Greeting my loyal readers, Here's my next chapter for you all,so enjoy.
Chapter 7
I hate when you need a sensor type shinobi and you don't have one. We searched for some time before finding a room hidden in the mist.
"I guess this is it?" Jason asked.
"Here's to hopping." I said opening the door. Inside was a large room filled with all kinds of valuable metals and gems. In the front of the room was a queen size bed with a young girl laying on the bed as if waiting to be awaken. "Don't touch anything." I warned Jason as we walked to the Bed. "Hazel Levesque?" I asked the young girl. She shot up and caught my mouth with hers. I pulled away in shock.
"Ah? Who are you two? Where am I? Why did you kiss me?" She asked rather quickly.
"Hold up you kissed me." I stated. "Also i'm Percy Uchiha Son of Poseidon or Neptune, and this is Jason Grace son of Jupiter. We were sent by your dad Pluto to get you out of here."
"A descendant of Neptune?" She asked eyes widened.
"Yeah why?" I asked going to reach for a sapphire.
"NO! Don't!" She said grabbing my hand.
"Why?" I asked.
"I...I have a curse and these are part of them. If you take one you will suffer." She said practically crying.
"A curse from a Death God?"
"Yes." She said saddened.
"Percy what are you thinking?" Jason asked me.
"Shinno Tsukiyomi" I turned from them and when I refaced them; I was wearing a copy of the Shinigami mask. With it I saw a dark aura around the room and a darker on on Hazel. "Hold still." I inhaled and the aura was sucked down my thought like a vacuum. When it was done I waved my hand in front of my face and the masked faded away.
"What did you do?" Jason asked.
"I used a illusion of a Uzumaki mask that allows the wear to handle thing of Death. I sucked the death curse from this stuff and Hazel. Hazel eyes widened and I could tell she knew it was true.
"You...You really did it." She cried leaping into my arms and cried tears of joy onto my chest.
"Common let's get you out of here." I said. Jason and Hazel nodded their heads and we left the room. We ran through the place for a bit before I ran into Bianca.
"Agh" she said being knocked over.
"Bianca?" Jason said surprised.
"Hey guys." Nico said scared I might do something to him.
"Okay from what I've learned we got several days to prepare for this war." I said helping Bianca up.
"And?" Bianca asked.
"I say we give Kronos a surprise."
"Kronos?" Hazel asked.
"Saturn." I told Hazel.
"How." Jason asked.
"I'm going to unlock your you chakra." I said putting my hands behind my back. I then smirked as small flames ignited on my fingers "Jason, Nico raise your hands up." I ordered. They looked at me weird, but did. "Five Bong seal release." I slammed my palms onto their guts and they held them like I stabbed them.
"WHY?" Nico asked in pain.
"Hold on." I said quickly hitting Bianca and Hazel with the same all were laying before me staring in my eyes. "Shinno Tsukyomi." When they regained consciousnesses they were different. They were like me shinobi. The first of their kind here. "Bianca, hazel; you two stay here and try to get your father to help the gods and find out as much as you can."
"Hai." they said disappearing.
"You two will come with me to help defend Olympus." I stated.
"But what about-?"Jason started.
"I will handle that." I said leading us out. It took some time but we finally got out of the Underworld. I got to say, I love New York. You can pop out of the Underworld, hail a ride, head down Fifth Avenue with a giant hellhound loping along behind you, and nobody even looks at you funny. Thank the gods for the mist. People probably couldn't see Mrs. O'Leary, or maybe they thought she was a large, loud, very friendly truck. It was late afternoon when the taxi dropped us at the Empire State Building. Mrs. O'Leary bounded up and down Fifth Avenue, licking cabs and sniffing hot dog carts. Nobody seemed to notice her, although people did swerve away and look confused when she came close.
Nico whistled for her to heel as three white vans pulled up to the curb. They said Delphi Strawberry Service, which was the cover name for Camp Half-Blood. Though I knew they shuttled our fresh produce into the city. The first van was driven by Argus, our many-eyed security chief. The other two were driven by harpies, who are basically demonic human/chicken hybrids with bad attitudes. The doors slid open.A bunch of campers climbed out, some of them looking a little green from the long drive. Chiron came out of the van last.
