Present Day: La Guardia Airport

"If I get randomly selected for a security check one more time, I will go berserk." Cahira growled while jerking her jacket back on.

"Hey, the less weapons you look like you're carrying the less you'll get selected." Alyssa suggested.

Cahira rolled her eyes and glanced around the room, she knew that people were watching her. They always were, why wouldn't they when she was such a freak.

"It's hard to look like you don't have weapons when you were made into a weapon." Cahira spat.

Alyssa looked at her with remorse in her eyes. No demigods had that choice, so not many were as bitter as Cahira was. A thought crossed her mind.

"You know, my mom had a ton of other kids before me. But she did give each of us gifts. She made us smart, she made us into warriors, she made us this way."

The two girls looked at each other, slowly approaching the exit of the airport.

"Alyssa, I really appreciate you trying to relate to me. I do. But maybe one day you'll really understand what I mean by MADE. I was made just like a monster. I was made into a monster." She whispered the last part mainly to herself.

Three Years Before: Half Blood Hill

The strange newcomer was in a deep sleep, and Chiron was sitting in front of Percy and Annabeth.

"All I'm saying is that this may not be a bad thing. She's probably a lost... thing." Percy tried to explain.

"Okay, seaweed brain. Then explain how she knew exactly how to get to our camp. I mean she even told Chiron that someone told her we could help. I mean, she's not normal. So why on earth should we be so trusting." Annabeth asked.

Percy looked down, then he gasped as an idea popped into his head. He shook his head and looked down again.

"Once she wakes, I will ask her about whether or not she remembers where she is from. Or more importantly, who told her where to find us." Chiron instructed.

Annabeth nodded in agreement. Then Percy looked up.

"Who's child would she even be? I can't think of any god who would be so peaceful and destructive that is about the night." Percy scratched his chin.

"If she is truly the child of who I think, it's no god or goddess. It's Nyx."

Present Day: Long Island

"I drag you to Italy, which is great. Rich history and all, gods and goddesses shtick, start of catholicism whatever. That's a fun trip. But Long Island. This better be information filled, or perhaps you've found the new HQ for the organization!" Cahira groaned.

Alyssa gave her a weird look, but she kept driving. As the scene passed, Cahira noticed a a strawberry field coming up. She started shaking her head.

"Where are you taking me?" Cahira questioned.

"To a place where you'll be safe. Where everyone like us is safe." Alyssa smiled and looked back at the road.

Cahira's eyes widened. She looked at Alyssa and the road ahead of her.

"I knew it." She whispered.

"What?"

"You work for the OMS. I never should have trusted you. Let me out right now."

"Cahira I don't work for them, but you need to calm down. We're in the middle of nowhere so I'm not gonna let you out."

Cahira sighed and then looked at the road ahead of her, a huge wall of fire blocked their path. Alyssa shouted in surprise and swerved the car causing the two girls to drive off the side of the road. She lit her hand ablaze and placed it on the window, the glass melted and she slid out of the car.

The wall of fire was gone but another had gone up around the car. Not hot enough to hurt Alyssa, but enough so that Cahira could get away. As she started running she heard a battle cry, and she braced herself for a fight with the Organization of Modern Science. But all she was met with was a hoof to the head.

Present Day: Camp Half Blood

A meeting was happening in the Big House around the ping pong table. Things were tense but that didn't stop the counselors from messing around.

"Okay so why are we here in the first place?" Connor Stoll asked, drawing on the table.

Chiron looked around the room and then at Alyssa.

"Alyssa, from the Athena cabin will explain." He said.

Alyssa stood, she locked eyes with Annabeth for a moment. She hard burn marks on her arms and a bandage on the side of her head, but for the most part she was just shaken up.

"For the past three years, demigods who can't pass through the barrier and haven't been claimed have been appearing. It all started with First. They're demigods who aren't harmed by celestial bronze. They don't attract monsters, they can use technology whenever they want. I thought there wasn't anything in common between each of them, until now." Alyssa explained.

All eyes were on her now.

"Each of them has mentioned this Organization. With further research I discovered that it is the Organization of Modern Science, they were contracted to make weapons for the US and Russian governments. But the UN shut them down ten years ago when they discovered exactly what those weapons were."

A murmur went throughout the room.

"If I'm right, even in the slightest... and I hope to the gods that I'm not." Alyssa whispered to the room. "They're making demigods."

"What do you mean, making demigods?" Annabeth asked.

"I mean they are genetically engineering normal humans to have the same powers as demigods. People who won't get hurt by celestial bronze or chased by monsters. Their bones have been made to be unbreakable, their skin unshreddable, and they know how to fight. But they have no restraints to power. At least, the Big 3 do. They are creatures of destruction, and that makes them dangerous."

"Like our Big 3?" Clarisse whispered.

"Worse, but now we have two so we can find a way to control them. But the third is supposed to be equally as dangerous."

Alyssa sat down and then looked around the room. Worry was written on the faces of some.

"So, what I'm getting is that we have two girls in our camp, that we're genetically engineered to be weapons. Great cool, but what about the others who aren't The Big Three?" Percy asked.

"They are just fighters, none of them have actual powers." Alyssa explained

"Ares claims them!" Clarisse shouted, excited to add these new warriors to her arsenal.

"I don't think they can stay here is the only problem. I mean you remember what Prota did when she first came." Percy reminded the group.

"Okay... hear me out," Leo spoke up. "But First was just that, the prototype! Or at least that's what she told us! Plus she was all darkness. From what we're hearing, I don't think the fire chick is so bad!"

"You heard Alyssa though, weapons of mass destruction! Put into hormonal human bodies! This means that they have the capability to destroy anything." Percy said

Then the room fell silent as a figure filled the doorway.

"You know where she is."

It was Cahira.

"You know where Caligo is." She breathed.

Three Years Before: Camp Half Blood

"What is your name?" Annabeth asked.

She whispered something to the ground.

Annabeth threw a quizzical glance at Percy. He just shrugged slightly then turned toward the newcomer.

"What do you want us to call you?" He asked.

"I was the first. Subject 001. Prototype. First."

"First." Annabeth mouthed to Percy.

He nodded, and so that was her name.