A/N: Anyone who wants to do a story where the characters read 'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes' series is allowed to do so as long as they tell me before hand.
I don't own Percy Jackson series or Naruto series, or any of the characters of either series. Nor am I the writer of the Son of the Huntress series
Warning: Read these stories if you haven't before reading this story:
'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes: The Lightning Thief'
'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes: The Sea of Monsters'
'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes: The Titan's Curse'
'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes: The Battle of the Labyrinth'
'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes: The Last Olympian'
'The Legacy of Athena and Hermes: The Staff of Hermes'
'The Legacy of the Heroes of Olympus: The Lost Hero'
'The Legacy of the Heroes of Olympus: The Quest for Buford'
I'm going to make this clear to those who don't approve the idea of legacies in Camp Half-Blood.
One: If you actually looked into Greek Mythology you know there been plenty of Greek Legacies. Heck Frank's ancestors were Greek legacies before they joined the Romans.
Two: Time and time again in the Percy Jackson series they mention many famous names Rick Riordan used as demigods Greek Demigods reaching adulthood-George Washington, Amelia Earhart, F.D.R., General Sherman and many more-many of which had children of their own which would make their kids legacies.
Three: About Naruto not being wise enough to be a Legacy of Athena, keep in mind in future reference for any sequel fanfictions of Percy Jackson that when Percy and Annabeth have kids, if they have any of Percy's personality they might not have much interest in school and thus not show much of any of Athena's wisdom. So I should have a pass on the matter with Naruto because of that fact.
Four: Since I made Naruto a legacy of Athena through Minato, he can't have any connections with the Romans as for any god/goddess, Olympian or Minor to have a legacy they must have children who later grow up to have children of their own. Minerva doesn't have kids, and it been clear before the return of Athena's Parthenos the idea of the matter was saw as a disgrace to the Romans as it meant Minerva broke her vow in their eyes. Not to mention the fact that the feud between Greek and Romans was kept alive for so long because of Athena.
Also for anyone who thinks it be okay having a child/Legacy of Artemis or Hestia to meet the romans, although Diana or Vesta wasn't treated any worse from their Greek counterparts as the comparison of Athena and Minerva, keep in mind they also made a vow to not have any kids, and since Romans take their vows so seriously they have their own god whose domain is over vows I think they would frown upon the idea of Diana and Vesta breaking their vows. Although I did enjoy The Son of the Huntress series, even though Naruto saved Reyna and Hylla the fact any more Romans would accept the idea there being a child and grandchild of two virgin goddesses feels a bit far fetch.
Percy is Asked to Help an Old Lady Goddess
Yugito jumped her way down from tree and boulder with Percy on her back as they heard the gorgon sisters screaming. Yugito reached the roof of the apartment complex, run to the edge and jumped into a clump of bushes. Yugito let Percy down as Percy wobbly stood up.
They glanced up the hill. The gorgons were hard to miss with their colorful snake hair and their bright green Bargain Mart vest. They were picking their way down the slope, going slower than Yugito but with the same amount of control. Those chicken feet must be good for climbing. At best they had maybe five minutes before the sisters reach them.
Next to Percy, a tall chain-linked fence separated the highway from a neighborhood of winding streets, cozy houses, and tall eucalyptus trees. The fence was probably there to keep people from getting into the highway and doing stupid things, but the chain-link was full of big holes. Percy and Yugito could easily slip through-one at a time-into the neighborhood. Maybe Percy could find a car and drive west to the ocean. He didn't like stealing cars, but over the past few weeks, in life-and-death situations, he'd 'borrowed' several, including a police cruiser. He'd meant to return them, but they never seemed to last very long.
To the east, pass Yugito, a hundred yards uphill the highway cut through the base of the cliff. Two tunnel entrances, one for each direction of traffic, stared down at him like eye sockets of a giant skull. In the middle where the nose would have been, a cement wall jutted from the hillside, with a metal door like the entrance to a bunker.
To the eye of a mortal fooled by the Mist, they probably think it was a maintenance tunnel, if they noticed it at all. But Yugito and Percy were not fooled.
Two kids in armor flanked the entrance. They wore a bizarre mix of plumed Roman helmets, breastplates, scabbards, blue jeans, purple T-shirts, and white athletic shoes. The guard on the right look like a girl, though it was hard to tell for sure with all the armor. The one on the left was a stocky guy with a bow and quiver on his back. Both kids held long wooden staffs with iron spear tips, like an old fashioned harpoons.