His horse half was compacted into his magic wheelchair, so he used the handicap lift. The Ares cabin wasn't here, but I tried not to get too angry about that. Clarisse was too stubborn. I did a head count: forty campers in many to fight a war, but it was still the largest group of half-bloods I'd ever seen gathered in one place outside camp. Everyone looked nervous, and I understood why. We were probably sending out so much demigod aura that every monster in the northeastern United States knew we were here.
As I looked at their faces-all these campers I'd known for so many summers-a nagging voice whispered in my mind: One of them is a spy. But I couldn't dwell on that. They were my squad. I needed them. Annabeth came up to me. Obviously she was still afraid of me but she was their second in command and was the one who seemed brave enough to talk to me at the moment. She was dressed in black camouflage with her Celestial bronze knife strapped to her arm and her laptop bag slung over her shoulder-ready for stabbing or surfing the Internet, whichever came first.
She frowned. "What is it?"
"What's what?" I asked.
"You're looking at me funny." I smirked. I grabbed hold of her and tipped her.
"AH. Madam I can not hide it any longer." I said in a french ascent. "You have haunted my mind for so long now. I love you! I love you and I must have you." She blushed redder then blood. I lowered my head to kiss her. She seemed to want it and I moved my head to whisper in her ear. "Maybe in 5 years." I said dropping her. "Lesson #1: A Shinobi is a master of for coming, everybody. Chiron, after you."My old man shook his head.
"I came to wish you luck, my boy. But I make it a point never to visit Olympus unless I am summoned."
"Sure."
He smiled. "I am a trainer. That is not the same as being your leader. I will go gather what allies I can. It may not be too late to convince my brother centaurs to help. Meanwhile, you called the campers here, Percy. You are the leader."
"Great it's Kiri all over again."
Everybody was looking at me expectantly, even Annabeth who just got up. "Fine but if they are to serve with me you must do as I say. Now i'm sure you all know Nico son of the Underworld. And this is Jason son of the sky god. Also something bad is going to happen by tonight. Some kind of trap. We've got to get an audience with Zeus and convince him to defend the city. Remember, we can't take no for an answer." Nico asked Argus to watch Mrs. O'Leary, which neither of them looked happy about."Let's go," I told the campers.
A security guard was sitting behind the desk in the lobby, reading a big black book with a flower on the cover. He glanced up when we all filed in with our weapons and armor clanking.
"School group? We're about to close up."
"No," I said. "Six-hundredth floor."
He checked us out. His eyes were pale blue and his head was completely bald. He noticed our weapons, so I he wasn't fooled by the Mist.
"There is no six-hundredth floor, kid." He said it like it was a required line he didn't believe. "Move along."
I leaned across the desk. Have it your way. Shinno Tsukiyomi." He then he hit a buzzer and the security gate swung open.
"Go on up sir."
"You don't want us going through the metal detectors," I added.
"Um, no," he agreed. "Elevator on the right. I guess you know the way."
We marched on through deciding it would take two trips to get everybody up in the elevator. I went with the first group. Horrible elevator music was playing – a old disco song "Stayin' Alive." A terrifying image flashed through my mind of Itachi in bell-bottom pants and a slinky silk shirt.
I was glad when the elevator doors finally dinged open. In front of us, a path of floating stones led through the clouds up to Mount Olympus, hovering six thousand feet over Manhattan. Olympus took my breath away. The mansions glittered gold and white against the sides of the mountain. Gardens bloomed on a hundred terraces. Scented smoke rose from braziers that lined the winding streets. And right at the top of the snow-capped crest rose the main palace of the gods. It looked as majestic as ever, but something seemed wrong. Then I realized the mountain was silent-no music, no voices, no laughter. Annabeth studied me.
"You look… different," she decided. "Where exactly did you go?" The elevator doors opened again, and the second group of half-bloods joined us.
