A/N (I recommend reading this): I'm going to MAKE THIS CLEAR. Just like I mention on my bio page about every other fanfiction I done: I DON'T OWN THE PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIAN SERIES OR IT'S CHARACTERS as the rights goes to Rick Rioran. Also I suggest you guys start paying attention to the Author notes and my warnings that I left on EVERY chapter of EVERY story.

Sorry if this chapter is too much like the book.

If you haven't done so yet this month, vote on my poll on m profle page for what story you want me to work on this month.

Due to the limited number of characters posted, I'm forced to post only the names of the characters telling their tales in this story. When I get to the House of Hades and Blood of Olympus, I'll list off the first four characters listed in the order they tell their tales. I'll post the pairings if the two of the four characters listed are a pair. Other than that, the Pairings stay the same for this story.

Jason x Piper
Percy x Annabeth
Frank x Hazel
Leo X Calypso

If you haven't figured it out, each of the members of the Prophecy of Seven practically has a position. Keep in mind in the original series Juno started this when she told Percy he was the glue that holds the group together, so I thought to give the rest a title. But no matter what title they have they still depend on each other. Titles will be added for some as the series continue

Jason: Leader of the Group and co-Pontifex (Priest)
Piper: Peacekeeper
Leo: Mechanic, Admiral, and Seventh Wheel (by Nemesis)
Percy: Glue that holds everyone together and co-Pontifex (Priest)
Hazel: Mist Manipulator
Frank: Muscles and Praetor
Annabeth: Battle Strategist and Consultant

Lastly I want to make clear that once 'The Tales of the Heroes of Olympus' is done I won't start immediately on 'The tales of...' version of the Trials of Apollo until that part of the Percy Jackson series is done. Just as I waited for the end of the Blood of Olympus to start 'The Tales of...' series. By waiting until that series ends, it might help me come up with something to add to it.

Warning: Certain ancient Greek names matches words use of foul language but no foul language was intentionally used. Also I dropped the '& the Olympians' in 'The Tales of the Son of Poseidon & the Olympians' as well as replaced the '&' with ':' in the short stories of that part of the series. So if you haven't read them yet read before reading this story as stuff that happened in them will be mentioned:

The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: the Early Adventures
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: The Lightning Thief
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: The Sea of Monsters
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: The Titan's Curse
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: The Magical Labyrinth
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: the Stolen Chariot
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: the Sword of Hades
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: the Bronze Dragon
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: The Last Olympian
The Tales of the Son of Poseidon: the Staff of Hermes
The Tales of the Heroes of Olympus: The Lost Hero
The Tales of the Heroes of Olympus: The Quest for Buford
The Tales of the Heroes of Olympus: The Son of Neptune
The Tales of the Heroes of Olympus: The Mark of Athena
The Tales of the Heroes of Olympus: The House of Hades

Lastly, any one who wants to do a Demigods and Olympian reads story using 'The Tales of the Son of Poseidon' is allowed as long as you inform me about it.

Full Summary of this chapter: With Reyna Calypso Nico and Hedge taking the Athena's Parthenos back to camp half-blood and the Argo II racing to Athens for the battle against the giants, its a race against time to save the world and both camps. The only problem is that Gaea is trying everything in her power to stop the one thing that could stop her plans and get the blood of a male and female demigod she needs to wake up. Told in the tales of Nico, Reyna, Piper, Leo, and Jason


Jason's POV Part XI

When Zeus said he was going to slap us back to Long Island Sound, I thought he was actually going to slap us, not do an overhead spike.

The last I saw my dad, Zeus was a hundred feet tall, holding the Argo II by its prow. He boomed, HOLD ON!

Then he tossed the ship up and spiked it overhead like a volleyball.

If I hadn't been strapped to the mast with one of Leo's twenty point safety harnesses, I would have disintegrated. As it was, my stomach tried to stay behind in Greece and all the air was sucked out of my lungs.

The sky turned black. The ship rattled and creaked. The deck cracked like thin ice under my legs and with a sonic boom, the Argo II hurtled out of the clouds.

"Jason," Leo shouted. "Hurry!"

My fingers felt like melted plastic, but I managed to undo the straps.

Leo was lashed to the control console, desperately trying to right the ship as we spiraled downward in free fall. The sails were on fire. Festus creaked in alarm. A catapult peeled away and lifted into the air. Centrifugal force sent the shields flying off the railings like metal Frisbees.

Wider cracks opened in the deck as I staggered toward the hold, using the winds to keep me anchored.

If I couldn't make it to the others…

Then the hatch burst open. Frank and Hazel stumbled through, pulling on the guide rope they'd attached to the mast. Piper, Annabeth, and Percy followed, all of them looking disoriented. I didn't see Small Bob, but I noticed Annabeth was carrying her backpack that she use to carry her laptop, which look like something was rummaging inside it. I guess Small Bob was securely placed in the bag for his own safety.

