. Perseus began to notice the difference in his mother. She would have random tantrums, or she would raid the kitchen and eat anything that there was available.

Sometime the boy wouldn't eat for a few days before his mother would notice that he was starving. Sally would cook measly things for the boy to barely even satisfy his hunger with. Without proper nutrition Percy grew weak and frail. In school the teacher would ask him of he was eating right because he was looking pale.

Percy would nod his head vigorously and lie to the teacher. Even for his age Percy still would be ridden with guilt. He believed that lying was very wrong and nobody should do it.

As days turned into months it got even worse. The house was disgusting. Trash and many other dirty things were scattered all over the apartment. Sally had lost her job and was rarely at the house. Gabe would come to the house without his mom, sometimes beating him for no reason.

One day they had a party. Gabe invited all of his poker friends, and some of the women that had come by his home. Sally invited some of her ex-coWorkers that she liked.

For hours the party raged on. Men and women dance very closely to Percy's observation. Many of them took drugs and drank as much alcohol as possible. Some people were already on the floor sometimes getting stepped on by another very intoxicated person.

Percy had only went outside his room two times. And in those two times he had almost been stepped on or squished to death. After those two times he had decided to lock himself inside his closet with a bottle of water and some tortilla chips.

For about two hours he sat down on the carpeted floor dri king water and rarely eating the chips. Outside he could hear the squeaking of his bed, weird moaning sounds echoed through his room. He covered his ears and closed his eyes.

After another hour the sounds had stopped, though outside the party did not stop. Perseus was very lonely he wanted to leave this place but he was to scared to leave the safety of his closet. Suddenly the closet door was flung open. The women that had always had a weird look in her eye when looking at Perseus was on the other side. A huge grin was etched on the women's face putting fear in Perseus.

The boy knew he had no way out so he sat on the floor unmoving. The women walked into the closer and lowered herself to his eye level. She played with his hair and told him many things, then when she was about to grab his arm he quickly got up and kicked the women in the face. Screaming in pain the women fell to the ground clutching her bleeding nose.

Perseus rapidly ran out the room and out the apartment. He ran down the stairs to an apartment he had been inside before. Knocking on the door the boy waited for the person he knew to open the door.

A lady about 40 years old opened the door. Her eyes went wide when she saw the stuttering sobbing mess that was Perseus. Quickly ushering the boy in the lady who had taken care of the boy when he was still wearing diapers closed the door to her home. She had called the cops just seconds after.

The police showed up minutes later arresting 90% of the people that had attended the party including Sally and Gabe.

The police took custody of the boy. After two days he was taken to a foster home. There he stayed for about two months before he was given back to his mother.

Due to Sally's begging they returned to the same apartment. Everybody was on edge for the whole time they were in their home together. Gabe only smoked cigarettes and drank carbonated drinks. Sally got a low paying job and would never take any type of addicting type substance.

After the last court date they had the case was closed and put into the archive. In seconds the government had found out about the situation so they decided to act. They sent an agent to the boy's home to "convince" Sally to let then take him.

When the agent arrived he offered 1 million dollars which both Sally and Gabe immediately jumped at. Of course there were "conditions", first Sally would never be able to contact Perseus ever again. Second Sally and Gabe could not ever say anything about this to anyone. Third the money could not be used all in one year.

Sally and Gabe both jumped with joy. The agent took a sobbing Percy as his mother threw the money that had been in a briefcase into the air. The agent then grabbed Perseus' arm and injected him with some type of clear substance.

Hours later Perseus woke up inside a pure white room with nothing inside of it. Suddenly a door opened and in walked in a man with a white lab coat on.

That's when hell started...

Through out the ten years inside the Washington research building Perseus underwent horrible experiments. They first labeled him Subject 0 since he was the beginning and possibly the end.

The scientists tested his blood, the infected him with mild type of diseases then elevated it to harsher type of diseases. They then probed and proded his body, cutting different pieces on his body they tested his cellular division rate.

After of few of those experiments Perseus' body began to adapt and change baffling the scientists. Major wounds would close up in a matter of hours and his body would combat and eliminate some of the worse viruses.

Then they began to give him serums. These serums were to change the chemical components inside Perseus' body. Enhancing the oxygen intake into his muscles he became stronger, faster, more agile. They also created serums to amplify his senses. Hearing, feeling, smelling, and sight were all multiplied two fold only after five injections.