"Tell you later," I said. "Come on."We made our way across the sky bridge into the streets of Olympus. The shops were closed. The parks were empty. A couple of Muses sat on a bench strumming flaming lyres, but their hearts didn't seem to be in it. A lone Cyclops swept the street with an uprooted oak tree. A minor godling spotted us from a balcony and ducked inside, closing his shutters. We passed under a big marble archway with statues of Zeus and Hera on either side. Annabeth made a face at the queen of the gods.
"Hate her," she muttered.
"Has she been cursing you or something?" I asked.
"Just little stuff so far," she said. "Her sacred animal is the cow, right?"
"Right."
"So she sends cows after me. I tried not to smile. So I laughed
"Ha. Cows? In San Francisco?"
"Oh, yeah. Usually I don't see them, but the cows leave me little presents all over the place-in our backyard, on the sidewalk, in the school hallways. I have to be careful where I step."
"Look!" Pollux cried, pointing toward the horizon. "What is that?" We all froze. Blue lights were streaking across the evening sky toward Olympus like tiny comets. They seemed to be coming from all over the city, heading straight toward the mountain. As they got close, they fizzled out. We watched them for several minutes and they didn't seem to do any damage, but still it was strange.
"Like infrared scopes," Michael Yew muttered. "We're being targeted."
"Get the Hell out of here." I roared. They all ran to the palace. No one was guarding the hall of the gods. The gold-and-silver doors stood wide open. Our footsteps echoed as we ran into the throne room. Of course, "room" doesn't really cover it. The place was the size of Madison Square Garden. High above, the blue ceiling glittered with constellations. Twelve giant empty thrones stood in a U around a one corner, a house-size globe of water hovered in the air, and inside swam my old friend the Ophiotaurus, half-cow, half-serpent.
"Moooo!" he said happily, turning in a circle. Despite all the serious stuff going on, I had to smile. The Ophiotaurus was a pure spirit and I had to smile. He seemed to like me too.
"Hey, there," I said. "They treating you okay?"
"Mooo," Bessie walked toward the thrones, and a woman's voice said.
"Hello again, Percy Jackson. You and your friends are welcome." Hestia stood by the hearth, poking the flames with a stick. She wore the same kind of simple brown dress as she had before, but she was a grown woman now. I bowed.
"Lady Hestia."
My friends followed my example. Hestia regarded me with her red glowing eyes.
"I see you went through a new transformation. You bear the curse of Susanoo."The other campers started muttering among themselves: What did she say? What curse? Who's Susanoo."
"You must be careful," Hestia warned me. "You gained much on your journey. But you are still blind to the most important truth." Annabeth nudged me.
"Um… what is she talking about?" I glanced at Hestia, but the goddess's face was expressionless.
"Um, Lady Hestia," I said, "we've come on urgent business. We need to see-"
"We know what you need," a man's voice said. I shuddered, because it was the same voice I'd heard in the vision. A god shimmered into existence next to Hestia. He looked about twenty-five, with curly salt-and-pepper hair and elfish features. He wore a military pilot's flight suit, with tiny bird's wings fluttering on his helmet and his black leather boots. In the crook of his arm was a long staff entwined with two living serpents.
"I will leave you now," Hestia said. She bowed to the aviator and disappeared into smoke. I understood why she was so anxious to go. Hermes, the God of Messengers, did not look happy.
"Hello, Perseus." His brow furrowed as though he was annoyed with me, and I wondered if he somehow knew about the vision I'd just had. I bowed.
"Lord Hermes."
"Oh, sure," one of the snakes said in my mind. "Don't say hi to us. We're just reptiles."
"George," the other snake scolded. "Be polite."
"Hello, George," I said. "Hey, Martha."
"Did you bring us a rat?" George asked.
"George, stop it," Martha said."He's busy!"
"Too busy for rats?" George said. "That's just sad." I decided it was better not to get into it with George.
"Um, Hermes," I said. "We need to talk to Zeus. It's important."Hermes's eyes were steely cold.
