A/N I do not own PJO

Skylar and Verian enter the throne room to find Universe, Cosmos, and Order bickering, and arguing whether to kill Verian. Verian leans heavily

upon Skylars shoulders, still too weak to operate on his own.

"NO, NO, NO, This was not what he promised, he said that she would kill the threat that was rampaging across the universe, not

allow him to become his personal assassin!" Universe raged.

"He has sworn to serve us, he will not betray us, I vouch for him," Order defended.

"As do I, My son will not betray us," Chaos says as he enters the room, "You know that you can't kill my son, you will have a war that

will destroy the very thing you're named for."

"Y. . . You adopted him to be your own," Universe gasps.

"After the death of Greko, someone had to take the place of The Hero." Chaos says sadly.

"So you replaced your birth son by adopting HIM," Universe says disgusted as he turns away, "You insult his very name."

"NOT replace, but rebirth," Chaos explains, "Greko and Verian are the same person, just with a different body."

"Uh, excuse me for interrupting, but who was Greko and what do you mean by "The Hero'?" I ask.

"YOU are Greko, in time you will remember what you did, but for now . . . we need to discuss the future problems of the Milky Way

Galaxy." Chaos says as he takes his throne, "Skylar, if you could please, get Verian situated for your next mission and then show him to

his room."

Skylar and I bow before we leave the throne room. We have no conversation as we walk, if we did I don't think I would be able to focus. The pain

was still there, and I'm still not quite able to get a grip on that I no longer have a left hand. We arrive at a large door that says 'Armory'.

"We'll get you a uniform, armor and any weapons you see fitting."

"Ok, let's get this done." I say

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Time Skip 10,000 years On Earth

I walk done the streets of New York, thinking of what would happen if these people knew of the outside world. If only they were not so arrogant. As

I walk, I notice a young man running from a horde of hellhounds and Cyclops. One of them seems to be on his side trying to protect him but it isn't

enough. I can't let him die, so I jump into the fray.

Slash, stab, duck, stab, roll, jump; my body seems to be on over drive. As the enemy numbers dwindle down I can see the boys' strength doing so

as well. I see the last Cyclops standing over him ready to finish him off. I expand my claws on my left hand embed them into the monster. As it

falls, it turns to yellow dust like the rest of the monsters. As I approach the boy, I retract my claws, pull back my hood and take off my mask.

"What's your name kid?"

"Who are you?" he replies.

"A friend, your name."

"Percy Jackson"

"Aren't you the great hero of Olympus?" I asked

"I was," he said sadly, "But my family doesn't care for me anymore."

"What happened? The last time I heard you had just beaten Gaea and her giants.

"Why do you care? You will never know what it is like to be all alone." Percy says

"Yes . . . I do." I say, "More than you know."

"What happened to you?!"

"Come with me, I will tell you everything, I can give you a new reason to live," I then said something that I knew he couldn't resist, "You can even

see your friends that have died from before."

"I will come, but I do have a request." He says nervously.

I give a 'go on' gesture.

"Can you bring Zoe Nightshade back from the stars?" He asked

I give him a sly smile, "Already, done bro."

I take the boy back to the Citadel, and bring Percy into the custody of our army. He joined as I did an assassin with his own army. His army had all

of his old friends and those who did not forget about him. He changed his name to Alistair, and he eventually asked Zoe to be his girlfriend after

three-hundred years. It took him long enough; it didn't take me that long to get with Skylar.

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Time skip 500 years

Skylar, Alistair, and Verian are on a mission to hunt down an infamous warlord on the planet Regnail and take him out . . . permanently. Skylar

moves from building to building, rooftop to rooftop, getting closer to the target inside his palace. Verian is positioned upon a building across from a

courtyard where the warlord is throwing a party. Sniper at the ready, prepared to take the kill shot. Alistair stands inside the courtyard keeping

watch over the warlord.

"Demon to Blur, target has entered the court yard, ready to take the shot, are you in position, over." I say.

Roger, in position, if you have a clear shot take it." Skylar's voice comes through the comlink. "Make it a silent shot, no need to attract any

more guards than we need to."

I look into my scope, placing the cross-hairs on the target. Silencer equipped, bullet in the chamber, hammer down. It's now or never.

"Let's end this."

BANG!

I pull my sight out of the scope to see the whole palace blown to smithereens.

"ALISTAIR, are you okay." I yell into the mic.

"I'm fine," he puffs, "I was out of the blast radius."

"What did you shoot an oil tank perhaps?" Skylar screamed into the mic.

"I never took a shot, I'm rolling to your position, let's make sure the warlord is dead." I say.

After fifteen minutes the three of us walk into the courtyard with weapons raised to find all of the people inside dead. What mad man could have

done this? I think.

"It's been a long time hasn't it Verian." A voice says.

A/N I decided to bring in Percy faster than I thought I would, but it seems to fit

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