The Child Of the Moon: The Lightning Thief

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Chapter 20: I Fight a God

A Coast guard boat pick us up, but they were too busy to keep us for long, or to wonder how four kids in street clothes and one with bandages on his hands gotten into the bay. And as soon as we were in the boat I told Percy while the guards were looking away to dry off my pack he looked at me incredulously. I just told him not to worry the guards weren't paying attention to us they had better things to worry about. So he touched my pack drying it and all my items inside off. So now the dragon book inside would now be okay. Thank the gods. There was apparently a disaster to mop up as it was drawling all the guards attention away from us. Their radios were jammed with distress calls.

They dropped us off at the Santa Monica Pier with towels around our shoulders and water bottles that said I'M A JUNIOR COAST GUARD! And then sped off to help others out in the sea.

Our clothes besides my pack all wet. When the Coast Guard boat had appeared, Percy had willed himself to be wet so the Coast Guards wouldn't notice him completely dry. Percy also was barefoot, as he had given Grover his shoes for obvious reasons. I honestly wouldn't want to know how the Coast Guards would react to someone with hooves for feet, but then again the mist is a powerful thing.

After reaching dry land, we stumbled down the beach, watching the city burn against the sunrise. I could still feel the sting in my feet and hands as the sea water had not made it feel any better. Just walking on my feet made it feel as if I was walking on glass.

"I don't believe it," Annabeth said. "We went all that way-"

"It was a trick," Percy said. "A strategy worthy of Athena."

"Hey," Annabeth warned Percy even I gave Percy a dirty look.

"You get it, don't you?" Percy said.

We both looked away my anger now fading. "Yeah, I get it." Annabeth said.

"Well, I don't!" Grover complained. "Would someone-"

"Percy…" Annabeth said. "I'm sorry about your mother. I'm so sorry."

Percy just pretended not to hear her. I looked at Percy in pity understanding completely how he felt, the same feeling I felt losing my parents.

"The prophecy was right," Percy said. "'You shall go west and face the god who has turned.' But it wasn't Hades. Hades didn't want war among the Big Three. Someone else pulled off the theft. Someone stole Zeus's master bolt, and Hades's helm, and framed me because I'm Poseidon's kid. Poseidon will get blamed by both sides. By sundown today, there will be a three-way war. And I'll have caused it."

I just clasped Percy on the shoulder.

Grover shook his head, mystified. "But who would be that sneaky? Who would want war that bad?"

"Grover I'm going to tell you now that it was by a god in disguise as a pig so, hmm let me think." I told him.

There he was, waiting for us, in his black leather duster and his sunglasses, an aluminum baseball bat popped on his shoulder. His motorcycle rumbled beside him, its head-lights turning the sand red.

"Hey, Punk I take offense to that remark." Ares said with a hint of anger and yet pleased in some weird way. "You all were supposed to die."

"Honestly Ares, I don't really give a flying fuck what you take offense to." I told him.

His eyes just burned brightly behind his sunglasses.

"You tricked us," Percy said calming Ares nerves. "You stole the helm and the master bolt. You kept the items until another hero could come along and complete the delivery. That thing in the pit is ordering you around."

"I am the god of war! I take orders form no one! I don't have dreams!"

Percy seemed to hesitate. "Who said anything about dreams?"

Ares just seemed to get agitated at that, but tried to cover it up with a smirk.

"Let's get back to the problem at hand, kids." He then pointed towards me and Percy. " You're both alive, I can't have you two taking the bolt to Olympus. You both just might get those hardheaded idiots to listen to you. So I've got to kill you both. Nothing Personal."

He snapped his fingers. The sand exploded and out charged a boar and a minivan sized vulture both just as creepy as the summoner. The boar pawed the sand, glaring at Percy with beady eyes as it lowered its razor-sharp tusks and waited for the command to kill. The vulture cawed and took off into the sky ready to dive bomb on us when Ares gave the order. These two creatures would not think of me as their lords as these beasts were summoned by Ares himself.

Percy and I stepped to the surf. "Fight me yourself, Ares." Percy said.

He just laughed, but we both heard a little edge to his laughter…which was actually an uneasy laughter. "You've only got one talent, kid, running away. You ran from the Chimera. You ran from the Underworld. You don't have what it takes. He," Ares said now point at me now, "just has a tendency to just be an annoyance. As a matter of fact as weak as his whore mother."

I bit my tongue before I did something I would regret. 'I will get my chance.'

"Scared?" Percy said

"In your adolescent drams." But his sunglasss were starting to melt from the heat of his eyes. "No direct involvement. Sorry, kids. But you're both just not at my level."

