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"Got it."

Present

Zack Jackson was annoyed.

Scratch that, Zack Jackson was probably the most irritable person in the whole of Omega/Alpha's army. The reason why he was so angry was because of Earth. Those idiotic so-called gods were getting on his nerves. Zack decided not to start thinking of the campers either; he almost blew up a planet the last time he did. Zack stormed to Percy's office, remembering not to take out his anger on him. The one good thing in this situation was that Percy was quickly growing in power, and so was the army. The Rangers of Chaos was split into 8 sectors. Percy didn't really like the idea of the Rangers going out of the solar system, so when there was an issue far out in the universe, he would either send Zack, go on his own or we would leave together. Zack focused on the task at hand. After many years of training, Zack had finally taken the Second in Command spot. He smiled as he opened the door to Percy's office.

"I see you have arrived, Delta."

Zack felt a shiver down his spine. Omega never used their code names unless the matter was serious.

"It's Earth, isn't it?

Percy straightened up in his chair. "You will be going to Earth with your sector, plus the army of Chaos to defeat the titans, giants and a couple of the protogenoi."

"WHAT!" Zack was livid. "YOU ARE SENDING US TO EARTH WITH A BUNCH OF USELESS IDIOTS?"

"Sit Down!" Percy's voice echoed with tremendous power. "You Think I Want To Do This?"

Zack shrunk down in his chair. Percy never used that tone with him.

"I will also be going."

Omega/Alpha's 3rd Person

Two hours after Omega and Delta's shouting match, all the people who were going to Earth were boarded on a fleet of ships.

"We will be heading straight for Earth. I've heard of a group of mortals, helping to fight some of the monsters... You do remember the lessons I gave you about all the other pantheons, right?"

There was a chorus of "Yes, Sir!" from the rest of the army.

"Good, Good. I suggest you all sit back and relax, the army of Chaos are already on Earth and I intend to take my time to get there. Oh, you all have permission to strap on your GEN/X armour and your Level 9 wristwatch.". There was a bubble of excitement at the prospect of wearing all that armour. Every single member of the army knew that they would not need to use it. Omega had just told them that they could wear it to look flashy. Omega's cloak then flickered from black to white as he allowed his alter ego, Alpha, to take control. Alpha reclined his seat, sighing, before closing his eyes.