Percy

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That was it. He was done with games.

He crushed the little twerp's resistance and battered down with all his strength.

Jason was thrown through the air, and he landed straight at the foot of the bleachers. Annabeth shouted "That's enough!"

Percy and Jason ignored her.

"I said that's ENOUGH!" she shouted again as Jason was once more thrown through the air.

"No, Annabeth." said Reyna. "In a battle such as this, it's only over when one of them can no longer fight."

"Meaning death?" demanded Annabeth.

Reyna didn't respond.

Percy had heard this. So he knew that no one would be surprised as his blade sailed towards
Jason's head.

Jason

"You should have cut off my head", said Jason as the medics bandaged up his ear, or what was left of it.

Percy, frowning, replied, "I considered it."

Annabeth stepped in right there. "WHAT were you two doing? You could have both been killed, and what would we have done then?"

They were both silent for a while.

Jason started to say that Percy started it, but trailed off, realizing how much like a little kid he sounded.

"Well, we have bigger problems." said Percy, once again frowning. "Like, giant ones."

"The aqueduct?" wondered Jason aloud.

"More like capital Giant" said Percy, unsheathing Riptide.

Jason, noticing the hoard of monsters, reached in his pocket for the reforged coin/spear/sword.

Porphyrion stood at the head of the Hoard, grinning. Jason opened his mouth to call the alarm, but Percy was already rallying troops.

This attack makes sense, thought Jason. We're weak from the last attack, and this one might just be successful.

As the Legion met the monsters, Jason saw Percy run up to meet Porphyrion. He followed, intending to help, but Porphyrion slammed his spear against the ground, creating a barrier of energy between them and the battle.

They began to fight. And this wasn't like Percy's fight with Jason. This was real.

Percy lips were drawn back in a snarl, and his movements were blurred.

The fought well into the day, with Jason constantly battering against the barrier.

Percy was tired. Jason could see it in his face. He guessed that there were only seconds left until Percy was overwhelmed, so he redoubled his efforts.

But for all his speed, he was still too slow…

Porphyrion hit Percy in the face with the back of his hand, sending him flying into the walls of the camp.

Percy had blood on his face. He tried to get up, but Porphyrion Stomped his chest, making him cough blood.

Again Porphyrion stomped. Jason threw every iota of strength he had against the barrier, but it was too late. The monsters retreated, but Percy didn't get up.

At that same moment, the barrier broke. Jason stumbled through, along with the dozens of other people he hadn't realized were there. Annabeth, First and foremost, ran up.

She knelt down next to Percy and started saying his name. But there was nothing they could do.

Percy Jackson, Hero of Olympus, was dead.