"Go!" Leo yelled. "Go, go, go!"

For once, Leo's tone was deadly serious.

We'd talked through their evacuation plan, but that slap across the world had made my mind sluggish. Judging from the other's expressions, they weren't in much better shape.

At that moment, Buford the table clattered across the deck with his holographic Hedge blaring, "LET'S GO! MOVE IT! CUT THAT OUT!"

For once I was glad to see Buford and his holographic Hedge as it snapped us out of our daze as his table top split into helicopter blades as he buzzed away.

Frank changed form into a gray dragon. Since there was not enough shadows for Hazel to use to shadow travel, she climbed onto his neck. Fran grabbed Percy and Annabeth in his front claws, then spread his wings and soared away.

I held Piper by the waist, ready to fly, but I made the mistake of glancing down. The view was a spinning kaleidoscope of sky and earth as the ground was getting awfully close.

"Leo, you won't make it!" I shouted. "Come with us!"

"No! Get out of here!"

"Leo!" Piper tried. "Please—"

"Save your charmspeak, Pipes! I've got a plan. Don't worry! Tell Calypso I'll be back to greet her soon! Now go!"

I took a last look at the splintering ship. The Argo II had been their home for so long. Now we were abandoning it for good—and leaving Leo behind.

I hated it, but I saw the determination in Leo's eyes. There was no time for a proper goodbye, so I just have to hope that Leo can pull through.

I harnessed the winds, and Piper and I shot into the sky.

The ground wasn't much less chaotic. As we plummeted down, I saw a vast army of monsters spread across the hills—cynocephali, two-headed men, wild centaurs, ogres, and others I couldn't name—surrounding two tiny islands of demigods. At the crest of Half-Blood Hill, gathered at the feet of the Athena Parthenos, was the main force of Camp Half-Blood along with the First, Fourth, and Fifth Cohorts, rallied around the golden eagle of the legion. The Second and Third Cohorts were in a defensive formation several hundred yards away and seemed to be taking the brunt of the attack.

Giant eagles circled me, screeching urgently, as if looking for orders.

Frank the gray dragon flew alongside with his passengers.

"Hazel!" I yelled. "The second and third cohorts are in trouble! If they don't merge with the rest of the demigods—"

"On it!" Hazel said. "Go, Frank!"

Frank veered to the left with Annabeth and Percy still in his claws—neither wanting to argue against my orders.

Piper and I veered right toward the summit of Half-Blood Hill.

On the way down I saw the glittering golden light of the Golden Fleece and decided to land there. But as we descended, I quickly realized the Fleece was moving too much to be on Thalia's tree, but rather on Nico di Angelo—who was on the front lines with the Greeks, slashing his way through a crowd of two-headed men. A few feet away, Reyna sat astride on Percy's Pegasus Blackjack that I still don't understand how that had happened, with her sword drawn. She shouted orders at the legion, and the Romans obeyed without question, as if she'd never been away.

To my pleasure, Octavian was nowhere to be seen. Good. From what I heard of the stuff he been pulling behind Reyna's back, I wouldn't be shock if he be kick out of Camp Jupiter and New Rome after today.

I also didn't see a colossal earth goddess laying waste to the world, which could mean that Gaea hasn't risen yet. But I decided not to press my luck and bringing it up.

Piper and I landed on the hill, our swords drawn and Piper's Cornucopia ready to blast the enemy with any food she can think of, and a cheer went up from the Greeks and Romans.

"About time," Reyna called to Piper (to my surprise), "Glad you could join us!"

Piper grinned. "We had some giants to kill!"

"Excellent!" Reyna returned the smile. "Help yourself to some barbarians."

"Why, thank you!"

The two girls launched into battle side by side.

Nico nodded to me as if we'd just seen each other five minutes ago, then went back to turning two-headed men into no-headed corpses. "Good timing. Where's the ship?"

I pointed. The Argo II streaked across the sky in a ball of fire, shedding burning chunks of mast, hull, and armament. I don't see how even fireproof Leo could survive in that inferno, but I had to hope.

"Gods," Nico said. "Is everyone okay?"

"Leo…" my voice broke. "He said he had a plan."

The comet disappeared behind the western hills. I waited with the dread for the sound of an explosion, but I heard nothing over the roar of the battle.

"For Calypso's sake, I hope Leo got out of there alive," Nico said.

I furrowed my eyebrows remembering the sorceress. "Where is Calypso?"

"Over there!" Nico pointed toward the direction where I saw Chiron the centaur with Calypso on his back. At least she was alive.

"Let's get this over with," I said.

Nico nodded as we charged into the fight.

