So I think this will be a good chappie, but I might throw a cliffy but I got question: Is there going to be any more books after this since this is basically the MoA.
Answer: No, I'm going to try to wrap this up and offer a bunch of prizes at the end because I don't have time to make another one. Enjoy!
3rd Person-
"Welcome to New York, Persia." Leo said, opening the cab door for the girl. "The smell of homeless people and gas will eventually fade."
Persia got out, her face lighting up at the sight of New York's bright lights and buzzing city.
Percy, Annabeth, Nico, Thalia, Hazel, Frank, Piper, and Jason joined them, enjoying the view.
"Is that it?" Persia asked, pointing to 600 floored building.
"Yes," Annabeth replied. "The Empire State building-designed by Shreve, Lamb, and Harmon, is where Olympus is located."
Giving Persia a small smile, Jason opened the doors, leading everyone into the main lobby.
The guard waved them through, giving them entrance to the elevator.
Though he wasn't sure if he was uncomfortable due to the fact that there was nine other demigods in a small elevator, but Percy felt tense.
Something big was going to happen and it was going to happen soon.
When the doors opened, the demigods literally gasped for air. Once their slight scene was over, the twelve Olympians faced them, their attention focused on the demigods.
While the rest of the demigods bowed, Persia of Athens stood; frozen staring at Artemis.
The goddess met her gaze, her eyes reflecting a mixture of sadness and slight hate.
The former lieutenant backed away, nearing the edge of the building.
If she took one more step, she would fall.
"Persia! Stop!" The sun god warned, rushing to her.
Percy lunged for her, but the winds picked up, causing her to plummet downwards.
Before she could fall, Percy caught her hand.
The gods and their children stood in their fighting positions, sensing an evil presence nearby.
"Percy!" Persia yelled. "I think I'm slipping!"
"Hold on!" The boy tried to pull her up. "Don't look d-" His voice trailed off, looking below their girl.
A 60 feet tall giant rose into the air, facing the demigods.
"Porphyrion." Zeus breathed, summoning his master bolt.
"Ah Zeus, long time, no see." The giant replied, grinning at Persia.
As if she where as light as air, Porphyrion picked up Persia.
The action caused the son of Poseidon to plummet down, towards the ground.
"Percy!" Annabeth and Artemis cried through the wind, running over to the ledge.
On his way down, the hero screamed. Then there was no more.
Everyone knew he couldn't be saved, not even by Zeus.
The sun god notched his bow, aimed at the giants hand, and fired. Porphyrion roared in pain, dropping Persia into Apollo's arms.
"This isn't over," He announced. "My mother will rise. And with your little hero out of the way, nothing can stop us!" The giant sped away, the clouds covering his tracks.
The Olympians looked to where the hero of Olympus had fallen and knew.
They knew that the war had just begun.
A/N- This is like my third update in a row. I'm on a roll but I'm tired but yeah. Don't blame Persia for Perce falling-it's Porphyrion fault and Mr. Jason-aka: superman.