After the bright light died down the gods were greeted with numerous teenage half-bloods in purple and orange t-shirts. When the half-bloods in purple realized where they were they immediately bowed, the same couldn't be said for the half-bloods in orange.

The gods had been expecting this. First of all the Greeks were more passionate than the Romans and the second was that the Greeks had a more intimate relationship with the gods. The Olympians knew that technically they hadn't gone against the wish Percy had granted at the end of the war, but closing Olympus and kidnapping Percy when their children needed them did not put the gods in the Greek's good books. Thankfully the Romans did not know all of this.

Zeus stood up to address the assembled half-bloods, "I suppose you all wonder why you have been brought here?"

Both sides were nodding while casting side-long glances at the other.

"Well as most of you may have figured out Hera devised a plan to switch the leaders of the two camps: Percy Jackson and Jason Grace."

The half-bloods mumbled amongst themselves: "Jason is here, why not Percy?" "Wonderful…Hera did this." "Now why are here."

Zeus cleared his throat, "Yes, well one thing that we didn't take into account was that while each leader seems to have gained at least some trust with each side, neither side really knows anything about what the other went through."

A blond girl in an orange t-shirt stepped forward, "What do you mean Lord Zeus?"

Instead of Zeus answering the girl's mother answered, "What he means Annabeth is that each hero from the Roman and Greek camp is going to have the opportunity to tell their side of the story of the Titan war."

Everyone nodded but then a girl where a purple cape stepped forward, "Lord Jupiter, you say that Percy Jackson was the leader of the Greek camp but the problem is that he is on a quest currently."

"Ah, yes," Hera said. "We are having some difficulties getting him here, but he should be here soon."

All the half-bloods whispered amongst each other excitedly, "We're going to see Percy!" "Finally!" "I'm sooo going to zap him when I seem him!" "…beat up Prissy."

"Yes, yes," Zeus said slightly irritated, but in the background everyone could see Poseidon happily smiling. The Greeks knew how angry he had been when Hera had kidnapped his son…the waters had reflected such. "Why don't you all introduce yourselves while we wait, Romans first."

The girl in the purple cape stepped forward and bowed towards Zeus, "Reyna, daughter of Bellona, praetor of the twelve legion."

A boy that looked like a scare crow stepped forward and nearly kissed the feet of the gods said, "Octavian, legacy of Apollo, augur of Camp Jupiter."

One of the Greeks interrupted, "Did you say 'legacy'?"

Octavian replied, "Yes, why is that so surprising?"

The Greeks looked between each other before the blond girl who spoke earlier said, "It's just that most of us don't expect after our 20th birthday."

There was an awkward pause before a boy decided to break it. He had a permanent red stain around his lips and said, "Dakota, son of Bacchus, centurion of 5th cohort."

A few senators stepped forward to introduce themselves before someone pushed forward a boy that both sides knew well. He was blond, with electric blue eyes, and a scar on his lips, "Jason Grace, son of Jupiter, praetor of the twelve legion."

As the Romans introduced themselves the gods switched between their Greek and Roman forms then back to their Greek (their preferable form).

"Jason!?" The Romans yelled.

Jason gave an awkward smile and walked over, "Hey guys." Instead of just smiling back they engulfed him in a hug.

Zeus cleared his throat, "Greeks, if you would."

They all looked between each other and then pushed the blond girl in front, "Thanks guys," She cleared her throat. "Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena, Architect of Olympus."

Next stepped a girl with spiky black hair with a silver ringlet in it and electric blue eyes, "Thalia Grace, daughter of Zeus, Lieutenant of Artemis."

A boy with block hair, dark eyes, and wearing all black stepped forward, "Nico di Angelo, son of Hades, Ghost King."

The Romans on the other side of the room shouted, "DI ANGELO!"

Octavian, "You're Greek!? Were you spying on us?"

Annabeth glared at Nico, "You knew where the Roman camp was all this time?"

Nico flinched, "A few months before Percy was kidnapped I brought someone there, but was sworn not to tell anyone Greek until they found out about it, plus Percy had to find his own way."

That appeased the Greeks somewhat, but not the Romans, "So have you been spying on us? For the graecus!?"

"I have not been spying, I am only at the Roman camp for my sister," Nico said. "I don't even stay at the Greek camp that often."

The Romans looked at Nico with suspicion, "Let's continue."

A satyr stepped forward causing all the Romans to inwardly groan, A faun? These Greeks must be really idiotic! "Grover Underwood, satyr, Lord of the Wild," That caused many of the Romans to frown and look at one another.

A girl with stringy brown hair stepped up and said, "Clarisse la Rue, daughter of Ares, drakon slayer."

The boy she had been previously holding hands with stepped forward, "Chris Rodriguez, son of Hermes."

Two boys that could have passed for twins stepped forward, "Travis" "and Connor" "Stoll" "Sons" "Of Hermes"

Everyone could see Hermes smirking on his throne, but it was wiped off when the next girl stepped up and smacked the back of one of the boys heads and the smirk was now on Demeter's face as she recognized her daughter, "Katie Gardener, daughter of Demeter."

A boy with a blinding smile stepped forward, "Will Solace, son of Apollo," He looked towards his dad and smirked, who promptly smirked back.

A short Latino boy stepped forward and said, "Leo Valdez here, son of Hephaestus."

