'Farce of a Bout'
I just noticed something really interesting: this story has more reviews than Green-Eyed Ghoul, and will most likely surpass Backup Plan with this chapter. At the current rate we're going with reviews, I wouldn't be surprised if we actually hit 300+ this chapter. I think it's an accomplishment when an author gets 200 reviews with just 10 chapters.
So I applaud those who can do that, and I strongly encourage those who aren't there to keep writing.
It may be corny, but Backup Plan only started out with one review. Now look at it.
This will be the final chapter of the Titan's Curse story arc, featuring answers to the questions 'will Percy remain a boy,' 'what powers does he now have,' and 'what happens next.' We'll also be finishing the prophecy from chapter 4. Go back and check it real fast if your memory is spotty.
Oh, and the Japanese last chapter, for those that are still curious, translates as "You will suffer. You will burn. You will hurt for your crimes." There. Everyone happy? Good, 'cause let's go.
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO
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"You know, I really hope that transportation shit Artemis was talking about gets here soon."
"Why?"
"Well, Annabeth, considering that everything within 350 miles was literally just flattened, I suspect that the fucking ocean is on its way here to fill in the giant ass bowl I just made."
The Greeks suddenly all paled, but Clair just rolled those red eyes of her. "Please, if the ocean gets that close to us, I'll just make a wall of Amaterasu and let it burn the water away. Simple as that."
"You can burn away an ocean?"
"Yes, Grover. I burned away half of Kansas."
"That was you!?"
"Ouch. Keep your voice down, dammit. I have super-hearing, remember? But yeah, that was me."
"Why?"
"I was bored. Needed something to keep me entertained."
"So you torch almost and eighth of a state away!?"
"Yeah. What do you do when you get bored?"
"Sacrifice people to my dad and sell organs on the black market."
"Not you, Percy. I was talking to Grover."
"Well, um, I try out new songs on my pipes to see what kind of magic they can do."
"Oh. Is there any limit to what you can do?"
"Theoretically, no. Every song is supposed to do something different, and so long as Lord Apollo lets the music flow, there should always be new magic to use. Personally though, the biggest thing I can do is make trees grow really fast."
"Cooooool. Reminds of that fucking guy from Naruto. Wasn't his name, like, Rash-a-Mama Send You, or some other dumb shit?"
Clair sighed exasperatedly, while the Greeks either looked confused or snickered at the weird name. "Percy. It's that guy you're talking about is Hashirama Senju, the reincarnation of Ashura Otsutsuki, one of the powerful shinobi to ever grace that entire dimension."
"Oh, yeah. That guy."
Everyone fell back into silence, waiting for whatever transport that due to arrive…to arrive. However, while Percy didn't have ADHD in the traditional sense of Greeks and Romans, he did have trouble keeping still, and keeping himself entertained. There was also a question that had been nagging at him ever since Maine when he first met a certain daughter of Zeus.
"Hey, Thalia. Your last name isn't Grace, is it?"
Electric blue eyes widened slightly. "Why do you need to know?"
"Because I met this one kid a few years back, blonde, same eyes as yours, and this cute little scar on his lip, called himself Jason Grace-wah!"
Thalia's arm snapped out so fast, that Clair barely saw the movement. The daughter of Zeus gripped Percy's fur collar and yanked him close to her face…for the second time that night. She didn't care though, because the last time she heard anything about Jason Grace was years ago when he had supposedly died. Naturally, like any good big sister, she wanted some fucking answers over why this psychotic pre-teen had just described her deceased sibling in near-perfect detail.
"Έναρξη. Μιλάμε."
Thalia was so pissed that she didn't even realize that she had slipped into Ancient Greek. What she had said was 'start talking,' but Percy didn't speak Greek. He spoke English and Japanese with equal skill. So he was understandably confused, as was Clair, while the rest of the Greeks were confused over what had set Thalia off. Except for Zoё.
Being the Lieutenant of Artemis since the Hunters' founding made one privy to otherwise classified information. Such as one of the entrances to Asgard was in Boston, and that the Egyptian deities were living on in host bodies in a place in Brooklyn called Brooklyn House, and that the Greek gods had a bad case of split-personality disorder, and kept their Roman decedents about fifty miles down the road in a place called Camp Jupiter/New Rome, and that there was a son of Jupiter there by the name of Jason.
