We have already started publishing this fanfiction, but, since it is a sequel, we don't want to hinder anyone from reading it. So, if you don't want to read the first part of this story, 14 Gods Around the World, we decided to write this for clarification of the past events leading up to Olympus Got Talent! to fill the audience in!

This is told in the form of a video message that covers most of the basics, but we still highly recommend you read 14 Gods Around the World to catch up! More details on the bottom Author's Note, but we think this will be helpful for anyone jumping new into this!

The original first chapter of Olympus Got Talent! remains uneditted and in the same format as when we first uploaded it, so any returning readers will be able to reread the same material alongside this added bit, which takes place only moments before the events of chapter one!

Read on and enjoy what you could call our way of ending The Blood of Olympus!

DISCLAIMER: Octavian. Just... Octavian! We are not Rick Riordan!

"When we last saw our heroes-"

"Hermes, cut the crap and just talk about what's going on."

"Okay, fine. Geez, you don't have to be so mean, Athena-"

"Hermes, listen to your sister."

"Alright, alright!" Hermes grumbled a few inaudible curse words in Greek as the camera shook.

"I heard that, mister!" Hera called. The camera shook as there was more arguing in Greek. The screen shifted from Hermes' chest to Hera's face as she held the camera. "Hello, gods, goddesses and stray demigods alike," she began. "This is Hera, your queen, and I have a very important announcement for you. We have destroyed America. No, don't close down yet, let me explain. You see, Zeus decided we should move and sent the Olympians, including Hades and Hestia, around the globe in search of a place fit for us to live. Why he did this? I don't know, but clearly the fool was bored and wanted to have some time away from me. I don't blame him." Off screen, someone yelled at Hera. She sighed. "Yes, Ares, I will get to the part about the Roman terrorists in Antarctica, be patient. Most of us arrived back within three hours. However, there was a problem. Due to some godly incidents, Hestia destroyed America. Now, we are currently relocating to Ontario, the capital city of Canada, possibly for few months."

"The capital is Ottawa and Ontario is a province. We're going to Toronto."

"Shut up, Athena. Speaking of Athena, she is currently typing a document attached to this email containing all you will need to know about what happened over the past three hours, how to survive until you reach the address attached and explaining all this madness with Hestia-"

"And the terrorists!" Hera's face grew red.

"Ares, for the final time, Athena is adding that into the document!" Hera yelled, turning her head the opposite direction. "One moment." She said, setting the camera down. There was more yelling as Zeus picked up the camera.

"We are relocating to Canada until America is strong enough to support us again. Please remain calm and be aware that the mortals have no idea what is- Who forgot to charge the battery-" Black out. Zeus sighed and shut his eyes. "Athena, let's go." he groaned, rising from his seat in the lobby of the CN Tower. Athena shut her laptop in frustration and sniffled.

"Oh, Athena, did you catch a cold?" Hestia asked, petting the lion cub on her lap. Athena nodded.

"I might try making something for it later, but... Ugh... my head feels awful." The lion on Hestia's lap mewed and hooked his claw into Athena's skirt.

"No, Mr. Fluff! That's Athena's! You keep your paws off of everyone's things, especially Hera's! She's a nice person, most of the time, but she has allergies to lions!" Hestia cooed, pulling Mr. Fluff's claws away.

"Hestia, what in the name of Mother Rhea are we going to do with an immortal lion?" Poseidon asked, petting him on the head. "How am I supposed to tell Chiron about all of this? And my wife... Oh, Amphy's gonna kill me..." He groaned and buried his head in his hands. Apollo patted his back.

"It'll be alright, Uncle Popo." he said, trying to encourage Poseidon without the use of one of his fabulicious haikus. "Just think happy thoughts! Like... Like... Thursday Night! Remem ber our plans for Thursday Night?" A sly grin grew on Poseidon's face as his eyes rose to meet Zeus', who was also grinning like a little kid who had gotten away with stealing his brother's candy. Hestia sighed and continued patting the Mr. Fluff until he leapt off and began to inspect the mountain of suit cases on the floor.

"Come along, Father." Athena said, pulling his arm toward the front desk. She held a bottle with a flaming stick, a file full of blue prints and a box containing a big red button. Zeus groaned and adjusted his tie, looking back to his wife for what he hoped would be a look of encouragement and sercurity. Wrong move. Hera was in the middle of giving Ares the noogie of his life while she held him in a chokcing position.

This was going to be a long day.

So there you have it! We hope now that any new readers are almost completely filled in on what's going on, but we still highly encourage you read 14 Gods Around the World, or at least the first and last two chapters, which also sum up the rest of the story.

In short...

Hestia is the cause of destruction in America and now owns a lion cub named Mr. Fluff she made immortal by accident in Africa.

The gods, which means the boys, have a special plan for Thursday Night. What could it be?

Hera and Ares encoutered some Roman terrorists in the Arctic who tried to blow up Camp Half-Blood, obviously led by Octavian, who is alive for the sake of us killing him off later!

Oh, and also, the gods kinda forgot that Hephaestus and Dionysus are still in South America... and are really, really drunk.

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