"That's the place alright," Yugito said.
Percy didn't argue as his internal radar was pinging like crazy. After so many horrible days, he'd finally reached his goal. His instincts told him that if he could make it inside that door, he might find safety for the first time since the wolves send him and Yugito south.
And yet, Percy felt such dread.
Part of him wanted to head west to the ocean. That's where he'd be safest. That's where his power would be greatest. Those Roman guards at the door made him uneasy. Something inside him said: This isn't my territory. This is dangerous.
"You're right, of course," said a voice next to him.
Percy and Yugito jumped. An old lady sitting in the bushes was even more repulsive than a gorgon. She looked like a hippie who'd been kicked to the side of the road maybe forty years ago, where she'd been collecting trash and rags ever since. She'd wore a dress made of tie-dyed cloth, ripped quilts, and plastic grocery bags. Her frizzy mop of hair was gray-brown, like root-beer foam, tied back with a peace-sign headband. Warts and moles covered her face. When she smiled, she showed exactly three teeth.
"It isn't a maintenance tunnel," she confided. "It's the entrance to camp."
A jolt went up Percy's spine. Camp. Yes, that's where he was from. A camp. Maybe this was his home. Maybe Annabeth was close by.
But something still felt wrong.
The gorgons were on the roof of the apartment building now. Then Stheno shrieked in delight and pointed in Percy's and Yugito's direction.
The old hippie lady raised her eyebrows. "Not much time, children. You need to make your choice."
"Who are you?" Percy asked, though he wasn't sure he wanted to know. The last thing he needed was another harmless mortal who turned out to be a monster.
"Oh, you can call me June." The old lady's eyes sparkled as if she'd made an excellent joke. "It is June, isn't it? They named the month after me!"
"Percy we should go," Yugito said.
"But we can't leave this old lady to the Gorgons," Percy protested.
June clasped her hands over her heart. "How sweet! But that's part of your choice!"
"My choice..." Percy glanced nervously towaord the hill. The gorgons had taken off their green vests. Wings sprouted from their backs-small bat wings, which glinted like brass.
SInce when did they have wings? Maybe they were ornamental. Maybe they were too small to get a Gorgon into air. Then the two sisters leaped off the apartment building and soared toward them.
"Great! They can fly." Yugito said as her nails grew out into claws.
"Yes, a choice," June told Percy. "You could leave me to your friend here to take me to safety and fight off the gorgons herself, while you go to the ocean. You'd make it there safely, I guarantee. The gorgons will be quite happy to attack me and Yugito in your place. In the sea, no monster would bother you. You could begin a new life, live to a ripe old age, and escape a great deal of pain and misery that is in your future."
After a long journey with Yugito, Percy didn't feel right leaving her to the mercy to the Gorgons, much less this old lady. But Percy was pretty sure he wasn't going to like the second option. "Or?"
"Or you could do the good deed yourself and carry me to camp with you."
"Carry you?" Percy hoped she was kidding. Then June hiked up her skirts and showed him her swollen purple feet.
"I can't get there by myself," she said. "Carry me to camp-across the highway through the tunnel, across the river. The one who doesn't either acts as our guard or run to the sea."
Percy didn't know what river she meant, but it didn't sound easy. June looked pretty heavy. Yugito might be able to carry her, but June made it sound like if he stays with them, he has to carry her instead of being the one that guards.
The gorgons were only fifty yards away now-leisurely gliding toward them as if they knew the hunt was almost over.
"What if I guard instead of carry you?" Percy asked.
"Well that could work too, but you won't be accepted. You will struggle as your friend finds her place in camp. And it will cost you everyone in your old life. Of course, you wouldn't remember them, so I suppose it won't matter. And if you go to the ocean, you be safe there."
Percy swallowed. The gorgons shrieked with laughter as they soared in for the kill.
"Percy, are you coming with me or not! We got to move!" Yugito said.
"If I go to camp," Percy said to June, "will I get my memories back?"
"If you carry me there, I can assure you they would come back eventually," June said. "But be warned, if you carry me, you will sacrifice much! You'll lose the mark of Achilles. You'll go through a lot worse than anything you have before, but less than what you do if you keep that mark and guard me. Most importantly you might have a chance to save your old friends and family to reclaim your old life."