A beautiful girl with kaleidoscope eyes pushed Leo out of the way, "Move over Repair boy," She smiled towards everyone. "Piper McLean and daughter of Aphrodite."

Everyone looked around as if to determine whether all the half-bloods had introduced themselves before Hera spoke, "Good that's everyone, the three that are on the quest should be any min-"

Suddenly a bright light filled the Throne Room, similar to that which engulfed the room earlier. Everyone watched as three figures were huddled together and didn't even notice that their scenery had changed.

"Frank! Where have you been!" A girl that looked about 13 with golden eyes asked frantically.

"There were some basilisks outside…so I took care of them," The boy-Frank-said.

The girl looked at him with wide eyes, "But you're bow was destroyed!"

"I used the spear my dad got me," Frank said but didn't elaborate.

"But-"

Frank shook his head, "How is Percy?" He looked genuinely concerned for his new friend.

"Iris said that he should feel better after drinking this herbal mixture, but I mean I think some of his memories are coming back! Did you see how horrible he looked when we passed by Polybotes army!"

Frank nodded, "And it didn't help that we knocked over a statue of Neptune, causing its head to fall off."

They gave a slight chuckle but stopped when they heard Percy moan, "Perce, Percy? Iris said you had to drink-"

It was then that she took in the scenery and grabbed Frank's shoulder, "Frank, look where we are."

"What?" Then he too looked up. "Oh."

She rolled her eyes, gave a glance to Percy who was still lying on the floor, but was coming around and stood up, "Hello."

The gods gave her a kind smile, "You both are part of the quest, are you not?"

She nodded, "I'm Hazel Levesque, daughter of Pluto."

Then the boy stepped forward, "I'm Frank, son of Mars and the boy on the floor is Percy Jackson, son of Neptune."

There were murmurs at Percy's name, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, it's just that Percy isn't Roman, he's Greek, so he would be the son of Poseidon."

Hazel smirked, "Knew it."

Then she looked behind her and saw Percy trying to get up, "Oh Percy!" Once he got up on his feet she asked, "Feeling a bit better?"

He gave her a warm smile that the Greek felt slightly jealous of, "Fine Hazel, my memories are starting to come back, which is nice. I'll have to thank Iris for the herbal drink sometime."

He took in the room around him and saw not only Romans but Greeks as well, then there were the gods. He saw Apollo and Hermes who were giving him smirks and a nod, Percy smirked and nodded back. Then he turned to his Dad and gave him a real smile. Reluctantly he turned to Zeus, "So what are we doing here?" Percy took a large sip of his drink.

"To get acquainted with one another, we have decided that the leaders of each camp tell their stories."

Percy raised an eyebrow, "So I have to tell everyone about all my quests and the war?"

The gods all nodded, then Percy narrowed his eyes, "And of course you aren't doing this for your own curiosity."

The Romans looked aghast that Percy would be bold enough to speak to the gods like that, but they looked and saw that the gods weren't angry with him but most looked rather sheepish.

"Now, why would you think that Perce?" Hermes asked.

"Yeah, it isn't like you've done anything noteworthy," Apollo added in, only to get slapped on the back of the head by Artemis.

Poseidon said, "I'm not going to lie," the sea god gave his son a smile. "I've always wanted you to tell me what you've done and now you can."

The other half-bloods felt rather jealous. The Romans were rather shocked that Poseidon cared about Percy so much, they had always imagined Neptune as fierce and scary god, but he seemed here like the god that could be easiest to get along with besides Apollo and Hermes. The Greeks already knew how much Poseidon cared for Percy so they weren't too fazed, but still a bit jealous.

"Fine, I've got my memories back anyways, just let me say hello to my friends and I'll begin," Percy told the gods. He saw Hazel and Frank give him weary looks so he gave them reassuring smiles and even gave Hazel a small hug.

Percy walked towards his Greek friends and before he knew it he was on the bottom of a dog pile, "While this is nice and all I need to breath and someone's hoof is on my arm."

"Oh, sorry," Grover said sheepishly.

"Not like it hurts," Thalia said, while giving him a hug.

Percy shook his head, "I don't have it anymore."

Everyone looked at him and as one said, "What!?"

He gave them all a smile and said, "The Achilles Curse is a Greek blessing…"

Then Nico came out of the shadows, "…and so he couldn't have it on Roman territory."

Percy looked at Nico, "Di Angelo."

Nico looked into Percy's eyes that seemed like the beginning of a hurricane. He started backing away from Percy until he was backed into a wall, "Percy, I would have told you but I thought you were put there for a reason."

Because his eyes were closed Nico didn't see the amusement flickering in Percy's eyes, "Nico," He hesitantly opened his eyes. "It's okay," Then pulled his cousin into a hug as Nico groaned.

"You scared me!"

Percy felt someone tap his shoulder and saw the only person he had remembered from his past before his memory had returned, "…Annabeth."

He saw it coming before it actually struck, so he grabbed her hand before it collided, "Not nice Wise Girl!"

She glared at him, "You left!"

He gave her a sad look and pulled her towards him, "You know I would never have left if I had a choice."

Annabeth looked up at him and sighed, "I can never stay mad at you, can I?"

Percy gave her a smirk, "Nope!"

He looked towards the gods and said, "So, shall we?"