In short, Zoё knew about the existence of Jason Grace, and that he was the younger brother of Thalia.
Anyway, back to Percy being held hostage by an irate demigoddess.
"Was that English?"
"No. She said 'start talking.'" Annabeth supplied.
"Uh…what the fuck about?"
Thalia jerked him around, making his head wobble. Moon-Moon growled threateningly, but the girl was not concerned with an animal. Her message got through though, and Percy finally got what she was talking about.
"Oh, you mean Jason. Yeah, probably two years ago, maybe more, I stumbled across this place called Camp Ju-"
Zoё clapped her hand over the boy's mouth before he could start spilling world-altering secrets to those that did not need to know them. Percy didn't know about the secrecy thing, so he was too innocent in the ways of the Greeks and Romans. That being said, if he found out about all the wars and such caused by the bloody rivalry, he would more than likely inform the Senate of Camp Half-Blood, and watch with a giggle as the two sides slaughtered each other.
Before Thalia could start shooting thunderbolts everywhere, there was this nice, convenient, silver flash of light that not only wiped the memories of the most recent of events (just the conversation about Jason), but also magically transported present company straight to the doors of the Olympian throne room.
Seems that Artemis' 'transport' didn't come through in time, and improvisations had to be made.
Clair looked around with an approving eye, while Percy whistled. "Daaaaaaamn. I figured this place would look like shit, but not this bad. Not enough blood and guts…or medieval torture devices."
Zoё just shook her head while the rest of the Greeks face palmed, groaned, or sighed. The Huntress ruffled Percy's hair, causing him to giggle. "Come," she said, "the gods are waiting inside, most likely to inquire about you two."
Clair's eyes glowed ruby red. Percy's giggle broke into a mad cackle.
"This is going to fun~!"
There was no doubt in any of the Greeks' minds that 'fun' meant some kind of conflict involving an irate god, a scythe made of bones, and a copious amount of blood. Both gold and red. Still, those who had met Zeus knew that the King of the Gods would more than likely try to pull something over the Shinto demigods. Perhaps all of them were spending too much time with Percy and Clair, because the thought of the Sky God getting owned by children was way too amusing.
With barely a push, Nightshade opened the doors to the throne room, revealing the massive chamber, the marble floor, the constellation-ish ceiling, the large hearth in the middle, the pools lining the room, and the twelve Olympians sitting in their respective thrones in their godly heights of fifteen feet. The same height as Percy's Ōkō Katachi.
Bianca had been here before to return the Master Bolt, Annabeth and Grover had been here for the previous Winter Solstice fieldtrips, Zoё had been in here…lots of times, and this visit was Thalia's first time. Still, despite the familiarity of the auras, all the Greeks felt a little intimidated by the power being exuded by the gods, even the veteran Huntress. However, the Shinto kids were just smirking without a care in the world.
Moon-Moon was licking his balls.
The quest walked in, with Percy and Clair following the others' leads. They all came to a stop in front of Zeus' throne, bowing low at the waist. Except for the Shinto demigods. They were meeting the Sky God's distrusting glower with matching grins of malevolence.
"Bow before me, mortals, or I will not hesitate to end you both."
(Heads up: Zeus bashing)
Artemis coughed. "Father, if I may. It may not be the best decision to command these children to-"
"Silence. I tolerate the existence of the di Angelos. I will not tolerate the disrespect of whelps from a weaker pantheon."
It was silent in the throne room, only the crackling fire providing background noise. Hades was staring icily at his brother from the corner of his black eyes for the remark about his children. Percy and Clair, however…they shared a look before they both busted out laughing. Very loudly.
They laughed to the point where they both fell to the floor, literally clutching their sides as they rolled around, cackling on a level that would make hyenas join in on the fun. Tears pricked their eyes as their laughter became choked due to lack of oxygen. Understandably, they were the center of all attention.
Dionysus, Artemis, and Apollo knew that what their father had just said was probably the dumbest thing ever to be released from his mouth. The other Olympians were either confused or slightly offended. Zeus was fuming.
"And what do you brats find so amusing as to laugh in my presence?" The God of the Sky asked through clenched teeth. The air began to smell of ozone, and the Greek half-bloods sensed danger. Clair and Percy popped right up, as if they hadn't just almost laughed themselves into a coma.
