(This story will be set after The Last Olympian in Percy Jackson and Twilight Princess for Legend of Zelda. The LOZ side of the story will have both Twilight Princess and Ocarina of Time combined. Basically it is a LOZ TP/OOT and PJ crossover. LOZ side of the story will be based on TP. Some SSBB moves might be inside.)

(AN)

(Change of POV)

"Telepathy/thinking"

Goddess speaking~

~God speaking~

"Percy communicating with horses"

"Statues speaking"

"Ganon/Ganondorf speaking"

"Percy, hero of the Olympus, slayer of kronos: good choice." Percy heard the centaur mutter under his breath. Almost on cue, a bright light that almost blinded all the campers appeared out of the blue at Thalia's Tree.

"The hero has arrived." Chiron said gravely, as if speaking for Percy's funeral.

(Link's POV, Border of Camp Half Blood)

Link stood up and felt a warm body next to him.

"Epona…" He said weakly. His mare neighed softly at him, gently nudging him on his back. "Wonder where would we be now?" Link asked himself, taking everything of his surrounding in. He felt the reassuring weight of the Master Sword on his back. He grasped the purple hilt and pulled. The sword slid willingly out of its scabbard as though a hot knife sliding through butter. He remembered the arrows and took them out. Studying them under the moonlight, they seemed to glow and pulsed with energy. It was elegantly decorated with a green ribbon twirled around the shaft (AN: the wooden length of the arrow) and the fletching (AN: the feather/end part of the arrow) was decorated with several glowing moons which were slightly brighter than the arrow. Link notched an arrow on his bow and fired randomly, unfortunately towards the direction of the Camp but Link did not notice.

"Perfect! The arrow can fly perfectly straight!" Link thought. Just then, Link saw a movement from the corner of his eye. An arrow was shot at him. It would have been fatal if Link had not been able to deflect it with the flat of his sword.

"What the?" Link could not help but to swear. He was interrupted when a boy of about his age, probably a year younger, a jet black hair and sea green eyes, stared back at him and swung his sword.

"Why are you here? Are you working for anyone?" the boy yelled, dealing blows after blows on Link.

"I am not! Now if you would stop slashing so I can explain myself!" Link shouted but was immediately silenced by a blow that cut a small area of his tunic. Luckily the chainmail took the impact, leaving him unharmed.

"Hey! Watch it!" Link yelled over the swords. Link quickly understood. He has to prove himself quickly or he would be sliced up like a sandwich.

Link retreated to a safe distance to prepare his jump strike. As he held his sword in a position, a sparkle ran across the length of the sword. Then, he unleashed the power by slamming the sword onto the ground. The boy he was fighting was lifted from his feet and thrown about a few meters away. A mixture of shock and anger was clearly reflected upon the boy's face as Link did the finishing strike. The boy closed his sea green eyes and all of a sudden, a wave came out of nowhere and crashed into Link.

"You seemed to have a surprise at each blow." Link commented, wiping a small trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"There is more of which it came from, grasshopper" the boy mocked. Link gritted his teeth. He hated to be called a grasshopper. Link did a spin attack, after seeing the boy nimbly avoiding the sword, he continued with a shield bash and attempted the helm splitter but the boy intercepted the blow and pushed him away.

"Very good. Only the darknuts were able to block that move. You must have been the second." Link said through gritted teeth. This boy is stronger than he thought but everyone has their weakness. The question is what is this boy's weakness? Then Link saw it. After every fourth blow, there was a small but obvious opening.

"He should have used a shield" Link thought and prepared himself for the next pattern. On the third time, Link strikes. A red gash opened from the boy's arm. A collective groan came from the on lookers and one of them broke away from the group and ran toward the fallen boy. When the figure came closer, Link noticed that her beautiful blond hair was rudely muted by her stormy grey eyes.

"Percy! Percy, are you alright?" the girl asked worryingly

Percy stood up, brushing his wound and said, "I am perfectly fine Annabeth" before turning to Link and said, "You are a remarkable swordfighter. I have never seen such a fighter since Luke."

