Okay, I'm going to make this clear to some critics. I am NOT ripping off that Naruto/Percy Jackson Prince of Olympus story. If I was then you'd see me doing literally EVERY single scene and make this a Naruto crossover with an OC replacing Naruto.
Also I'll change the whole 'body look like Brock Lesnar from 2002-2003' thing.
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Ryu otsutsuki: I'll think about it.
The reveal of a demigod son of Poseidon made the campers wary of Percy now. Markus couldn't exactly blame them, seeing as the Big Three took an oath to have no more demigods but Zeus and Poseidon fell off the wagon and had two demigods. This reveal sent Olympus into a French as well, Zeus had been arguing with his brother over the breaking of the oath.
With the Lightning Bolt stolen and this latest reveal, things were chaotic.
While Zeus no longer blamed Poseidon for stealing the Lightning Bolt, though everyone else still thought he did, Zeus was angry that Poseidon broke the oath with Poseidon retorting that Zeus broke it first...twice. The birth of Thalia and Jason Grace was proof of that.
Of course Markus knew of the Great Prophesy that a demigod of the Eldest Gods will have a choice: Destroy or protect Olympus. It was easy to see why the Big Three weren't taking chances but they clearly couldn't hood it in their pants. It was Zeus' latest affair with the mother of Thalia and Jason that led to Hera's arguing and Markus needing time away from his parents fighting.
No doubt a Quest will be given to Percy in lift of this reveal, that is why Markus was down at the camp in the Big House with Chiron, both waiting for Grover to arrive with Percy. They soon did.
"Well, well," Mr. D said without looking up. "Our little celebrity."
"Why are you trying to sound like Alan Rickman when he says that?" Markus asked his brother in a dry tone, getting a smirk in response before the God of Madness returned his attention to Percy.
"Come closer," Mr. D said. "And don't expect me to kowtow to you, mortal, just because old Barnacle-Beard is your father."
In response, a net of lightning flashed across the clouds. Thunder shook the windows of the house. Zeus was clearly unhappy at being reminded of this.
"Blah, blah, blah," Dionysus said.
"Will you stop?" Markus said with a tired sigh. Dionysus was annoying when he wasn't focusing on finding a way to drink wine. It was probably the fact he had to stay at the camp for 100 years. Markus turned his attention to his cousin. "Okay, cousin, sit down."
Percy did so and so did Grover. "What is happening?" Percy asked the Prince of Olympus.
"A family debate." Markus replied.
"A family debate he says." Dionysus muttered, getting a glare from the Prince of Olympus. "If I had my way, I would cause your molecules to erupt in flames. We'd sweep up the ashes and be done with a lot of trouble. But Chiron seems to feel this would be against my mission at this cursed camp: to keep you little brats safe from harm."
"Spontaneous combustion is a form of harm, Mr. D," Chiron put in.
"Nonsense," Dionysus said. "Boy wouldn't feel a thing. Nevertheless, I've agreed to restrain myself I'm thinking of turning you into a dolphin instead, sending you back to your father."
"I don't think Uncle Poseidon will like that." Markus warned his brother. He didn't know who's anger was more worse, Zeus or Poseidon considering Poseidon was nicknamed the Earthshakers, which wasn't a good ides to mention if you are in the Roman's camp.
"Like I'm afraid of barnacle brain." Dionysus scoffed before standing up. "I'm off to Olympus for the emergency meeting. If the boy is still here when I get back, I'll turn him into an Atlantic bottlenose. Do you understand? And Perseus Jackson, if you're at all smart, you'll see that's a much more sensible choice than what Chiron feels you must do."
Dionysus picked up a playing card, twisted it, and it became a security pass. He snapped his fingers.
The air seemed to fold and bend around him. He became a hologram, then a wind, then he was gone, leaving only the smell of fresh-pressed grapes lingering behind.
Markus was silent for a few seconds before speaking. "He definitely got dad's dramatic attitude."