"Percy!" Yugito said as the gorgons were now circling over head. They were probably studying the old woman, trying to figure out who the new player was before they struck.
Percy though of Annabeth, the only part of his old life he was sure about. He had to find her.
"I'll carry you." He scooped up the old woman. "Yugito watch my back."
"Finally!" Yugito responded
The old woman was lighter than he expected. Percy tried to ignore her sour breath and her calloused hands clinging to his neck. They made it across the first lane of traffic, angering many mortal drivers. Percy was more concern about the two guards.
As though reading his mind, June said. "Don't worry about the two guards. They'll let you in. You can trust those two."
A shadow fell over them. Stheno called down gleefully. "Clever boy! Found a goddess to carry, did you?"
A goddess?
June cackled with delight, muttering, "Whoops!" as a car almost killed them.
Somewhere off to his left, Euryale screamed, "Get them! Three prizes are better than two!"
"Percy I swear if you get me killed, I'll chase you in the afterlife." Yugito said.
"Oh don't worry about that dearie. Even if your friend dies, she's still tied to the world she was born in. Her spirit will return there and you won't have to see her in the underworld." June said.
"Gee, thanks," Percy muttered.
Percy and Yugito bolted across the remaining lanes. Somehow they made it to the median alive. Meanwhile the two gorgons were swooping down, cars swerving as monsters passed overhead, unsure what they saw. The wolf-Lupa had told them that mortal minds cold believe just about anything-except the truth.
Percy ran for the door in the hillside with Yugito tailing him. June got heavier with every step. Percy's heart pounded. His ribs ached.
One of the guards yelled. The guy with the bow nocked an arrow. Percy shouted, "Wait!"
But the boy wasn't aiming at him. The arrow flew over Percy's head. A gorgon wailed in pain. The second guard readied her spear, gesturing frantically at Percy and Yugito to hurry.
Fifty feet from the door. Thirty feet.
"Gotcha!" shrieked Euryale. Percy turned as Yugito blew a blue flaming hair ball that morphed into a mouse and hit Euryale and exploded into flames. Euryale tumbled into the fast lane. A truck slammed into her and carried her backwards a hundred yard, but she just climbed over the cab, and launched into the air only to be hit in the head by an arrow that send her tumbling into yet another truck.
Percy reached the door. "Thanks," he told the guards. "Good shot."
"That should've killed her!" the archer protested as Yugito caught up. "I take it you're with him?"
"Yeah. Thanks for the back up there," Yugito said.
"Frank," the girl said. "Get them inside, quick! Those are gorgons."
"Gorgons?" the archer's voice squeaked. It was hard to tell much about him under the helmet, but he looked stout like a wrestler, maybe fourteen or fifteen. "Will the door hold them?"
In Percy's arms, June cackled. "No, no it won't. Onward Percy Jackson! Through the tunnel, over the river! You too Yugito Nii."
"Percy Jackson? Yugito Nii?" the female guard was darker skinned, with curly hair sticking out the sides of her helmet. She looked younger than Frank-maybe thirteen. Her sword scabbard came down almost to her ankle. Still she sounded like she was the one in charge. "Okay, you two obvious are demigods. But who's the-?" she glanced at June. "Never mind. Just get inside. I'll hold them off."
"Hazel," the boy said. "Don't be crazy."
"Go!" she demanded.
Frank cursed in another language-was that Latín?-and opened the door. "Come on!"
Percy and Yugito followed, Percy staggering under the weight of the old Lady, who was definitely getting heavier. He didn't know how that girl Hazel would hold off the gorgons by herself, but he was too tired to argue.
The tunnel cut through solid rock, about the width and height of a school hallway. At first, it looked like your typical maintenance tunnel, with electric cables, warning signs, and fuse boxes on the walls, lightbulbs in wire cages along the ceiling. As they ran deeper into the hillside, the cement floor changed to tiled mosaic. The lights changed to reed torches, which burned but didn't smoke. A few hundred yards ahead, Percy saw a square of daylight.
The old lady was heavier now than a pile of sandbags. Percy's arms shook from the strain. June mumbled a song in Latín, like a lullaby, which didn't help Percy's concentration.
Behind them, the gorgons' voices echoed in the tunnel. Hazel shouted. Percy was tempted to dump June and run back to help, but then the entire tunnel shook with the rumble of falling stone. There was a squawking sound, just like the gorgons had made when Percy had dropped a crate of bowling balls on them in Napa. He glanced back. The west end of the tunnel was now filled with smoke.