The son of Jashin showed way too many teeth as he looked up at Zeus. "What I find so fucking amusing, Sky-Bitch, is that ya think ya can hold your magic twizzler up to any Shinto god. Bitch, your ass would be flayed in an instant and served up on a silver platter for breakfast, lunch and dinner."
Zeus took exception to that.
His Bolt was in his hand in a heartbeat, already discharging a blast before the Sky God even registered the fact that his own half-blood daughter was redefining the phrase 'danger close.' Still, despite the panic and chaos that erupted in slow motion, Percy's grin never left his face. Maybe it had something to do with his purple eyes turning blood red while a black pinwheel with three blades emerged from his pupil…
KRA-BOOOM
Smoke engulfed the half-bloods as the lightning hit them square on. It was quiet for about a microsecond, with all of the Olympians staring in open-mouthed shock at Zeus' reckless murder, before Hades was out of his bone throne with a Stygian iron sword raised overhead, bellowing in rage. If the God of the Underworld had not been so consumed with emotion, he would've registered the fact that his daughter's soul was not, in fact, within his domain.
Instead he ran right into a gigantic red thing more than a few feet taller than himself.
"Wooooow! I knew that eating Tyler's soul would give some cool powers, but I didn't think that I'd get Itachi's Susano'o!" The smoke surrounding the demigods faded away, revealing the iconic red-wrapped chakra avatar of the most badass Uchiha in Naruto. In the left hand, the circular Yata Mirror stood proudly as it easily deflected the Master Bolt's power. In its right arms, the sake jar that was the hilt of Totsuka Blade was clutched tightly, lying dormant for now. The Susano'o itself stood at a decent 20 feet, standing above the gods by 300 inches.
The Olympians stared at the chakra avatar with no small amount of fear, even Poseidon, Zeus, and Hades gazed upon the jutsu with wariness. Within the Susano'o, the half-bloods, five-sevenths of them anyway, were hunched over in fear of the Master Bolt. Their eyes cracked open, before opening all the way when they realized they weren't dead. They were bewildered by all the red though.
Clair hummed. "Itachi's Susano'o...kind of ironic that you would get it. I mean, Itachi was cool and calm, using genjutsu on such a level that he almost never had to physically fight, but you Percy? You're more wild than an animal."
"Fuck you too, Clair."
The daughter of Amaterasu didn't say anything, but she fully intended on doing that after she and Percy found somewhere quiet and secluded. Percy was a boy again, so it wasn't gay anymore. It was just underage. Not that Clair cared about the concept of 'age.' She was raped when she was eight for fuck's sake, the concept of sex was not foreign to her. The only real reservation Clair had about what she wanted to do was that it would have to be done in her butt. She didn't particularly like putting her own fingers up there, but she wasn't about to put a penis in her mouth and her vagina had been shot straight to Hell. Process of elimination.
Zeus buried his hesitance with anger, and snarled loudly. "You dare defy the King of Olympus!? When I was gracious enough to allow my daughter to bring you to my house!?"
"Pretty sure you just tried to fucking kill me and my friends...and I'm pretty sure your daughter's Lieutenant was in the blast radius...so yeah. I dare to defy to your dumbass."
Zeus stood up in rage, but he got a red fist right to the nose. He fell back into his throne, dazed. Then he got punched in the face again. Then again. And one more time after that...for good measure. Zeus groaned, and then he was punched in the face by the Susano'o once more. The Sky God stayed quiet this time. The Olympians watched the comical proceedings with barely contained shock...then Poseidon began to snicker. Which was followed by Apollo, which was mirrored by Hermes, then parroted by the rest of the Olympians. Soon, all the Olympians, even Athena and Artemis, were either chuckling, laughing, or guffawing at watching Zeus getting punched into unconsciousness.
Percy let his new Susano'o fade away, and Poseidon was the first to calm back down.
"Whew. Haven't had a council meeting this entertaining since the summer of '69. Anyway, I apologize for my brother's rude behavior. On behalf of the gods, I welcome you both, Percy and Clair, to Olympus, and I thank all of you for the rescuing of Artemis."
Percy grinned. "Y'all do know that I let the fucking sky come down, right?"
"Meh," Poseidon waved off. "The world will not miss a few million mortals, and this gives nature a wonderful opportunity to return to the area. I can already sense the ocean beginning to fill in the crater…" The God of the Sea sounded like a father who was proud of his baby growing up and doing something.