Thunder was heard in response and Markus smirked before turning his attention to Percy.
"Well, now that he's gone, we can get down to business." He said seriously.
"Tell me, Percy," Chiron said. "What did you make of the hellhound?"
Percy shuddered. ""It scared me, If you hadn't shot it, I'd be dead."
"You'll meet worse, Percy. Far worse, before you're done." Chiron said seriously.
"Done ... with what?" Percy asked in a confused tone with a frown.
"Your quest, of course. Will you accept it?" Chiron asked.
Percy looked at Grover then Markus who had his arms crossed now, watching him.
"Um, sir," Percy said, "you haven't told me what it is yet."
Chiron grimaced. "Well, that's the hard part, the details."
Thunder rumbled across the valley. The storm clouds had now reached the edge of the beach.
"And their already arguing." Markus sighed, rubbing his forehead in exasperation. "They jeep this up I'm going to go up there and set them straight before they kill each other."
"I think you better do that now, with your father's temper..." Chiron trailed off and Markus knew what he was getting at so he nodded before flashing away up to Olympus.
Olympus
Markus appeared a few feet away from the throne room doors, immediately hearing his uncle and father arguing and rolled his eyes. "Honestly, they act like children. Now I know what aunt Hestia and Grandmother meant." He pushed the doors open to see Zeus and Poseidon arguing, the rest of the Olympians watching.
Markus made his way to his mother's side. "How long has this been going on?"
Hera sighed. "As soon as the meeting started."
They continued watching the argument, they'd step in when it gets too out of hand. Eventually the meeting was over but the Gods that remained were Zeus, Poseidon, Aphrodite, Hestia, Hera, and Markus. Aphrodite waved at Markus and seductively crossed her legs. Her tight pink cocktail dress that barely reached her thighs didn't help things at all.
Zeus noticed his son. "Markus, what are you doing here?"
"Well, I was up here to hopefully stop you and Uncle Poseidon from ripping each other's heads off with your infamous tempers." Markus said in a snarky tone before getting serious. "Seriously dad, you can't use the breaking the oath excuse when you had two demigods, one even a Roman."
Zeus was silent at that and Poseidon chuckled, getting a glare from his brother.
"A quest will no doubt be given to Percy Jackson." Markus stated and Hera nodded.
"Yes, will you be going?" Hera asked. Markus' domains gave him more freedom around the Ancient Laws but Markus didn't know if they'd allow him on a Quest so he shook his head.
"No. I'll stay back at Camp and keep an eye out for the Lightning Thief. We need to keep up the ruse that we don't know about the Helm and that dad still blames Poseidon for it." Markus explained and the Gods nodded.
"Are you sure, Markus?" Zeus asked. He would rather have his son find the Bolt rather than Poseidon's brat.
Markus just nodded.
"Very well." Zeus said before he flashed away and Poseidon left for Atlantis. Hers hugged her son.
"Be careful with Aphrodite. I won't have her go down the same path she did with Hephaestus and Ares." Hera whispered before she flashed away to her husband's temple.
Markus went over to Hestia before Aphrodite could reach him. "There's no point in trying to avoid her, Markus." Hestia said with a soft, knowing smile. Markus sighed as Aphrodite hugged his arm between her big breasts.
This goddess was going to be the death of him somehow.
"Alright." Markus sighed. Don't get him wrong, he had nothing against Aphrodite and was interested onnher but he didn't want to go down the same path his brothers did with her and plus she was a dangerous goddess. He didn't know if she was just trying to get into his pants as a accomplishment or if she really was trying to see if he was her true love. "We'll hang out and continue your training lessons. Time you learn to punch a punching bag..."
Sorry if there wasn't much in this chapter, it was more relationship development between Markus and Aphrodite. Markus won't be on the Quest for the Bolt, I'm certain him being a god will stop that despite his domains allowing him to go to the camp.
And because some of you complained about his body type being like Brock Lesnar's and me not saying he's bulky, I changed it to just a toned body.