Two years after these experiments they began to focus on his brain. Altering his brain waves they started to attempt to make anomalies in his brain. They changed and redirected his bioelectrical ouput that his brain sent to his spine. Only after a few a few sessions the boy had faster reflexes, he was also twice as smart as he was before. They also bombarded the supposed "theoretical" Psion waves at the boy's brain.

Continuing these experiments Perseus began to experience massive headaches. At first scientists could not figure out what was wrong with him. They took PET scans and found a small anomalie on the parietal lobe. As weeks passed the anomalie grew until it covered the whole brain. After experiencing a head splitting headache Perseus discovered he could move things with his mind.

The scientists had seen small anomalies in minor powered ESPers but for it to be that big was amazing. For a whole year they stopped their experiments so the boy could do his own investigations on his body.

The year he was left alone Perseus moved things with his mind that were about his weight. He could use hydrokinesis, electrokinesis, and pyrokinesis to a certain extent.. The boy's sense became much more powerful, he was able to hear through soundproof glass. He could see something clearly from half a mile away. His smelling was greater than a wolf's, and he could even feel small vibrations through the air.

The scientists were proud of their subject's performance. So they began once again the experiments.

To make him even stronger they began to expose him to all types of waves. First ultraviolet waves were fired at Perseus, the result was him growing immune to the effects of UV. Small amounts of X-rays were then fired at Perseus, the boy grew immune to the side of effects of prolonged exposure. But he gained something else, he could see the whole electromagnetic spectrum if he focused on the waves.

Then he was exposed to large amounts of gamma rays. The gamma radiation quickly burned him and slowed down his fast healing factor. After a while the gamma radiation began to change him genetically. The serums they had injected into the boy's body that altered his genetics to a certain extent were multiplied. Perseus became even stronger and faster, his body was able to heal wounds even faster closing a major wound in a matter of minutes.

Once he became almost perfect they started to adjust him to every type of situation. Putting him in a chamber that reached the surface of the sun they made him adapt to extreme heats. They also put him in a different room that could go beyond freezing. Injecting almost every type of venom to known man Perseus built a defense against them. Even drugs and large amounts of alcohol had practically nonexistent affects on him.

Thousands of files of information were put inside his head. From math to the geography of every continent, Perseus had access to most information. The boy could perform fighting techniques ranging from Muay Thai Boran (Muay Boran) to Savate. Weilding guns became an easy feat, he could also identify almost all types of firearms just by looking at them.

Despite all of these things Perseus' personality couldn't be changed. The boy was very sarcastic and serious. Whenever he would not think of someone as an opponent he would joke around and say snide comments, often being boastful about how strong he was. If they were to anger him then he would do a 180° turn. His eyes turned colorless and he became merciless, he would destroy anything or anyone.

Whenever he would take the physical or combat test he wouldn't take them seriously. Perseus believed it to be useless since none of the tests were pointless.

One time they had made a mistake. A Colonel had been sent to check on his progress, before they met Perseus the squad and Colonel had stopped at the mess hall to get a meal. Coincidentally Perseus was also there eating his late lunch. The boy was sitting in a large table eating by himself.

The Colonel had picked that table to sit by. An officer had told Perseus to move, which he responded with "fuck off". That didn't sit well with any of the officers so they tried to teach him a lesson. In a matter of minutes three fourths of the squad were dead with the Colonel being beat to an inch of his life.

Perseus had told the scientists that he had morals and ethics, so if they ever did something stupid to him he would kill everyone present at the moment. He told them he had three things he despised; people who believe they are strong because they have some power, selfish people who would sacrifice someone for their personal gain, and arrogant people who believe they are above someone just because they have a rank..

After 8 years Perseus had killed fifty people. Of course the boy had no problem with killing people who deserved it. Since most of the horror of the world was imprinted in his brain he had no quarrel with completely destroying someone.

Only a handful of people could actually have somewhat of a conversation with the boy. Most of the scientists and staff were wary of the boy.

At the end of the 9th year Perseus was fed up with being locked in, he had planned long ago to leave the accursed place but waited until an opportunity struck...

"Subject zero, we will begin battle simulation number fifteen." A voice said over an intercom.

The intercom echoed loudly through a immensely sized pure white room. The room was well light revealing a person in the middle of said room. The person was 5' 10" and had a muscular but slim figure like a swimmers. A mop of jet black hair rested on the person's head, with ses green eyes adorned on his face. His light tanned skin was unblemished and practically perfect. The male would have looked like a model if not for the impassive look on his face

A normal black shirt was over his upper body. Dark blue jeans on his lower extremities with black boots on his feet. His posture was slumped slightly forward making him look like he was bored.

