A young man with a white cloak and power rolling off him in waves sat in a small, round pod. He stretched his arms and legs before looking at a holographic watch. "It seems that Chaos' little army has arrived." he rolled his eyes "Of course he has to act like he's the creator. Annoying."

"Sir, may we proceed to the drop zone?"

"You may. Launch all the pods in the shape of a triangle, please."

"Yes, Sir!"

A robotic voice could be heard in all of the pods "Launching in Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One... Launch!"

Hundreds of pods descended to Earth faster than the speed of light. In less than a minute, the pods crashed down to Earth, forming a delta sign. The pods glowed white for a few seconds before fading to black. Alpha gracefully climbed out of the pod to see the entirety of the camp plus a small part of Chaos' army staring at him. Alpha turned to them, addressing them.

"Where is your leader?" His voice was authoritative, commanding.

"What do you want, weakling?"

Alpha sighed, before flicking his wrist. The rude boy was thrown back by an invisible force, slamming into a cabin. A small cut formed in his head and it was later discovered that the kid had a concussion from the blow.

"Maybe you learnt respect from that, kid." Alpha spat, before smirking venomously "Since you can't tell that I'm the creator, Ill just head on to Olympus and see if they have any sense whatsoever." the last thing Alpha saw before he vanished in a blinding white light was the shocked face of the campers and the angry faces of the army of Chaos.

At Olympus

Every single one of the Olympians was squabbling with each other. Alpha, overlooking the scene, smirked. 'Do you want to do this, Omega?'

Omega replied with a simple 'Sure' before taking control. Alpha's cloak flickered from black to white before splitting. One half was black, the other white. Omega nodded before releasing a fraction of his aura. The Olympians, suddenly feeling the aura, cowered in fear.

"Look at you fools, squabbling in your little throne room when A WAR IS NEAR! LOOK AT YOU!" Omega's voice was full of power as he began to yell in Greek. "ΚΟΊΤΑ ΤΟΝ ΕΑΥΤΌ ΣΟΥ, ΑΚΌΜΑ ΤΣΑΚΏΝΕΣΑΙ ΚΑΙ ΚΛΑΨΟΥΡΊΖΕΙΣ ΣΑΝ ΈΝΑ ΤΣΟΎΡΜΟ ΜΙΚΡΆ ΠΑΙΔΙΆ! ΕΊΣΤΕ Ο ΛΌΓΟΣ ΓΙΑ ΤΟΝ ΟΠΟΊΟ ΟΙ ΘΝΗΤΟΊ ΘΈΣΕΙ ΝΕΚΡΟΎΣ ΣΕ ΌΛΟ ΤΟΝ ΚΌΣΜΟ! ΕΊΣΤΕ Ο ΛΌΓΟΣ ΓΙΑ ΜΙΑ ΜΙΚΡΉ ΟΜΆΔΑ ΠΟΥ ΟΝΟΜΆΖΕΤΑΙ ΟΙ ΕΚΔΙΚΗΤΈΣ ΑΓΏΝΑ ΓΙΑ ΤΗΝ ΑΝΘΡΏΠΙΝΗ ΕΠΙΒΊΩΣΗ! ΚΟΊΤΑ ΤΟΝ ΕΑΥΤΌ ΣΟΥ, ΚΑΘΙΣΜΈΝΟΣ ΣΤΟΥΣ ΜΙΚΡΟΣΚΟΠΙΚΟΎΣ ΘΡΌΝΟΥΣ ΣΟΥ! ΕΊΣΑΙ ΈΝΑ ΒΔΈΛΥΓΜΑ! ΝΤΡΈΠΟΜΑΙ ΝΑ ΣΕ ΛΈΩ ΈΛΛΗΝΑ! ΟΙ ΈΛΛΗΝΕΣ ΑΓΩΝΊΖΟΝΤΑΙ ΓΙΑ ΝΑ ΠΡΟΣΤΑΤΕΎΣΟΥΝ ΤΟΥΣ ΑΝΘΡΏΠΟΥΣ, ΈΧΟΥΜΕ ΑΓΩΝΙΣΤΙΚΌ ΠΝΕΎΜΑ, ΑΝΌΗΤΟΙ!" (LOOK AT YOU, STILL SQUABBLING AND WHINING LIKE A BUNCH OF LITTLE KIDS! YOU ARE THE REASON WHY MORTALS LAY DEAD AROUND THE WORLD! YOU ARE THE REASON A SMALL GROUP CALLED THE AVENGERS FIGHT FOR HUMAN SURVIVAL! LOOK AT YOU, SITTING DOWN ON YOUR TINY THRONES! YOU ARE AN ABOMINATION! I AM ASHAMED TO CALL YOU GREEK! GREEKS FIGHT TO PROTECT PEOPLE, WE HAVE A FIGHTING SPIRIT, FOOLS!)

Omega slightly reined in his anger before continuing "I should destroy you right where you stand."

Zeus, slightly recovering from his fear, spoke up "How dare you speak in an Olympian meeting! I should smite you where you stand!"

"Shut it, Zeus." Omega stressed out Zeus like he never wanted to hear that name again. "Now, listen hard. Whilst you sit on your silly thrones, a war rages out in the mortal world. A war I did not want to interfere in. However, you leave me no choice but to do so. I am aware that Chaos sent her army to help with the threat. I am here to tell you it will not be enough."

Cries of outrage rang out in the throne room, mostly from Athena.

"SHUT IT!" Omega screamed in rage. He grew to his protogenoi height of 100 feet, towering above the Olympians."If you speak one more time, I will crush you and your puny forces underfoot!"

There was not a single sound in the throne room.

"Good. You Olympians are truly weak. Whilst I am currently not at my full power, I cannot fight. If I decided to fight, the whole universe would be wiped out due to my sheer power." Omega paused, shrinking to godly size and beginning to float above the Olympians. "I must cut this conversation short, my Rangers need me. If anyone shows disrespect to me or my Rangers, I will not hesitate to murder you in cold blood. Am I understood?" he didn't wait for an answer. "Good" he disappeared in a column of black and white, teleporting to Camp Half-Blood.