A/N: okay so, ummmm, just a warning but I kind of went crazy with part one of this there is going to be some very descriptive deaths in this chapter. So beware and continue at your own risk. I do not take responsibility for anything bad you experience from reading this chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

I burst out the door. My breath was coming out short and angry, like a bull about to charge.

All I saw was red, as I walked purposely towards the sword arena. I could faintly hear people calling to me. But their voices were distant, my only focus was seeing what had happened to Bianca and Nico.

As I walked by people started to follow me. Curious about who the poor sap was that I was mad at, and more than a little relieved it wasn't them.

As I came within a hundred feet of the arena doors, two figures ran ahead of me. Judging by the black spiky hair one had, and the blacksmith apron the other had on it was Beckendorf and Thalia. They entered the arena before me, closing the doors behind them.

The only words I heard before kicking before kicking the door in, were from Thalia.

"I would get away from them if I were you."

No one's pov third person

Percy burst through the door. His face was livid which was terrifying by itself, but the wild look in his eyes made him look all the more terrifying. In front of him was Shane and his cronies from the Ares cabin. They stood around the fallen body of Bianca, one was watching the door, while the other were positioned around the arena trying to keep the crowd from intervening. The farest away from Percy being the two guarding Shane. Bianca lay on her side, blood pooling on the ground around her. Beside her on either side were Will and Nico. They appeared to be trying to slow the bleeding from multiple stab wounds, it looked like she had been stabbed from behind, then stabbed multiple more times in both the front and the back.

Shane's sword was red with blood, as were the swords of some of his cronies.

Also in the arena were four Hunters of Artemis, they each had matched up with one Bianca's attackers and started to fight them.

The rest of the people there stood in shock at the events playing out in front of them.

That left eight Ares kids and Shane unattended. A fact which Percy was more than happy to help rectify. So without looking he grabbed a weapon from a nearby weapons rack, and charged the remaining campers.

Percy pov 1st person

I hated the way swords felt in my hands, always feeling too light and flimsy. I had pretty much given up on learning after my first class, but this weapon felt different. It felt familiar almost, like I was meant to wield this weapon.

It was an axe whose wooden handle stood at five and a half foot long, at the end of the axe was, of course an axe head. It was an M shaped piece of celestial bronze metal whose edge looked sharp enough to split hairs.

All of this I registered, as I charged my first victim, screaming wildly and twirling the axe above my head. Unfortunately for him got to witness first hand the sharpness of the axe. Surprised and terrified by my wild behaviour, he stumbled and fell backwards onto his ass and dropping his sword. he looked up at me in fear.

Without a second thought I brought the axe blade down upon his head, with such force that had he been standing up, he would have been split in two. With my closest opposition permanently out of commission, I started towards the closest opponents.

That's when all hell broke loose.

No one's pov 3rd person

When Percy had spilt the skull of the first Ares kid, blood had splattered on his face not only making him even more terrifying, but it also seemed to change him. At first he had charged screaming like madman, but now he had turned into a full on lunatic. Smiling insanely as he moved towards two more children of Ares. They both looked at each other before moving forward to meet the beast in front of them.

To their credit, they actually lasted longer than their comrade had, but that's not saying much.

One of them hesitated too much before swinging his sword, and received the hard wooden end of Percy's axe to the throat. He fell to the ground like a sack of bricks, clutching at his throat and unable to breath. Seeing his friend fall, the second man attacked with increased vigor. He did pretty well, until he stepped forward to thrust his sword into the gut of Percy, but he had been expecting it and deflected it. The kid stumbled and fell to his knees, only having time to look up and see the blade of the axe before it entered his skull.

Percy wretched the axe from the newly deceased demigod spraying blood all over him, and made sure that the other one on the ground, wouldn't get back up with an identical shot to the skull.

Blood covered Percy from head to toe, but he seemed to be enjoying the feeling of it on his skin. The four Hunters had taken advantage of their opponents when they were distracted by Percy. So now Shane and his remaining cronies were backed up to the wall. Shane using his buddies like a shield to protect him from the horror in front of him. It wasn't the Hunter wrath he was afraid of, but the wild animal in human clothes that had just splattered the brain matter of three of his friends on the arena floor.

Percy focused in on the quivering form of Shane, as he hid behind the shield wall formed by his five remaining friends. His only objective was to rip Shane's head off of his shoulders and to accomplish it by any means necessary.

The remaining five were smarter then their three former comrades. Deciding against charging at Percy and into the range of his axe with only a sword and shield, instead they grabbed some spears off the nearby wall. And now stood together, in a shield wall with spear tips pointed towards the lunatic in front of them. Attempting to keep him at a distance with fear of self harm if he charged them.