Running his fingers through his hair he sighed loudly. Subject 0 aka Perseus starts to tap his foot impatiently. He looks around inspecting the white room. He had been in the place before and every time it was some stupid test or experiment they had to do on him.

Most of them were mostly fights to the death with death row inmates, or robots they specifically designed to be able to kill him. What the scientists didn't know that even if they "restricted" his power he would still be able to unleash the majority of it. So he had no problem dispatching the nuisances.

Four squares opened up on the floor on the south side of the room. A clanking sound went off, then an electrical humming sound started to echo through the room. After a few minutes an elevator of some kind lifted four people into the room. These people were no ordinary humans though, by their skin color and the way they looked at Perseus he could tell they were failed experiments.

For many years now they tried to duplicate what was done to him but to no avail. The poor looking humans were all male, bald heads slightly shined in the light. Their eyes were pure white without an iris, their teeth had grown and sharpened almost into fangs. They had orange jumpsuits with sandals on their feet.

Low growls emanated from deep inside their chest as they stared at the boy. An almost nonexistent smirk formed on Perseus' face. Moving his right leg slightly to the side then putting his hands in his pocket he shifted into a relaxed stance.

"Commence baffle simulation." The voice from before rang out again.

The humans that were restrained by an unforseen force were let free. They began to spint towards their target, the boy merely watched as the failed experiments rushed towards him. Thirty feet away from him was when Perseus chose to act. Using his super strength he propelled himself towards the group of four.

He ducked as one of the inmates swiped his hand at him. Then Perseus pivoted on his right leg, as he did that he lifted up his left leg and made contact with the inmate's abdomen. The man was sent flying into the air, not wasting time Perseus rushed the other experiments.

Jumping fifteen feet in the air he floated just above another of the inmates. Then he used his telekinesis to pull himself towards the ground. His right heel connected with the inmate's skull completely destroying it. The strength behind the blow was so immense that the experiments body was then crushed into the ground making a crater about fifteen feet in diameter. Bones and internal organs flew to different places some even hitting the other inmates.

Perseus then used his telekinesis to lift up a giant piece of the concrete wall then send it at another experiment. The concrete hit the inmate then crushed him between it and the south side wall. Blood exploded all over the wall staining them crimson.

The last experiment stood his ground. Green almost acid like saliva dripped from his mouth. Perseus calmly walked towards the man now made monster. When just two feet away the inmate went in for a bite, Perseus made no move to avoid the attack. Teeth met flesh, but even with its drastically lowered IQ the experiment noticed that he could not pierce the boys flesh.

Perseus then grabbed then man's head and proceeded to lift him into the air. The inmate thrashed and tried to scratch the boy, Perseus just lifted him higher into the air until his feet were no longer touching the ground.

"I'll make this quick." Perseus stated in an emotionless tone.

Then the boy applied more pressure to the inmate's skull. The man screamed loudly, then suddenly his head exploded. Pieces of the now dead experiments skull were scattered all over the floor where Perseus was standing. Red liquid flowed off the boy's hand as he watched the body fall to the ground.

"Why do you pit me against these abominations?! I've already warned you about trying to recreate what occurred to me! You are just wasting yours, and my time!" Perseus shouted towards the ceiling, knowing fully well they were listening to him.

"It is not your place to tells us what and what not to do Perseus." A sardonic voice said.

Perseus girtted his teeth, he turned around and looked directly at a camera installed at the northeast corner of the room. "I see you believe my threats are something to be trifled with. Have I not directly expressed my hatred towards that name? Remind me one more time of that women and I will not be so forgiving. Call me Percy and anything else but not that awful Greek name do I make myself clear once more?" There was no response but Percy took that as a yes.

Perseus wanted to be called Percy because there was no tie to his Greek name. Of course most would say that it was a nickname for his name, but he had said it was totally different it was an English name, derived from a Norman town called Perci. It could also be used as a nickname for the Percival, or Percevel.

Far away on the sixteenth floor there was a large room. It was birghtly lit, that showed all kinds of machines inside said room. Machines ranging from Geiger counters to calorimeters, beeped and let off small flashed of lights.

A large group of scientists were in this room. Their role was to record the measurements Percy was giving off, from his themal output to electromagnetic waves being released. A giant screen in the front of the room showed the image of Percy standing just like he was before.

"Damn that kid." A scientist with gray hair slammed his hand on of the tables. His blue eyes glared at the image of the boy, his pale skin began to turn red with anger.

