Mixed Bloodline
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or the HOO series.
AN: This story will always be in 3rd person POV.
Continued from last chapter:
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's because I am Perseus Jackson, heir of Odin, Eye of Horus, and Son of Chaos?" Percy replied with no fear. Everyone in the room gasped.
"W-what?", Zeus stuttered.
"Yeah." Percy said. Some snickered at his response.
"You want me to prove it?" Percy asked, glaring at Zeus. Finally, someone spoke.
"Hah! I bet you're lying! Those three weirdos probably meant me!" Jason said smirking. Everyone glared at him. Finally, after a while, Horus spoke up.
"You little brat! He is not lying, he is telling the real truth." He said, angry. "You should really learn your manners boy." Jason just snorted.
"What are you going to do to me huh?" He taunted. Everyone gasped except for Chaos, Thor, and Percy who smirked.
"Let's see, there are a number of things. I really can't list them all." Horus said, his voice laced with sarcasm. Jason just sneered.
"So.. Do you want me to prove it" Percy asked.
"Yes." Zeus said. "We need proof." Percy grinned at Horus, Chaos and Thor who all smiled back mischievously.
"Alright then. I wish to battle all the Olympians in a battle, one at a time." Percy announced, with a mischievous smile. Zeus just laughed, along with Ares, Jason, and even Annabeth snickered for some reason.
"Punk, you have no chance." Ares sneered. Percy raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, I'd like to see the look on your face when I beat you." Percy snickered. Ares turned red as a tomato.
"WHY YOU-" He started to shout, but was cut off by Chaos.
"SILENCE!" He said. "Arena. Now." Everyone traveled to the arena on Olympus. It was twice the size of a football field, and had different terrain on it. For instance, one corner was ice, the other was rock, and so on. The Olympians sat on the bleachers waiting to fight. They were anxious, excited, and scared. If Percy was really who he said he was... Well they were dead. The first to go up against Percy was Apollo. They both bowed at each other and took ready stances. Apollo was never a fan of swords, so he took out a gold crossbow and a shield with the sun on it. Percy just stood there, unarmed.
"Ready?" Horus said. "3-2-1, FIGHT!" Both Apollo and Percy looked at each other warily. Then Apollo decided to make the first move. He fired five flaming arrows, but Percy just dodged them. Apollo's face was morphed to a look of confusion and seriousness. Then suddenly, Percy ran straight at him. Everyone was confused. The boy had no weapon. He was asking for a death sentence. Apollo readied his shield and was going to head butt Percy with it, but he dodged and gave Apollo a roundhouse kick to the shoulder. Apollo cursed under his breath. He tried to get up, but there was a sword to his neck. He looked up and saw Percy holding Riptide. He had no other choice.
"Alright." Apollo put his hands up. "You win Perce." Everyone gasped. How could Apollo be beaten that easy? Percy smiled and helped him up.
"Good show cousin. Good show." Apollo grinned. Where the heck did you learn to kick like that man?" He said. "That's a perfect roundhouse kick!" Percy smirked.
"That's for me to know, and for you to find out." Apollo grumbled. Percy patted him on the back and went back to stand in the middle if the arena.
"Who's next?" He asked. Athena stood up. Percy grinned.
"Let's go."
Percy fought the rest of the Olympians with just Riptide. No powers, no shield. Yet, he managed to beat all of them. Ares' face when Percy beat him? Priceless. Now, it was Zeus' turn.
"Ready Drama Queen?" Percy taunted. Zeus growled at him.
"Seaweed brat." Percy grinned at him.
"I'll take that as a yes." He said.
"3-2-1, FIGHT!" Horus announced. The two circled each other, eyeing their opponent warily. Both stayed in a ready position. Because of his pride, Zeus lunged first. Big mistake. Percy ducked under Zeus' bolt and tried to trip him. However, Zeus was not fooled that easy. He sidestepped and slashed at Percy's shoulder. Percy blocked the blow that could've cut his arm off and did a back handspring to get away.
"Show off." Thor grumbled. Percy just grinned at him. Zeus then made a massive lightning bolt and willed it to come down on Percy. Aphrodite screamed along with Artemis, Chiron, Apollo, Poseidon, Hera, Demeter, Piper, Nico, Hazel, Leo, and Frank. They were horrified. Percy would never survive that bolt. Chaos, Horus and Thor just smiled. Annabeth just stared in wonder. 'Yes!' She thought. 'Now I don't have any distractions for being Olympus' grand architect.' Athena read her mind and frowned. What had happened to the loving, caring, kind Annabeth she knew? When the dust cleared, Zeus stood there with a triumphant smile on his face. Everyone turned their heads to only gasp. Percy was standing there, smiling like crazy.
"WHAT?" Zeus struggled to say. "T-that's impossible! No one has ever survived my bolt!" He inspected his Master Bolt, seeing if it was fake or had been tampered with. It looked just normal. Percy was still grinning.
"Maybe I'm different Zeus. Ever thought of that?" He said. Most gods snickered. Zeus just cursed and tried to summon a storm, but it was too late. Percy saw this and lunged at him while he was concentrating. Zeus opened his eyes to find himself stuck. Percy had his bolt pointed at his neck and his sword at his back.
"I win." He said cheerfully. The others-minus Jason, stared at him in awe. He had beaten Zeus without trying. When Percy started walking back, he felt an odd sensation in his stomach. He looked down to find a golden sword right through him. Voices shouting at him faded in the background. 'Jason' was his final thought before he slipped into the welcoming darkness.
AN: Sorry for another cliffhanger guys. Heheh. I swear on the River Styx that the next chapter won't have a cliffhanger.
~DaughterOfNeptune24
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