"Shouldn't we check on Hazel?" he asked.
"She'll be okay-I hope," Frank said. "She's good underground. Just keep moving! We're almost there."
"Just where are we going?" Yugito asked.
June chuckled. "All roads lead to Rome, child. You should know that."
Percy wasn't sure he'd heard her right. True his memory was gone. His brain hadn't felt right since he had woken up at the Wolf House. But he was pretty sure Rome wasn't in California.
They kept running. The glow at the end of the tunnel grew brighter and finally they burst into sunlight.
This time both Percy and Yugito froze. Spread out at their feet was a bowl-shaped valley several miles wide. The basin floor was rumpled with smaller hills, golden plains, and stretches of forest. A small clear river cut a winding course from a like in the center and around the perimeter like a capital G.
The geography could've been anywhere in northern California-live oaks and eucalyptus trees, golden hills and blue skies. The big island mountain-what was it called, Mount Diablo?-rose in the distance, right where it should be.
But Percy felt like he'd stepped into a secret world. In the center of the valley, nestled by the lake, was a small city of white marble buildings with red tiled roofs. Some had domes and columned porticoes, like national monuments. Others look like palaces, with golden doors and large gardens. He could see an open plaza with freestanding columns, fountains, and statues. A five story tall Roman coliseum gleamed in the sun, next to a long oval arena like a race track.
Across the lake to the south, another hill was dotted with even more impressive buildings-temples, Percy guessed. Several stone bridges crossed the valley, and in the north, a long line of brickwork arches stretched from the hills into the town. Percy thought it looked like an elevated train track. Then he realized it must be an aqueduct.
The strangest part of the valley was right below them. About two hundred yards away, just across the river, was some sort of military encampment. It was about a quarter mile square, with earthen ramparts on all four sides, the tops lined with sharpened spikes. Outside the walls ran a dry moat, also studded with spikes. Wooden watchtowers rose at each corner, manned by sentries with oversized, mounted crossbows. Purple banners hung from the towers. A wide gateway opened on the far side of camp, leading toward the city. A narrower gate stood closed on the riverbank side. Inside, the fortress bustled with activity: dozens of kids going to and from barracks, carrying weapons, polishing armor. Percy heard the clank of hammers at a forge and smelled meat cooking over a fire.
Something about this place felt very familiar, yet not quite right.
"Camp Jupiter," Frank said. "We'll be safe once-"
Footsteps echoed in the tunnel behind them. Hazel burst into the light. She was covered in stone dust and breathing hard. She'd lost her helmet, so hur curly brown hair fell around her shoulders. Her armor had long slash marks in front from the claws of a gorgon. One of the monster had tagged her with a 50% off sticker.
"I slowed them down," she said. "But they'll be here any second."
Frank cursed. "We have to get across the river."
June squeezed Percy's neck tighter. "Oh, yes, please. I can't get my dress wet."
Percy bit his tongue. If this lady was a goddess, she must've been the goddess of smelly, heavy, useless hippies. But he'd come this far. He better keep lugging her.
They ran to the river, or rather Yugito did. Frank and Hazel had to help Percy as he stumbled carrying June a few times.
They reached the river bank, and Percy stopped to catch his breath. The current was fast but the river didn't look deep. Only a stone's throw across stood the gates of the fort.
"Go, Hazel." Frank nocked two arrows at once. "Escort Percy and Yugito so the sentries don't shoot them. It's my turn to hold off the baddies."
Hazel nodded and waded into the stream. Yugito must have decided to not risk the current because she started speed walking on top of the river like it was land, staying behind Hazel so the sentries know she was with Hazel.
Percy seen Yugito done this before, so he wasn't surprise. He was hesitant about going into the river. Usually he loved the water, but this river seemed... powerful, and not necessarily friendly.
"The Little Tiber," said June sympathetically. "It flows with the power of the original Tiber, river of the empire. Yugito is smart to walk on top of it to save energy to fight. THis is your last chance to back out, child. The mark of Achilles is a Greek blessing. You can't retain it if you cross into Roman territory. The Tiber will wash it away."
Percy was too exhausted to understand all that, but he got the point. "If I cross, I won't have iron skin anymore?"