"But," Athena cut in, "we still need to sort out the issue of the Shinto demigods. They are loose cannons, uncontrollable and unloyal to any power but their own. Already, thousands have been killed and miles upon miles of landscape have been destroyed."
"And what exactly do you plan on doing to...control...us?" Clair asked, eyes glowing bright red. Athena shifted in her throne. "No please, do tell us your grand idea to keep my cousins and I under wraps?"
The Wisdom Goddess swallowed, fully aware of all the eyes on her. She swallowed again, sat up straighter, her eyes harder. "We will find all of you, mark you down in our records, and bind you all to oaths-"
"Oaths of what?" Percy broke in. "Oaths of loyalty on the River Styx? Sorry sweetheart, but that Greek shit don't work on us. That's why we can see through your Mist, cut apart the Nemean Lion, destroy those skeleton-things, and not be affected by lying on the Styx."
Athena couldn't stop herself from asking, "Why is that?"
Percy and Clair broke out into matching, devious grins, and spoke in tandem. "Inter-Pantheonic Law."
The gods blinked, clearly confused, so the Shinto children continued.
"Inter-Pantheonic Law was made back when the major fucking deities were first being created, so it makes sense that none of you know about it. There are a shit-ton of clauses and sections and sub-paragraphs and more shit, but for this instance, in how none of your Greek shit affects Clair and me, there's one thing that applies here," Percy started. Clair finished up.
"Article 3,342, Clause 741, Section Y, Sub-Paragraph R: 'In the event that a half-blood child of one pantheon, shall enter the territory of another pantheon, that pantheon's laws and rules shall not, can not, and will not apply.' Sub-Paragraph S: 'In the event that a half-blood child of one pantheon, shall enter the territory of another pantheon, that pantheon's deities shall not, can not, and will not have the power to bring about harm, influence, trouble, or affliction to the foreign half-blood, nor will the deities in question be able to indirectly bring about harm, influence, trouble or affliction to the foreign half-blood.
"So, in summary, none of you Olympians, none of the other gods, none of the Titans, and none of the Primordials can do anything to the Shinto demigods, no matter how much you want to. So you can take your slavery idea and shove it up your ass."
While Athena was deeply entranced by the explanation of Inter-Pantheonic Law, Clair's 'rudeness' cut deep into the Wisdom Goddess' sense of pride. Her fatal flaw. So, completely forgetting about the law just recited to her, Athena fired a blast of grey energy right at the daughter of Amaterasu. The beam impacted, and was promptly nullified by an invisible barrier that was form-fitting to Clair. Not a thing had happened.
The girl had a very unimpressed look on her face. Athena had the decency to look embarrassed...but then something occurred to her. "If you two can't be harmed by other gods, why did you block Zeus' lightning?"
"Because I wanted to see what powers I got from that dumbass Tyler."
"Ah."
"Yep. So, there any purpose to this shit other than to try and get the Shinto demigods under your thumbs, or was that all?"
Poseidon took over. "No. Artemis has informed us all about the actions and words of Atlas, and we are in a unanimous decision that action will be taken. We also extend our thanks and gratitude to all of you for rescuing my niece, and creating a major dent in the Crooked One's army."
The Sea God hesitated for a moment, before he began again. "While my brother would most likely be opposed to this, but seeing as he is otherwise indisposed of at the moment, I'll ask anyway. Percy, Clair, you are the only two Shinto demigods that are on semi-decent terms with Olympus. The boy, Tyler, proves that there are those of you in your family that will fight for the enemy. What I'm trying to say, is that I would like to extend the proverbial olive branch and offer the two of you-I would like for the two of you-"
"To be the aces in the hole?" Clair finished. "You want Percy and I, if your Titans have more Shinto demigods on their side, to give you a fighting chance against them. Understandable, really, but there's the issue of whether or not Percy or I want to help you."
Percy cocked his head to the side. At some point, he had taken out his scalpel and had started playing with it, but now it was clutched firmly in his grip. His purple eyes glowed slightly as he looked at Clair. The girl turned and looked at him…then she looked back at Poseidon. "Give us a minute."
She and Percy blurred from the throne area, all the way over to the giant doors, and out of earshot.