"It seems the subject thinks he is in control. That's not a very good sign." The scientist quickly turn around to look at an intimidating figure. A man about 6 foot 2 stood two feet away looking down at the small doctor.

The many medals on the left part of his uniform showed his rank. Analyzing brown eyes seem to bore holes into the scientist's head. The man's black uniform made him look as though he was ready for war.

"General Rowen, I did not see you there." said in a nervous tone.

The general simply raised an eyebrow at the man. He then stared at the screen specifically at Percy. "I watched a live feed before I got here, I must say it was exceptional, but the insubordination displayed by the subject spoke numbers." Still looking at the screen the General waited for the scientist to say something.

"Well, you see sir he is in his teenage years so he is in that rebellious stage. Even though we experimented on him he still aged and developed like any other normal kid would, so that would include the changes in his hormones... Sir."

The General made a hmph sound before he turned his head to look at . "I see, well I believe I have seen enough, I will let you continue on your work-" the General tuned around and started to walk away "-oh, and I hope in the future you get him under control for you sake of course."

With that threat the General walked out of the room leaving a frozen behind.

The General exited out of the facility and made his way towards a helicopter he had taken to get there. He took out a satellite phone and pressed a number, seconds later the call went through.

"This is Captain Kale."

"Captain Kale, I am authorizing mission Beta Gamma Five." The General said in a firm tone.

"Yes sir!" After that the General disconnected the line and entered the helicopter. As he went up into the air he took one last look at his failed experiments. He shook his head then let out a loud sigh.

Back inside the white room Percy was waiting impatiently. He hated it when they took so long to let him out of the room. He hated the smell of death, so he had to stay as far away from the remains of the failed experiments. He felt a small bit of guilt, because these people did not ask for this. Most likely they were taken and forced to undergo horrible changes.

Alas Percy could not do a thing, so he pushed aside those thoughts.

A loud beeping noise signaled his release. A large door like opening had showed the way to the corridor leading to his room. The boy walked out and walked down the large gray corridor. After taking a few turns Percy arrived in front of a normal looking door. He pit his hand on it, the door did a scan of his fingerprints.

He pushed the door open and walked in. His room was very strange, there were guns and knives scattered all over the ground. Grenades, and other explosives were on a table nnear his bed. Swords from different cultures were hanging from his wall.

Percy pushed some of the things on his floor with his feet while trying to get to his bed. The boy jumped on his bed sprawling on it.

He closed his eyes, and then entered into a deep sleep.

A loud alarm woke up the boy up only after three hours. Percy looked up and glared at the small speaker inside the west part of his room. "All personnel report to your stations, this is not a drill. I repeat this is not a drill."

From the other side of the door the boy could hear the fast footsteps of many people. His door stayed locked as he tried to to resume his nap. Suddenly the ground shook. What? This place is not supposed to be able to be affected by earthquakes.

Percy assumed that this shaking was not caused by something natural.

Then a loud scratching noise emanated from somewhere in his room. "Percy you are to remain in your room, do not try to leave." Then the voice faded into nothing.

Small shakes vibrated much of the room. The boy counted between each shake, after a few minutes he figured out it was not caused by an earthquake. Most likely it was an attack on the facility.

A grin grew wide on his face. Finally there was a chance for him to escape.

Percy reached under his bed. He took out a small grey backpack. Inside said bag had all types of things: rope, a tent, canned food, electrical wiring, matches, and some scissors.

Getting up he went to different parts of the wall to grab some of his most prized possessions. The first thing he grabbed was a Persian scimitar made of Nekron Ore. This metal was found inside of a meteor that landed outside of Las Vegas, it is a black element that is very dense but is practically weightless. The sword was a deep pitch black except for the red leather than ran around the grip of it. The sword has a tan leather scabard to put it into, with a strap attached to it.

Perseus then put two dual looking weapons on his bed. Two Desert Eagles, one that is gold and one that is silver. They had Latin words inscirbed on the barrel on the gun reading, from flesh to ash. It was a very ominous sounding saying but Perseus liked it nonetheless.

Then finally he put on his favourite coat. Of course this was no ordinary coat, the coat was developed by him and him alone. The coat was made out of a thin polymer that was stronger than steel but one hundred times more flexible. It is fireproof, waterproof, bulletproof, and was nigh indestructible.

The only way for the coat to sustain any damage is to be ripped by 2,000 psi. Or completely disintegrate it at 900 Kelvin. The coat is a fashionable gainsboro grey that reached down just below Perseus' thighs. The high colar protects him from the cold hitting his neck and the many secret pockets came in handy to quickly hide something.