Annabeth said, "Blake, Percy, run!"

The vulture sky bombed toward me and the boar charged Percy. The vulture got near me and spread its enormous wings and tried to grab me with its claws, but what it wasn't expecting was for me to charge at it and before it could lift me I slid on my back between its legs. I unleased my hidden blades and stood to my feet as quickly as I possibly could and jumped on it's back.

I stuck my blades into its back and it squawked in pain. I dug in one of my blades as deep as possible. The giant bird then decided to do a flip and it would have sent me off if I didn't have my blade in it and when it leveled out I moved my blade in the direction I wanted the bird to go. Which was back towards Ares and looking from above I saw the water swallow up the boar that Ares had sent towards Percy.

I then stabbed my other hidden blade into the head of the vulture sending it diving to the ground making a huge sand crater sliding right in front of Ares. The bird then disintegrated. I then lifted my hidden blades from the newly made pile of sand at my feet. I was completely fine. Looking at Annabeth and Grover they both had jaws dropped.

I then looked straight at Ares. "You going to fight us now Ares!? Or are you too much of a coward and will send another creature to do your dirty work!"

Ares's face was now purple with rage. "Watch it, kid. I could turn you into-"

"What a cockroach? You would do that Ares because you are too cowardice to actually face us like a man. You pathetic excuse for a war god."

Flames now danced along the top of his glasses. "Oh, man you are really asking to be smashed into a grease spot."

"If we lose, you turn us into anything you want. Take the bolt. If we win however, the helm and the bolt are ours and you have to go away."

Ares sneered.

He swung the baseball bat off his shoulder. "How would you like to get smashed: classic or modern?"

Percy just showed him his sword.

"That's cool, dead boy," he said looking at Percy. "Classic it is." The baseball bat now changed into a huge, two-handed sword. The hilt was a large silver skull with a ruby in its mouth.

"Percy, Blake," Annabeth said. "Don't do this. He's a god."

"He's just a coward." Percy told her.

"Its fine Annabeth no one, and I mean no one puts down my mother. Plus I have and ace in the hole so don't worry." I told her with a wink and a thumbs up.

She then took off her necklace, with her five years' worth of camp beads and the ring from her father, and tied it around my neck. And she gave Percy a peck on the cheek. Percy blushed bright red as did Annabeth.

"Reconciliation," Annabeth said. "Athena, Poseidon, and Artemis all working together."

I smiled and thanked her as did Percy even though his came out in sputters.

"And take this," Grover said handing us both a flattened can that he had been saving in both pockets for thousands of miles. "The satyrs stand behind both of you guys."

"Grover my friend, you are probably the warmest hearted satyr, thanks buddy this means a lot." I told him.

He then patted me and Percy on the shoulder, we stuffed the cans in my pack.

"You both finally done saying good-bye?" Ares then came toward us both, his black leather duster trailing behind him, his sword glinting like fire in the sunrise. "I've been fighting for eternity, kids. My strength is unlimited and I cannot die. What have you got?"

'A smaller ego.' I thought to myself, and decided to not say anything aloud. I then thought back to what my grandmother had told me. "You need to start using you're smarts more you are just heading into battle and not using you're noggin, you have a brain use it."

I then pressed a button on my ring and out popped my shield with my sword. I then pulled out my sword from my shield. Ares looked surprised to see my sword, but he still came at us.

He from the side, but I just dropped to the ground rolling to the left while Percy just pushed himself into the air using the water and slashed down as he came down. But Ares was quick. He twisted, and I thought for sure it would have hit, but was defelcted by the end of his sword hit. I then slashed from down below at his leg. Out of the corner of his eye he saw this.

He then pushed Percy back and blocked my strike and kicked me away from him. I then skidded back out of the water.

He just grinned. "Not bad, not bad."

He then made his way towards me. I just stood up ignoring the water and sand on me. I also pick up my bone sword that was lying next to me. I also picked up my shield that was on the opposite side of my sword. I raised both as we swung his sword downward and I felt as if a mini earthquake went throughout my body. But I had to ignore that and I pushed Ares off of me.

Percy came in from behind to stab Ares, but he just blocked it. Percy continued to try and lead him to the ocean, but Ares wouldn't take the bait. He just kept outmaneuvering him, he was pressing so hard that all Percy could do was concentrate on was the fight not allowing him a chance to focus on the water.

Percy stepped inside with a thrust, but Ares seemed to be waiting for that. He knocked Percy blade out of his hands and kicked him in the chest. Percy went airborne-twenty, maybe even thirty feet. And if it hadn't been for the sand Percy would have broken his back.