Too the the shock of everybody in the arena. which had doubled in size since people had run over when they heard the noise of weapons clashing and shouts of pain. Percy, covered with blood and bits of brain matter charged directly into spears.

Or at least he would have, had he not at the last second jumped, avoiding the spears aimed at his midsection. Crashing in the shield wall with such force, that they were scattered like bowling pins.

Recovering quickly, Percy jumped on the nearest enemy. He had lost his axe after jumping into the shield wall, so now he started to beat the kid underneath him with his fists. Pounding away at his face until it was nothing more than a bloody mound of flesh and bone.

The last four kid suffered a worse fate.

Only one had managed to regain his feet by the time Percy had finished punching the first kid's skull in. he only had time to turn around and register that Percy was coming for him next. Before he was quickly enveloped in a bear hug, and with a resounding "SNAP." his back was broken.

The next two charged at his swinging their fists wildly. Percy grabbed them both by the neck, lifting them high above the ground, both kicking and gasping for breath. They looked into his eyes, searching for some chance of mercy. They found none, they only thing they saw in his eyes was bloodlust.

And so with two quick movements of his powerful, blood drenched hands, Percy snapped both their necks. Letting their bodies crash down to the ground with a loud "THUD."

The last kid was still too groggy to keep on his feet, so he tried to crawl away on his hands and knees, from the inhuman thing that massacred his friends. Percy grabbed him by the ankles, and started to drag him closer to the wall, ignoring his screams for mercy. Satisfied with the distance, and while looking directly in the eyes of an absolutely terrified Shane. He began to swing the kid in his hands by the ankles into the wall, continually bashing the back of his skull into the wall, until it finally crumbled like an egg shell.

With one last swing, Percy threw him one last against the wall, splattering more blood all over the place.

Now with only Shane left, Percy started to stalk towards him, like a beast cornering its prey.

Percy pov 1st person

Shane remembered that he still had his weapon in his hands and swung at me, slicing into my arm just about to the bone. I didn't feel anything, even when I grabbed the sword by the blade and wrenched it out of his hands. Tossing it somewhere across the arena.

Shane was backed up against the wall unable to go anywhere. I wrapped both hands around his throat and began to squeeze. He struggled and tried to break my grip, but it was too no avail. It got to the point where Shane's face had turned almost completely purple, and his eyes had started to roll back in his head. When suddenly I felt something bash into the side of my head, and my whole world went black.

Sometime later. in the council room of olympus,

No one's pov 3rd person

The Olympian council was in an uproar at what they had just witnessed.

The unconscious figure on the floor in front of them, had just brutally murdered half the Ares cabin and nearly strangled the son of Zeus.

Know none of the council would have cared(except for Zeus and Ares.) about the situation, but the fact that he could go at anytime and kill their children. Well let's just say, that while they were not the greatest parents by any stretch of the word, but there were somethings that they would not stand to watch happen to their children.

The only only issue was that nobody could agree on what to do with him. The disappearance of Artemis so close to the winter solstice was troubling to say the least. But then you add on the rumblings of the Titans rising once more, plus the arrival of this unknown demigod with an explosive anger problem. You get one hell of a confusing jigsaw puzzle to piece together with end of the world implications.

It was starting to look like they would never come to an agreement. But then as if by magic, they all decided that the best solution was to banish him to the far north. A place so cold and barren that nobody would be able to survive alone.

If some members of the council were not known for blasting people to bits, simply for questioning his decisions. Then some of the onlookers would have pointed out the fact that, they all came to an agreement after they all had a sip of nectar from their goblets.

Bottom of the Empire State building.

A hooded figure opened the doors of the Empire State building, and walked out onto the streets of New York. he smiled underneath his hood. Everything was going according to plan, he had just manipulated the Olympian council into doing exactly what he wanted. Now the only thing he had to do was tie up some loose ends and his plan would be nearly complete.

With that he walked the streets until arriving at the front door of a apartment building. Grasping the hilt of his dagger as he walked inside.

Later that day the police were called to investigate a disturbance. When they arrived on the scene, they found the mutilated remains of one Sally Jackson.

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A/N: alright chapter complete. Just a heads up i'm probably going to slow down writing for this story to one chapter a week. The reasons for this are simple, first i can write longer and better chapters for you guys, second plus with the extra time i can also start to update my other stories more frequently, and lastly i already have an ending to this story planned out, and i still really like the idea of Percy as a viking berserker, so i'm going to start a new story. That's almost completely different from this one besides the fact that Percy is a badass Viking. Anyways I hope you enjoyed this chapter, the next one should be out the middle of next week. And as always make sure to tell me what you think and have a nice day,

Peace.