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Hey guys. Sorry for another uncompleted story but when something awesome pops into your head you have to write about it before it's too late. So here's my first PJO story EVER! Also I don't own PJO or AC and finally please do the poll on my profile and review my stories as well.

ENJOY

It has been three months since Gaia has been defeated and the world seems to be at peace at last. No Demigod has seen a monster again after killing it, the gods haven't broken their promise to Percy again, and finally the Greek and Roman camps have agreed to join into a new unified camp (Someone help me with a name please). Everything is peaceful in the world and Percy Jackson? Percy's realized his true love. It's not Annabeth Chase. It's not any Demigod or full God. It's not even a mortal. His true love is hunting monsters.

He's become obsessed with it. He's even gone as far to refuse to stay at camp to draw monsters to him, but it doesn't work for very long. Percy moves around all over the country, hunting down every monster he could find from Dragons to Cyclops to even Giants all by himself. He's become taller, tanner, meaner, and much, much more muscular. Eventually he moves from the U.S. to Canada, exterminating all of the "Canadian Giants."

He starts fighting new creatures he could never think of names for. There were men with blades for limbs, Lions with hammer tails and wings, even some that looked just like dinosaurs but Percy defeated them all. His lust for battle drove him away from the continent to Europe itself where he found smarter and stronger monsters. He was having the time of his life getting injured for the first time in years in a fight. He has forgotten everything except his lust for the kill. He is no longer Percy Jackson, the teen who saved the world. He was now Vesanus, the 18 year old killing machine.

He was attacking one of the blade men when a cloaked figure jumped from a roof and landed on Vesanus' love, killing it almost instantly. Vesanus stares at his love, trodden underneath the feet of a stranger. At that moment He felt more anger towards that stranger than anyone he's ever met. His hatred consumed him in an inferno of loathing so intense that it turned everything around him a deep shade of red. He attacks with a fury that would make even Mars look at in fear. The stranger just simply dodges each lightning swift slash like Vesanus was moving in slow motion.

His cloak fluttering, staying in the same place just long enough for Vesanus to just barely touch it with his sword. He goes on and on, attacking with a wild abandon that no sane fighter would ever do. Eventually, as if tiring from his childness, the stranger puts out his hand and extends his pointer finger and thumb in the path of Vesanus's next blow. His eyes lit up with glee and he puts every ounce of his incredible strength in this last sword stroke. It was so powerful that it left a vacuum behind it as it cut the air on its way to its target. As it passed between his fingers the stranger closed them quicker than Vesanus thought would be possible and a loud breaking sound filled the air around them as Anaklusmos broke in half leaving an apple shaped hole in the end Vesanus was holding.

Not caring that the sword that was given to him by his master was utterly destroyed. Vesanus jumped at the stranger, clawing and biting him like a wild animal. Caught by surprise the stranger fell down as Vesanus rained blows down on him but he only seems to hurt himself. His nails snap off completely and all of his teeth break but he doesn't care. He punches him as hard as he can and he breaks the bones in his hands but he still barely feels the pain. All he wants to do is hurt this man that took his love away from him.

Vesanus would have killed himself if the stranger hadn't stopped him. He threw Vesanus off of himself and into the other end of the alley. They both get up immediately and as Vesanus charges in for one last attack the stranger points his arm out to him and a dart shoots out of his wrist, hitting Vesanus in the chest when he's halfway to him. Vesanus continues onward going as fast as he can and he reaches the stranger in a few more strides. He starts to kick at the stranger but he dodges all of them. Suddenly Vesanus falls on to his back and pants heavily like a dog. The stranger walks over and stands over him and Vesanus tried to attack him even now but his body won't move. He feels more tired than he has ever felt before and somehow he knows that it's a poison that won't kill him. The stranger kneels down and puts his mouth next to Vesanus's ear and whispers.

"Welcome to the Assassins of Chaos my son." Vesanus's eyes roll up right then and he passes out.

AN

Yes I agree. Some of my best work right? Well you know exactly what to do so please R&R and if someone can come up with a name for the camp I'll be forever grateful. Well Adios for now and once again sorry for the other incomplete story but I just get random ideas for them and I can't not write them.