June smiled. "So what will it be? Safety, or future of pain and possibility?":
Behind him, the gorgons screeched as they flew from the tunnel. Frank let his arrows fly.
"Seriously Percy, again!" Yugito shouted as she stood in the middle of the river, where Hazel was at gawking at Yugito. Honestly, Percy is amazed Yugito hadn't ditch him already. It seemed the only thing keeping her from doing so was that they promised each other to help each other on their journey, but not once had Percy made it easy for Yugito.
Up on the watch towers, horns blew. Sentries shouted and swiveled their crossbows between Yugito and gorgons, trying to decide who is the real threat. They must have decided on the gorgons as the crossbows finally settled on them.
Annabeth, Percy thought. He forged into the river. It was icy cold, much swifter than he imagined, but that didn't bother him. New Strength surged through his limbs. His senses tinged like he'd been injected with caffeine. He reached the other side and put the old woman down as the camp's gates opened. Dozens of kids in armor poured out.
Hazel turned with a relieved smile. Then she looked over Percy's shoulder and her expression changed to one of horror. "Frank!"
Frank was halfway across the river when the gorgons caught him. They swooped out of the sky and grabbed him by either arm. He screamed in pain as their claws dug into his skin.
The centuries yelled, but Percy knew they couldn't get a clear shot. They'd end up killing Frank. The other kids drew swords and got ready to charge into the water, but they'd be too late.
But not Yugito.
Yugito raced across the river with ease toward the gorgons. As she did red energy she called chakra cloaked her body to resemble a cat with. Then she stuck both hands out and the cloak extended two cat-human like claws great speed. The hands grabbed the gorgons, who dropped Frank in surprise. Then Yugito gripped the squawking monsters in a vise grip.
Percy heard the other kids yelping and backing away, but he stayed, ready to do his part, as he and Yugito had dons something like this on the way here a while back. Yugito slammed her hands into the water and the chakra pawed hands brought the Gorgons down into the water.
Percy willed the little tibber to into a miniature whirlpool just big enough to pull in both gorgons. The gorgons whirled and slammed into each other until they broke into dust. The river took care of the rest as it pulled them apart like blender before they could reform. Soon every trace of the gorgons was swept down stream. The whirlpool vanished and the current returned to normal.
Percy's clothes and skin steamed as if the Tiber's waters had given him an acid bath. He felt exposed, raw... vulnerable.
In the middle of the Tiber, Frank stumbled around, looking stunned but perfectly fine. Yugito grabbed him and picked him up into a force piggyback position, not releasing the cloak until they reached the river bank and she put Frank back down and let the cloak dissipated. Hazel helped Frank out from there. It was then did Percy realize how quiet the other kids have become.
Everyone was staring at him and Yugito in utter shock. Only old lady June looked unfazed.
"Well that was a lovely trip," she said. "Thank you, Percy Jackson for bringing me to Camp Jupiter."
One of the girls made a choking sound. "Percy... Jackson?"
She sounded as if she recognize his name. Percy focused on her, hoping to see a familiar face.
She was obviously the leader. She wore a regal purple cloak over her armor. Her chest was decorated with medals. She must have been Percy's age, with dark piercing eyes and long black hair. Percy didn't recognize her, but the girl stared at him as if she'd seen him in her nightmares."
June laughed with delight. "Oh, yes. You'll have such fun together!"
Then, just because the day hadn't been weird enough already, the old lady began to glow and change form. SHe grew until she was a shining, seven-foot-tall goddess in a blue dress, with a cloak that looked like goat's skin over her shoulders. Her face was stern and stately. In her hand was a staff topped with a lotus flower.
If it was possible for the campers to look more stunned, they did. The girl with the purple cloak knelt the others followed her lead. One kid got down so hastily he almost impaled himself on his sword. Even Hazel and Frank fell to their knees leaving Percy and Yugito the only ones standing. Percy didn't know what Yugito's reason was, but after carrying the old lady so far, he didn't feel like showing her that much respect. Unfortunately Yugito step up and did an honorable bow.
"Lady Juno. I take it this was the test you were telling me about then?" Yugito asked.
Juno smiled at Yugito. "Yes Yugito Nii, daughter of Apollo, master jinchuriki of the Two-Tailed Cat, and Kunoichi of the Village Hidden in the Clouds of the Elemental Nations' Land of LIghtning," Juno said all that as though she was introducing Yugito to the campers at the same time. "This was the test I mention when I brought you to the Wolf House. You have succeeded my expectations and then some. And here is your reward as promised."