"You want to help these idiots? This is their war, not ours, and what do we stand to gain from helping those weaker than us? Besides, even if the Titans do win, it's not like they're a threat to us, or will be dumb enough to come after us," Clair argued her standpoint. Now it was Percy's turn.
"I don't want to help them; I just want to help Zoё. And you do too. Don't give me that stupid fucking look, you know you love her too, and thinking about her dying makes you feel weird on the inside, don't it? And you're right that the Titans aren't even remotely a problem, but our cousins are. You can't possibly think that Tyler was our only piece of shit cousin that wanted to kill us all for power, do you? Fuck, I wouldn't be surprised if everyone else only gets by day after damn day with the single thought of being the last one standing. Helping the Olympians gives us some resources to use in tracking down our cousins, and either killing them, or getting a band together.
"Come on, all the Shinto kids fighting as a team against everything and everyone? You can't tell me that isn't a cool fucking idea. And also, we don't have to work for these dumbasses for free. We can charge them anything we want, ask for whatever we want, and they'll fucking give it to us. You want your body healed so you can feel and don't have to wear those fucking diapers anymore, just ask. You want a mansion, they'll make one. Unlimited credit card account, you got it. Supply of giant dildos, coming right up."
Clair had stopped listening after 'body healed,' so that last part was completely lost on her. But her eyes did light up at the thought of taking a shower without having to see her burn scars, being able to get through life without thick padding between her legs, and being able to have appropriate sex. With Percy. Consider her sold.
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Later
While Olympus had their solstice party, complete with a grumbling Zeus, Percy and Clair hung at the edge of the crowd, almost to the point of vanishing. The Greeks were with their respective parents or 'guardians' in Zoё's case. Now our psychotic protagonists were talking about what to do next.
Clair was feeling herself up, positively delighted at having her body no longer messed up. It would take a while to get used to these panties, though. Five years of wearing diapers had been the norm for Clair, so the non-feeling of the bulk between her legs was a foreign one. Still, being able to feel when her bladder was full was amazing. At least to her.
"I want to stay with Zoё," Percy decided.
Clair paused in her not-masturbation to look at her future sex-partner. "You know that can't happen, right? She's a Huntress, and you're a boy again. Artemis won't allow it, even if you made a good impression—and don't be so selfish as to pull Zoё away from her family, especially when you know it makes her happy as Hell to be with the other virgins—and please don't ask Artemis to turn you into a girl."
Percy blinked. "I wasn't going to do that. But maybe ask Zoё to take some time off, or something, so we can be with her, and she can be with us."
Clair sighed, before sitting down on Percy's lap straddling him. She made sure her crotch was right on top of his. The boy looked more curious than he did embarrassed or uncomfortable. "Percy. You love her like a mom, don't you?"
"Mm-hm."
"Then do what any good son does for their mother, and let her have her own time with her girlfriends. You had Zoё for almost five days, it's time to let her go for a bit, so that the next time we all meet, it'll be really special."
Percy looked like a kicked puppy for a bit, but then he looked confused. "You make it sound like we're about to leave…"
Clair's smile was unmistakably seductive. "We are~. I've got a magic box waiting to be opened, and you've got the key…"
"…what the fuck are you talking about?"
Clair rolled her eyes, before she brought the object of her new fantasies in for a very heated kiss. Percy was so surprised by what was happening to his mouth, that he couldn't fight back when Clair slipped her tongue through his lips, and completely took charge of the situation. She further asserted her dominance over the boy by moving her hips at a steady rhythm, easily bringing Little Percy straight to attention.
Then a spark fired in Percy's brain, and everything did a 180. His tongue lurched against Clair's, forcing its way all the way back to her own oral cavity. He somewhat dove backward, so that Clair was straddling him, but that was hardly an issue with his hands roaming all over her tight, muscular ass…and the occasional brush against the sweet spot.
Clair's mind almost melted with each touch to her covered sex. Each nerve impulse seemed to be increased from what it should be, but perhaps that was due to the fact that her nerves had been unresponsive for years, and were now making up for their extended break. Or something like that.
Bottom line, these young teens were now obeying their primal instincts, and since neither one of them had parents that had given them any semblance of sexual warning, or the Talk, or even the barest trace of a puberty conversation, the concepts of age, what was happening to them, or the consequences of not pulling out in time (or using protection period). What Percy and Clair knew right now, was that they felt good. They felt hot. They felt like putting their hands in specific areas. They felt being touched in one spot or another was right.