'Sigh, it seems I will have to pull out the ace after all, and I was hoping to practice first.' I thought to myself.

Just as I hear Annabeth scream out "Blake, Percy! Cops!"

I looked to see that there were indeed police officers. Red lights flashing on Police cars. I also noticed Percy had also finally gotten back up to his feet. Car doors now slamming.

"There, officer!" somebody said. "See?"

A gruff cop voice: "Looks like that kid on T.V …what the heck…"

"That guy's armed," another cop said. "Call for back up."

Percy rolled to one side as Ares's blade slashed the sand.

Percy then ran for his sword, and scooped it up, and launched a swipe at Ares's face, only to find his blade deflected again.

'No, I will not rely on my powers.' I thought to myself.

I then ran over to Percy and Ares. I then sliced down at Ares back. But he blocked it with his sword. I then dropped my shield that was in my left hand and stabbed him in the back with my hidden blade. He roared in pain. And pushed his sword up in turn causing my sword to go up as we and he then went to cut me down but I just rolled back ward with my sword in hand and while I rolled I used my left arm to grab my shield.

Percy then went back into the mix and went to stab Ares and even though I weakened him a bit Ares still just deflected Percy's attempts.

I then heard Ares say, "Admit it, kid. You got no hope. I'm just toying with you."

I looked around to see all attention was on us Annabeth, and Grover looking at us. A crowd of spectators now surrounded us. Police sirens blaring off. I even heard the flapping of leathery wings circling above.

Percy stepped into the water, but Ares was to fast. The tip of his blade ripped Percy's sleeve and grazed his forearm. Alright time to set pride aside I need to use my powers I just have to make sure none of the mortals see.

A police voice on a megaphone said, "Drop the guns! Set them on the ground. Now!"

'Must be the mist.' I thought to myself.

Ares turned to glare at our spectators, which gave Percy a moment to breathe luckily. There were now five police cars now, and a line of officers crouching behind them, pistols trained on us.

"This is a private matter!" Ares bellowed. "Be gone!"

He then swept his hand, and a wall of re flames rolled across patrol cars. The police had barley any time to dive for cover before their vehicles exploded. The crowd behind them scattered, screaming. Which gave me the perfect opportunity to turn into my ace. I then started to think about a silver dragon. How it has 2 horns that come out from the sides of the head pointing back. It has a frill going from head to tail. The tail has a small arrow at the end and is as sharp as a sword. With bronze colored claws. The dragon also has silver blue eyes, with silver scales that shine under moon light. Wings with claws at the top of the wings. The wings are similar looking to that of a bat but the wing span could go way beyond that of its body depending on the dragon. A dragon the size of plane. The dragon's fangs are as sharp as its claws, razor sharp. At the stomach of the dragon is a crest with a stone that shines like the moon. This dragon also only has four muscular arms capable of lifting super heavy objects. This dragon is also lithe and has a ton of maneuverability.

I then felt my body change extra appendages growing from my back, bones broke and snapped. My skin ripping to shreds replaced with scales, my fingernails exploding out of my fingers and replaced with claws. My face elongated to the size of that of a horse, my ears grew, I felt horns start to grow from my head, and a frill that went all the way down, to my growing tail. The pain of this transformation was worse than anything I had ever felt before. My insides felt as if they were on fire.

Once the transformation was done I then stood as a tall proud dragon. I even gained the attention of my other friends as they looked at me in shock. Luckily Ares had not noticed quite yet. I looked at my new body and felt strong, stronger than ever before. I then used my wings as I would move an arm and with my new wings I took off into the air at a breakneck pace, and luckily none of the mortals saw me.

From above I saw Ares roar in laughter. He slashed at Percy. He deflected Ares blade. Percy kept trying to make blows but they just kept getting hit to the side. The waves they had waded into were hitting Percy in the back. Ares was up to his thighs, wading in after him.

Ares came towards Percy, grinning confidently. I then made a loud roar. Ares looked to the sky as did Percy. I then folded my wings and dive bombed where Ares was at. He looked at me in shock. I then picked him up in my clutches razor sharp talons digging into his stomach. He had dropped his sword in shock. I then flung him forward near Percy. In midair Percy summoned a six-foot wall of water and smashed it into him. Percy landed behind him with a splash and feinted toward his head, as he'd done before. He grabbed his sword that lay next to him and ignored the pain he felt in his stomach. He tuned to raise his sword, but he not only was disoriented, but he also didn't anticipate to trick. Percy changed direction, lunged to the side, and stabbed Riptide straight down into the water, sending the pint through the god's heel.

