The Man Watched Them.
A Group of Hunters, all female, in their Tween or Teenage years.
Yet he knew some where older than that. Far older.
He smiled.
He was hungry, since he had worked up a sweat fighting the Amazons.
He growled at the thought of the Group so Hypocritical.
They claimed to be fighting for Women.
Yet they kept men as slaves, as Other Older Men once did long ago.
Where they no better?
Well he hadn't heard their reason for their cruelty.
What with him killing them all.
He smiled at that memory...
"SEAL THE DOORS"
The fools thought they could stop him.
How foolish.
He fired Blasts from his hand, killing Warrior after warrior.
Then, when the Room was clear, he had a Light snack.
Amazon Innards tasted like Chili
Then, he Blasted the Door to Pieces.
Then Repeat, and Repeat until he was in the "Throne Room"
The Queen Tried to Fight Him, yet she was pulled back by her attendants.
They would only delay the Inevitable.
"PROTECT THE QUEEN!"
They Charged at Him, with him expertly dodging Spear and Sword, though a Couple did manage to Graze him, and One Stabbed him.
They Had Skills.
He was Better.
Sidestepping, he Grabbed a sword and Shanked one, then stabbed another in the Eye.
There Screams Echoing Through the Halls.
He Summoned his Spear, Rindreail, and Charged.
Nothing Could Stop Him, not Arrow, nor Spear.
Green fire burned the Building, Blood everywhere.
After Pulling his Spear out of the Last Person who dared defy him, he turned towards the Emergency Exit.
With a Snap of His Fingers, he teleported towards the Door, looked up and Saw people head to the Roof.
No where to run, he thought with a Smile.
Growing Wings, he flew up to the Top, and Crashed at the Exit with a Rattle of Metal.
-He remembered this Moment Exactly.
The Queen Getting in the Helicopter, Calling someone on her phone.
Him Ripping through Guard after Guard.
And Finally, her flying away.
And him tossing a ball of Green energy at the Helicopter.
And watching it go up in smoke.
The Phone Flew out of it onto the roof, with text messages.
He grinned.
And so here he was, in these forests, ready for his next Target.
The Hunters, He appreciated.
Sure, they revoked men, but they didn't actively try to harm them.
They stook to their vows.
They were impressive.
But they had to go...
He heard them come underneath his Hiding Spot.
And he Listened.
"Thalia, why are we here?"
"Lady Artemis Told us to Come Here"
He was ready to strike... when he realized something.
He grinned.
"Lady Artemis did not call you"
The Hunters turned to the Mysterious Voice.
He had a New plan.
The hunters saw a young man in a Green Plaid suit, with glasses.
"Who are you?" Inquisited Thalia.
He turned on his Charm Speak. He was going to need all of it here.
"My name is Dolos, servant of Promtheseus"
"That Titan Traitor? The one who turned on us?"
"And the one who wishes to help you get revenge"
"And Why?"
He smiled inside.
"I'm sorry Reyna, but Hylla has been Killed"
Checkmate.
He watched the Girl start to Hyperventilate.
He started to Accelerate her emotions, turning them up more and more.
Finally, she could take no more and Broke, crying.
"Who did this?" Said Thalia.
He used all his charm speak for this final word.
"Percy Jackson has gone to the Dark Side"
They had to buy it he thought...
They did.
"Why? Why would he do this?"
"I don't know, but we thinks he is under some irreversible Mindcontrol"
"You know what you must do?"
The Hunters Stared at Him.
"Yes"
"Yes"
"*Sniff* Yes"
"Thalia?"
"... Yes"
"Good. He is in Poland, but he will be heading to south America to"
The Hunters Walked away for a new target.
Satisfied, he opened a portal to his home.
His Neon Home.
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Next Chapter is a doozy.