"I am his messenger. May I take a message?"Behind me, the other demigods shifted restlessly. This wasn't going as planned. Maybe if I tried to speak with Hermes in private…
"You guys," I said. "Why don't you do a sweep of the city? Check the defenses. See who's left in Olympus. Meet me back here in thirty minutes." Silena frowned.
"But-"
"That's a good idea," Annabeth said. "Connor and Travis, you two lead." The Stolls seemed to like that-getting handed an important responsibility right in front of their dad. They usually never led anything except toilet paper raids.
"We're on it!" Travis said. They herded the others out of the throne room, leaving me with Hermes.
"Kronos is going to attack New York. You must suspect that. Athena must have foreseen it."
"Athena," Hermes grumbled. He scratched his back with his caduceus, and George and Martha muttered Ow, ow, ow.
"Don't get me started on your her She's the reason I'm here at all. Zeus didn't want any of us to leave the front line. But she kept pestering him nonstop, 'It's a trap, it's a diversion, blah, blah, blah.'She wanted to come back herself, but Zeus was not going to let his number one strategist leave his side while we're battling Typhon. And so naturally he sent me to talk to you."
"It is a trap! Is Zeus blind?" Thunder rolled through the sky.
"I'd watch the comments, boy," Hermes warned. "Zeus is not blind or deaf. He has not left Olympus completely undefended."
"Like?"
"The blue lights. Some mischief by that insufferable goddess of magic, Hecate, I'd wager, but you may have noticed they aren't doing any damage. Olympus has strong magical wards. Besides, Aeolus, the King of the Winds, has sent his most powerful minions to guard the citadel. No one save the gods can approach Olympus from the air. They would be knocked out of the sky."
"What about that telaporting thing you guys do?"
"That's a form of air travel too, Jackson. Very fast, but the wind gods are faster. No, if Kronos wants Olympus, he'll have to march through the entire city with his army and take the elevators! Can you see him doing this?" I still didn't like it.
"Then get me to Typhon. I've dealt with monsters like him before. I CAN HELP" I said. Hermes shook his head impatiently.
"Percy Jackson, you don't understand. Typhon is our greatest enemy."
"I thought that was Kronos." I said trying to mess with him. The god's eyes glowed.
"No, Percy. In the old days, Olympus was almost overthrown by Typhon. He is husband of Echidna-"
"Not nice."
"-and the father of all monsters. We can never forget how close he came to destroying us all; how he humiliated us! We were more powerful back in the old days. Now we can expect no help from Poseidon because he's fighting his own war. Hades sits in his realm and does nothing, and Demeter and Persephone follow his lead -"
"I fought Isobu. The tree tailed demon turtle. Alone and won." I said. "Plus I have a agents working to help out. What harm would there be taking me to Typhon. "
"You are needed here." He countered.
"Shinno Tsukiyomi." I made a illusion of me and Hermes looked surprised. "Trust me my power is far greater then you think."
"Very well. Give a message to Annabeth Percy 2. Hermother said to warn you that you are on your own. You must hold Manhattan without the help of the gods. As if I didn't know that. Why they pay her to be the wisdom goddess, I'm not sure."
"Anything else?" I asked.
"She said you should try plan twenty-three. She said you would know what that meant."
Annabeth's face paled. Obviously she knew what it meant, and she didn't like it. "Go on."
"Last thing." Hermes looked at the real me. "She said to tell Percy: 'Something about staying away from her daughter."
"Thank you, Hermes," Percy 2 said. Hermes lowered the cattle prod, and it turned back to a staff.
"Percy Jackson," he said, "because you have taken on the curse of Susanoo, I must warn you. You are in the hands of the Fates now... We will leave now," he said tightly. "We have a war to fight." He held onto the real me and began to shine. Percy 2 turned away.
"Good luck, Percy 2." Martha the snake whispered. Hermes glowed with the light of a supernova. Then he was gone.
Annabeth fell on the foot of her mother's throne and cried. I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't.
"Annabeth," I said, "I trust you heard that." Annabeth wiped her eyes. She stared at the hearth like it was her own funeral pyre. She didn't answer. Her Celestial bronze knife was strapped to her arm.