With new found surge of hope, the Greeks and Romans slowly pushed back the enemies. Wild centaurs toppled. Wolf-headed men howl as they were cut to ashes.

More monsters kept appearing—karpoi grain spirits swirling out of the grass, gryphons diving from the sky, lump clay humanoids that made me think of evil Play-Doh men.

"They're ghost with earthen shells!" Nico warned. "Don't let them hit you!"

Obviously, Gaea had kept some surprises in reserve.

Will Solace, brother of Michael Yew head councilor of Apollo Cabin, ran up to Nico and said something in his ear. Over the yelling and clashing of blades, I couldn't hear the words.

"Jason, I have to go!" Nico said as he and will dashed into the fray.

A moment later, a squad of Hermes Campers gathered around me for no apparent reason.

Connor Stoll of Hermes Cabin grinned. "What's up, Grace?"

"I'm good," I said. "You?"

Connor dodge an ogre club and stabbed a grain spirit, which exploded in a cloud of wheat. "Yeah, can't complain. Nice day for it."

Up above, Reyna must of ordered Piper's sister Silena Beauregard and head councelor of Nemesis cabin something as they circled around and flew up to gain control over the Eagles before leading them to attack the gryphons.

Then Reyna yelled, "Eiaculare flamas!" and a wave of flaming arrows arced over the legion's shield wall, destroying a platoon of ogres. The Roman ranks moved forward, impaling centaurs and trampling wounded ogres under their bronze tipped boots.

Somewhere down the hill, I heard Frank Zhang yell in Latin: "Repellere equites!"

A massive herd of centaurs parted in panic as the legion's second and third cohort plowed through in perfect formation, their spears bright with monster blood. Frank marched before them. On the left flank, riding Arion (when did he get here?), Hazel beamed with pride.

"Ave, Praetor Zhang!" Reyna called.

"Ave, Praetor Ramírez-Arellano!" Frank said. "Let's do this. Legion, CLOSE RANKS!"

A cheer went up among the Romans as the five cohorts melded into one massive killing machine. Frank pointed his gladius with the symbol of Mars in view clear as day forward, and from the golden eagle standard, tendrils of lightning swept across the enemy, turning several hundred monsters to toast.

"Legion, cuneum formate!" Reyna yelled. "Advance!"

Another cheer followed by a large howl as Percy and Annabeth reunited with the forces of Camp Half-Blood on the back of Mrs. O'Leary—Percy's pet hellhound (he must have summoned her after they landed with his whistle). At their side Small Bob roared in full Saber-Tooth-Spactus-Tiger Form.

"Greeks! Help our Roman bretheren surround the enemy!" Percy yelled. "Attack plan Macedonia!"

With that the Greeks split off into two groups as they cover the Romans left and right flanks in order to help us surround as much monsters as we could. I have to admit, Percy had the right idea helping us surround the enemy. The Greeks may lack the teamwork and organization that Romans have, but they make it up with enthusiasm.

I was feeling good about the battle, except for two big questions: Where was Leo? And where was Gaea.

Unfortunately, my second question was answer first.

Under my feet, the earth rippled as if Half-Blood Hill become a giant water mattress. Demigods fell. Ogres slipped. Centaurs charged face first into the grass.

AWAKE, a voice boomed all around us.

A hundred yards away, at the crest of the next hill, the grass and dirt swirled upward like the point of a massive drill. The column of earth thickened into the twenty foot tall figure woman—her dress woven from blades of grass, her skin as white as quartz, her hair brown and tangled with tree roots.

"Little fools." Gaea the Earth Mother opened her pure green eyes. "The paltry magic of your statue cannot contain me."

As she said that, I realized why Gaea hadn't appeared until now. The Athena Parthenos had been protecting the demigods, holding back the wrath of the earth, but even Athena's might could only last so long against a primordial goddess.

Fear as palpable as a cold front washed over the demigod army.

"Stand fast!" Piper shouted, her charmspeak clear and loud. "Greeks and Romans, we can fight her together!"

Gaea laughed. She spread her arms out and the earth bent toward her—trees tilting, bedrock groaning, soil rippling in waves. I rose on the wind, but all around me, monsters and demigods alike s started to sink into the ground. One of Octavian's onagers capsized and disappeared into the side of the hill.

"The whole earth is my body," Gaea boomed. "How would you fight the goddess of—"

FOOOOMP!

In a flash of bronze Gaea was swept off the hillside, snarled in the claws of a fifty-ton metal dragon.

Festus, reborn, rose into the sky on gleaming wings, spewing fire from his maw in triumph. As he ascended, the rider on his back got smaller and more difficult to discern, but Leo's grin was unmistakable.

"Pipes! Jason!" he shouted. "You coming? The fight is up here!"