All in all Percy was ready to leave the godforsaken place that he has called home for the last nine years.

In the central conmmand of the facility a very flustered was trying to talk with General Rowen.

"General Rowen why are U.S. fighter jets firing missiles at us?!"

"Well you see , I have seen that there has been almost no progress to your experiments, most of them have failed. And the one that is complete is not submissive to order, how can I use a wepon for war if it doesn't listen to me?" grit his teeth. All of what the General said was true, but the doctor still believed the good outweighed the bad.

"But sir, why are you attacking the facility?"

"We want to get rid of everything. Start over with a clean slate, all of you inside that place are dispensable anyways." The general had no intention of negotiating, he was going to bury everyone there. He was going to make sure there would be not one person that survived.

"General Rowen you are making a grave mistake!" The scientist glared at the general, though he merely brushed it off by scoffing.

"It was you who made a grave mistake. Don't think that I don't know about your plans to sell our secrets to the Russians." had been caught.

He had no words to say. The General was right, he had been in contact with the Russians for some time. They had offered him over three million dollars and a lab in Siberia to conduct any experiment he wanted. It was so tempting he was willing to sell any secret to the Russian government for it.

Flying at mach speed a fighter jet with a large payload was minutes away from unleashing a bomb large enough to level a whole city.

"Goodbye . I'll send your family a grief letter." The General chuckled softly before the connection was cut.

All of the personal that were present in that moment stayed quiet. Half of them believed that it was the head scientist's fault for trying to betray his country. The other half had an idea that this was bound to happen. There was no real progress, plus they only had a handful of working experiments with only one of them being only remotely close to a "perfect being".

The jet let the bomb out when it was near enough. The missile was a new type of implosive weapon, it used a large turbind to spin at eight hundred thousand rpm. This enabled to drill into the Earth, as it hit its destination it would detonate imploding instead of exploding.

Doing as it was intended once the missile made contact with the facility it detonated. Imploding it began to make everything collapse on itself. Cement, dirt, and human bodies were sucked in towards the super high dense center. The heat radiated from the nuclear fission reached the surface of the some completely disintegrating everything.

Once it had stopped only a large hole on the side of the mountain going down half a mile was there. There was no evidence that there had been a government controlled building there.

"Ah, crap that hurt." Deep inside the crater large amounts of rocks were being moved. A hand shot out between them, the hand belonged to a male.

The ground began to shake suddenly, then most of the rocks broke and shot out into the air. The wind picked up some of the dirt covering a part of the crater with dust. As the dust settled the view of a person came into view.

Percy Jackson was wiping some dirt off his jacket. He was unscathed even though a massive implosion had taken place just moments ago. The boy cracker his neck and stretched his arms. His sword which he had named Tempest, was strapped to his back under the backpack. His dual Desert Eagles were on either side of his hips. He took out Ira, the silver gun, then pointed ir towards the air. Then just as quickly the boy took out Motem, the gold gun, and did the same.

Shooting both of the same time he tested the guns for any damage. None were present as he shot two other bullets.

Percy sighed loudly. He had almost been blasted to smitherins by the missile which would have ruined his whole day. At the last minute before he was sucked in towards the super dense center he managed to make a force field around himself. Then he used reverse magnetism to push himself away from the implosion.

Percy flexed his legs, then he propelled himself up on the side of the cater. Then he did it again jumping out of the crater. Looking down the boy whistled loudly.

"Damn. Whoever invented that bomb is a genius engineer."

Percy turned around and started to walk towards the forest part of Washington.

After about half an hour Percy stopped, he was in a small clearing so he decided to sit on a small log. The feeling of the outside was wonderful, he received light and warmth from the sun after nine years. The oxygen rich air filled his lungs bringing a huge smile on his face. The scent of pine, dirt, and many other things invaded his nostrils.

A small tear ran down his cheek, he was overjoyed that he had finally been liberated from that damned place.

There was a thing that Percy didn't know. He was growing stronger, back in the facility they exposed him to low levels of oxygen making his body adapt. He would only receive small amounts of Calcium, Vitamin C, D, A, Iron, and many other things that his body needed to stay alive. So for him to be exposed to such high amounts of these things his body began to strengthen itself.

Percy had felt a change but he thought it was just him getting off his adrenaline high.

A small crack from the forest made him look towards his left. He used his superhearing to focus on the spot where the sound came from. Small sounds of static, then he heard someone talking over a radio.

Then he heard the clicking of a safety lock.

Shit!

The sound of a gunshot echoed through the forest...