"Percy," she said. "What are you?" I shrugged.
"A man." Annabeth frowned. "That doesn't make sense." Her eyes widened. "Hermes said you bear the curse of Susanoo. Hestia said the same thing. What is it?"
"Don't worry you'll find out soon enough. Now don't tell the others. " I grumbled. Annabeth was still studying my face, like she was trying to see differences of the clone.
"I guess you're right. My mom mentioned-"
"Plan twenty-three." She rummaged in her pack and pulled out Daedalus's laptop. The blue Delta symbol glowed on the top when she booted it up. She opened a few files and started to read.
"Here it is," she said. "Gods, we have a lot of work to do."
"One of Daedalus's inventions?"
"A lot of inventions… dangerous ones. If my mother wants me to use this plan, she must think things are very bad." She looked at me. I shook my head not caring. Just then the Jason ran in to the throne room.
"You need to see this," Jason said. "Now." The blue lights in the sky had stopped, so at first I didn't understand what the problem was. The other campers had gathered in a small park at the edge of the mountain. They were clustered at the guardrail, looking down at Manhattan. The railing was lined with those tourist binoculars, where you could deposit one golden drachma and see the city. Campers were using every single one. I looked down at the city. I could see almost everything from here, the East River and the Hudson River carving the shape of Manhattan, the grid of streets, the lights of skyscrapers, the dark stretch of Central Park in the north. Everything looked normal, but something was wrong. I felt it in my bones before I realized what it was.
"I don't… hear anything," Annabeth said. Even from this height, You should've heard the noise of the city millions of people bustling around, thousands of cars and machines, the hum of a huge metropolis. You don't think about it when you live in New York, but it's always there. Even in the dead of night, New York is never silent. But it was now.
"What did they do?" My voice sounded tight and angry. "What did they do to my city?" I pushed Michael Yew away from the binoculars and took a look.
In the streets below, traffic had stopped. Pedestrians were lying on the sidewalks, or curled up in doorways. There was no sign of violence, no wrecks, nothing like that. It was as if all the people in New York had simply decided to stop whatever they were doing and pass out.
"Are they dead?" Silena asked.
"Not dead," I said. "Morpheus has put the entire island of Manhattan to sleep. Let the fun begin.
Why Annabeth asked surprised my this. I turned to her emotion lost to me .
"The invasion has begun. "
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Jutsu.
Shinno Tsukiyomi- Mind control, Tsukiyomi, and Clone.
5 bong seal release
Illusions
Shinigami mask.
Arbiter Facts
Greetings my loyal readers. Today we shall talk about the Shinno Tsukiyomi.
It is a Mangekyō Sharingan. That is the strongest of all illusions powers.
The power of said eyes allow the user greater power then most. Such as.
+ Mind Control. - The ability at which Percy captures the mind of the victim. While using his right eye appears to mark of his Mangekyō. The same sign appears on the victim, but then disappears, and the eyes are controlled by "empty".
+ Multiplication - Percy can create six copies of himself with the same amount of power, the damage inflict at one of them is reduced to 1/6th only attacking all of them at the same time inflict normal damage.
+ Replication- with his power, Percy can make copies of Justu, fight style, and basically anything of his opponents even unique weapon. When this power is in work weapon/methods are not inferior to the original.
Now those are the main ones but there are others such as the
+Susanoo- A miniature black armor that is as strong as a regular Susanoo.
+Tsukiyomi- A regular version of the Tsukiyomi Jutsu were he can control time and space at will for days.
Now while the effects of say Mind control and Replication may seem to were off. The illusions can remain for long after Percy dies. And the targets are never free from the power. Percy can still control people when ever. Just like Aizen from Bleach.
"You call my name?"
"Crud. Percy please help."
"What's up?"
"So your the kid with power similar to Kyōka Suigetsu. Now let's see what is stronger."
"Sure."
"Shatter Kyōka Suigetsu!"
"Shinno Tsukiyomi!"
Well then I that's it for now I shall see you later if I don't die in this fight.
End of Arbiter Facts.