A flash of light surounded Juno's hand and a pouch appeared as she handed it to Yugito. When she opened it they had a new set of kunai knives and shurikans she had shown Percy but these were gold.
"You will find these more suited against monsters, and they are blessed to return to your pouch after sometime after thrown, so you'll never run out and now," Juno reached out and another flash appeared a headband similar to the one Yugito was wearing only it was wrap around band so she didn't have to tie it, and the metal plate was also gold. "It's just like the one of your world only now the plate is imperial gold, and will disguise itself to mortal eye, and it wraps around your head making it easier to fit a roman helmet over it."
Yugito took the gifts. "Thank you, Lady Juno. I will use these well."
"What about me?" Percy asked. "Did I pass your test? Can I have my memory and my life back?"
The goddess smiled. "In time, Percy Jackson, if you succeed here at camp and help Yugito do the same. Now that her secret's out she'll need all the help she can get. Nevertheless, you both done well today, which is a good start. Perhaps there's hope for you yet."
She turned to the other kids. "Romans, I present to you the son of Neptune and the daughter of Apollo. The son of neptune has been slumbering for months, but now he's awake, and I brought the daughter of Apollo from another world separate from ours called the elemental nations to help guide him. Now their fate is in your hands. The Feast of Fortune comes quickly, and Death must be unleashed if you are to stand any hope in the battle. Do not fail me!"
Juno shimmered and disappeared. Percy looked at Hazel and Frank for some explanation, but they seemed just as confused as he was. Frank was holding two things Percy hadn't noticed before-two small clay flask with cork stoppers, like potions, one in each hand. Percy had no idea where they'd come from, but he saw Frank slip them into his pockets. Frank gave him a look like: We'll talk about it later.
The girl in the purple cloak stepped forward. She examined Percy warily, and Percy couldn't shake the feeling that she wanted to run him through with her dagger.
"So," she said coldly, "a son of Neptune and daughter of Apollo, who comes to us with the blessing of Juno."
"Look," he said, "my memory's a little fuzzy. Um, it's gone actually. Do I know you?"
The girl hesitated. "I am Reyna, praetor of the Twelfth Legion. And... no, I don't know you."
That last part was a lie. Percy, could tell from her eyes. But she also understood that if he argued with her about it here, in front of her soldiers, she wouldn't appreciate it.
Yugito who had replaced her previous headband with her new one, which still had the same cloud shape symbols, and placed the pouch on the back of her belt. stepped up to Reyna and bowed in respect. "Reyna, my name is Yugito Nii of the Village Hidden in the Clouds. As representative of my home village and my village leader Lord Fourth Raikage, it's my pleasure to be here."
Reyna stared at Yugito like she wasn't sure what to think of her. "Pleasure mine, Yugito. I must admit, I never heard of your world, but you must be important for Juno to bring you here. Hazel, bring these two inside. I want to question them at the principia. Then we'll send them to Octavian." Reyna turned back to Yugito. "Whatever reason Juno has to bring you, anytime we have new arrivals, a praetor must interrogate them then consult the the auguries before we decide what to do with them."
"I understand," Yugito said.
"I don't," Percy said ."What do you mean 'decide what to do with'?"
Reyna's hand tightened on her dagger. Obviously she was not used to having her orders questioned. "Basically, we have to know whether the goddess has brought us a new recruit..." Reyna studied Percy as if she found that doubtful before finishing in a more hopeful tone. "Or if she brought us an enemy to kill."
A/N: Okay. I just deleted the last chapter and added it again, but this time I added Juno giving Yugito Imperial Gold ninja weapons like Naruto's Celestial bronze weapons that also returned to her pouch after used and a wraparound forehead protector to match.
I was actually planning to reveal stage two of the tail best cloak form since Yugito has mastered the two tails power, but I decided two gorgons would be a waist of chakra going into stage two.
Also note that I had Juno called Yugito the Master Jinchuriki of the Two Tails Cat, not perfect Jinchuriki. That's my way of saying that although she has mastered the two-tails powers, she still doesn't have the same experience as Killer Bee in perfection of her control.
Anyways, I thought I get at least one more chapter posted to help get Son of Neptune moving along before I call it a night.
I hope you enjoy. Next chapter I'm going to try to have it in Yugito's Perspective.