Victoria Jackson Chronicles
Thunder bolted across the sky. Thunderclouds covered every square inch of New York. Down in the harbour, waves churned and brewed. A rippple appeared out of the water and a large figure started to step out.
A large man stood from the water. He looked like he was in his mid thirties, late forties, with a stubble of brown beard hair and sea-green eyes.
He stepped onto the bridge up above, his gaint feet walking lightly on the cement stone. Minutes later he was the size of a regular man with black pants on, a white T-shirt with a gray sweat jacket and a denim over-coat. He walked quickly down the streets, glancing nervously ever few minutes to look at the thunderous sky, without a single lighting bolt.
The man arrived at his destination; the Empire State Building.
"Zues." The man said walking out of the stairwell to the top floor, and stood next to the man, looking over the city.
The man name Zues sighed, "Poseidon." Zues turned around to face his brother.
Zues had a gray beard and the same color hue hair. He wore a dress suit with black loafers.
"What is wrong," Poseidon said looking at the sky above. "Lighting should be spread across the world."
"My master bolt, has been stolen." Zues said turning to his brother with an accusing look. "Do you have any idea?"
Poseidon chuckled, "If you think Percy took it, you're sadly mistaken."
Zues walked over to a cement wall, waving his hand over it, making it shine. The bricks started to break away, and there stood a glowing doorway leading to something. "I'm not saying he has it, but whichever one does," Zues said at the entrance to the light. "return it by the solstics. Or there shall be war. Again, and this time I won't hesitate."
After he made his speech, Zues walked into the bright light and the wall repaired itself after he left. Poseidon looked over the side of the Empire State Building, sighed and jumped over the edge, dissolving into water in midair.