I then from up above folded my wings once again and felt heat raise in my throat, Percy seeing what I was doing jumped to the left and as I was about to hit the ground I leveled out my flying and spewed fire all on Ares. He then lay there withering in agony as the fire danced all along his body. Thousands of degrees. His stomach spewing golden ichor and his heel as well.

However the god's body was slowly regenerating. He had enough energy to finally stand his flesh still smoldering I then flew to the ground and rolled slightly as I didn't know how to completely land yet. I then finally stood up and was right beside my friends. They looked up at me in shock. I then tried to control the mist to disguise myself as a small gecko. Ares limped towards us. I let out a growl. He then started to mutter ancient curses at me and Percy.

Ares looked stunned.

Police cars were burning behind us. The crowd of spectators had fled. Annabeth, Grover, and Percy, stood on the beach, in shock, watching the water flood back around Ares's feet, his glowing golden ichor dissipating in the tide.

Ares lowered his sword.

"You have made an enemy, godlings." He told us. "You have sealed your fate. Every time you raise your swords your blade in battle, every time you hope for success, you will feel my curse. Beware, Blake Love, and Percy Jackson. Beware."

His body then began to glow.

"Percy, Blake!" Annabeth shouted. "Don't watch!"

I then craned my long neck to look away. Knowing that Ares was going to show his true form.

The light finally died.

I then looked back. Ares was gone. The tide rolled out to reveal Hades's bronze helm of darkness. Percy picked it up and walked towards us. I smirked.

"Didn't know my friend could turn into an oversized gecko." Percy said with a smirk.

I looked at him with an annoyed look and moved my tail to where Percy was and wrapped my tail around his leg and lifted him and hung him upside down looking straight at me.

"Alright, alright. I'm sorry." Percy said in a sick tone.

I smirked and lowered my tail and then dropped him on his head.

I then focused all my attention on the Three Furies that were now flying right in front of us. I let smoke steam out of my nose. The Three Furies looked at me in shock.

The middle Fury then looked down at Percy. Percy then stood up. The middle Fury also seemed to be disappointed that we had survived.

"We saw the whole thing," she hissed. "So…it truly was not you?"

Percy tossed her the helmet, which she caught in surprise.

"Return that to Lord Hades," Percy said. "Tell him the truth. Tell him to call off the war."

She hesitated, then looked at me, she then ran her forked tongue over her green leathery lips. "Live well, Percy Jackson, and Blake Love. Become true heroes. Because if you do not, if you ever come into my clutches again…"

She cackled, savoring the idea.

I roared at her and then lifted my head and sent a stream of red hot flames in the air.

She and the other Furies flinched seeing me roar and breathed fire. The she and her sister's rose on their bats' wings, fluttered into the smoke-filled sky, and disappeared.

"Percy…" Grover said and then looked at me. "Blake, that was so incredible…"

"Terrifying," Annabeth said.

"Cool!" Grover corrected.

I didn't feel terrified. I felt tired and exhausted. My energy drained from changing forms and spewing fire.

"Did you guys feel that…whatever it was?" Percy asked.

Grover and Annabeth nodded uneasily.

I looked at him questioningly. Whatever it was I must have missed it when I was flying in the air.

"Must've been the Furies over head," Grover said.

But I wasn't so sure. Because when I was in the air I didn't feel anything.

Percy and Annabeth looked at each other, and I knew what was passing through their minds it was about Kronos. The voice in Tartarus was Kronos It couldn't have been anyone else.

Percy grabbed his pack back from Grover and he looked inside. The master bolt luckily was still there. Such a thing would have cause so many problems.

"We have to get back to New York," Percy said. "By tonight."

"That's impossible," Annabeth said, "unless we-"

"Fly," Percy agreed.

She just stared at Percy. "Fly, in an airplane, which you were warned to never do lest Zeus strike you out of the sky, and carry a weapon that has more destructive power than a nuclear bomb?"

I then roared at them. All three looked at me.

"Or we could ride on Blake." Percy said.

I looked at Grover.

"Grover tell the others I have an idea." I told Grover.

Grover nodded and relayed the message.

"Percy I will meet you guys on the other side of the airport, I will watch you guys from the sky. You should talk to the public and explain what happened then I will fly myself and you back to Olympus while Grover and Annabeth head back to camp and explain what happened. Because I am not strong enough to carry all three of you."

The three nodded. I then took off into the air watching the others from high above in the clouds, enjoying the nice fresh air and. My tail swaying and my legs folded into my body. I did loops and twists, enjoying the freedom that came with flying.