And they didn't have a little voice telling them to stop, instead they had a bucket of ice water being poured on them.
Moment ruined, the demigods spluttered at being doused in freezing liquid, but all of the gods were still partying and drinking and dancing and not paying a lick of attention to the Shinto half-bloods. So what the fuck just happened?
"Oh no…"
Clair whipped her head back down at hearing the unmistakable voice of girl!Percy. Sure enough, longer hair, softer face, daintier limbs, and the distinct sight of B-cup breasts let the world know that Jashin was an ass. Then the Dark God's deep laughter boomed inside the children's' heads.
Please, don't let me spoil your fun. Do continue as I find this most entertaining. Oh, don't like the idea of t being gay? I can fix that.
Percy spluttered again when warm water was suddenly poured on him from an extra-dimensional source.
Yes, I recently finished binge-watching Ranma ½, and I must say that the idea of temperature-varying water having the effect of switching around one's gender is most entertaining.
"Dad…you need a fucking hobby."
Oh, I have one, my child. It's fucking with you in each and every way I can think of. And I wasn't kidding when I said don't stop what you were doing. I've recently discovered the mortals' dark web, and underage lesbian porn is quite the fetish among the more deranged of humans.
Percy groaned, face-palming. "Oh for fuck's sake. Isn't there an easier way to build your dumbass cult other than making me a girl that like girls?"
Undoubtedly. However, none of those ways are near as amusing as watching you two go at it using the 69 technique. That being said…
Percy coughed when he was doused in freezing water, but this time, instead of clearing away her eyes and seeing Olympus, she saw a five-star hotel penthouse…and a beautiful-looking demigoddess that needed her cherry popped. The poor child of Jashin's instincts shifted into maximum overdrive, and she pounced.
Jashin fell off his throne in a fit of laughter. This was going to get so many viewers!
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Sometime after 3:30 in the morning
Well the room had been destroyed, with the windows busted, the floor cracked, the furniture totaled, the walls torn down, and the bed in shambles. Clair and Percy, still a female, both naked, were laying side by side, staring wide-eyed at the ceiling.
"That was…wild…"
"Yeah…"
"We didn't get to tell Zoё that we left…"
"…I think she'll be fine…"
"…we need a vacation from all this."
"Yeah…"
"Where you wanna go?"
"Mm…Batman the Animated Series?"
"Assassin's Creed?"
"Which era?"
"Why not all…?"
"…Star Wars?"
"Highschool of the Dead…?"
"Zombies are boring…how about X-Men Evolution?"
"Mutants are even more boring than zombies…Young Justice?"
"If we're going DC…I liked the Animated Series better…"
"…the New 52 animated movies…the one with Jason O'Mara as Batman?"
Clair didn't answer. She was too tired to come up with anything else. So was Percy. Demigods having sex…Shinto demigods having sex, with chakra increasing their stamina and endurance…was not something that ended within an hour…or soon at all, for that matter. And Jashin hadn't exactly been helpful with the divine mental suggestions of techniques and positions. The two poor girls had done each other to the point where it hurt.
However, after they found the energy to move again, they were finding the nearest multiverse portal, and taking a nice, long vacation.
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Well, that was fun. Percy has Itachi's Susano'o, Ranma's gender shift nightmare, and now Clair has a damage-free body. So if any were annoyed with her having to wear diapers, yay for you guys. Those days are done. For those that got attached to girl!Percy, yay for you guys too, because she'll have more cameo appearances. For those that like male-only!Percy, I compromised with other reviewers here, so forgive for trying to appease the masses.
Moving on, I am not kidding about a vacation. I need some filler for in between now and the Battle of the Labyrinth, and I'm going crossover. Suggestions are welcome, and input appreciated, however, please no anime suggestions. That's Backup-Plan's shtick.
Also, during Battle of the Labyrinth, a new OC will be introduced. Their name, parent and powers will not be revealed at this time, but rest assured that this person will be a game changer, and even stronger than Percy.
Finally, I'm going offline for a while, so don't expect to hear from me again till probably Thanksgiving. What I'm doing isn't anybody else's concern, just know that I'm gearing up for something BIG.
Hint to satisfy your curiosity: after I return, my inbox will explode.
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