Link was about to ask his who Luke was, but was cut by Annabeth who said something about, "Don't scare me seaweed brain!"

In the background, Link saw a figure of a man on a horse. Or rather, a man with a horse body, as though the horse's head was replaced by the human torso.

"You are a centaur!" Link exclaimed

"Sure I am, Link." Link took a while before he realised that the centaur knows his name.

"How did you…" Link begun

"I know quite a few things, but we have to return to the camp. Bring your horse with you, will you?" The centaur said and beckoned towards a large building, most likely the headquarters of the camp.

"Who exactly are you? How was that boy able to summon water? What is this place?" Link blurted out the few of the many questions swirling in his mind.

"All these questions can be answered with a simple question: Who are you, my dear boy? Who are your parents?"

Link considered the question for a moment before speaking, "I do not know who my father is, but my mother who claimed to be Artemis told me to show you this." Link took out the silver arrows that Artemis, his mother has bestowed upon him.

"Interesting…" Chiron said, "No wonder that sword you wield seemed familiar."

"It is?" Link asked

"Prior to your arrival, I received a prophecy which goes:

'A son of the moon shall be born, and the master sword will be drawn.

The strength from the sword shall be reflected upon his word.

When the last chapter seemed to have passed, the hero will arrive at last.

Through the powers of the moon, he shall prove himself by noon.

The arrow he has on him, shall prove that the moon sent him'"

"I see…so I fit the description perfectly, don't I?"

"Surprisingly, you do. Perfectly." Chiron said

"I see…" Link murmured, looking out of the window to some boys who were playing basketball.

(Percy's POV, Poseidon's Cabin)

Percy has never been defeated that badly before Luke. He sat on the edge of the lonely Poseidon's cabin. Just then, a knock on the door signified that Annabeth wanted to enter.

"Why the long face? Dwelling about the fight with the newcomer?" Annabeth asked

"Yea. He is just a newcomer, how could he win?" Percy said defensively

"From what I heard, he is more than what he look like."

"Like…?"

"He has been practising sword fighting at the age of 12 –"

"And so do I…"

"– He has defeated the most powerful evil lord –"

"Ditto"

"–and he is the son of the moon goddess, Artemis"

"Me – hold on a sec. Rewind, rewind!"

"He is the son of the moon goddess Artemis?"

"The goddess of the hunt, the eternal maiden, a son?"

"Well…there was a prophecy about him."

"What is it?

"It goes like this:

'A son of the moon shall be born, and the master sword will be drawn.

The strength from the sword shall be reflected upon his word.

When the last chapter seemed to have passed, the hero will arrive at last.

Through the powers of the moon, he shall prove himself by noon.

The arrow he has on him, shall show that the moon has sent him'"

"Master Sword? That is the sword of evil's bane?"

"Apparently yeah. 'The bloodied sword shall lose against the sword of evil's bane' it all makes sense! Your sword 'Anaklusmos', riptide, didn't Chiron say that it has a tragic past not to be easily discussed about?"

"Now that you said it, it starts to make sense! I mean did you see that arrow? It glowed like the Artemis's cabin and disappeared with a flash of light when we tried to pick it up! Besides, its full moon today, the moon must be the reason he won. I am going to ask him to a rematch the first thing tomorrow!"

"Typical boys" Annabeth muttered under her breath and rolled her eyes. Percy stared at her weirdly and said, "What?"

(Zelda's POV, Unknown location)

Zelda opened her sapphire eyes slowly. Her surroundings were dark and a nasty stench came drifting from her left.

"Impa?" Zelda asked cautiously.

"Princess! You are finally awake!" The caretaker sighed with relief.

"Impa, where are we? What is this place?" Zelda asked

"Princess…I had no choice but to escape Ganon's minions. I am sorry about the surroundings."

"It's ok, Impa. So as long as we are unharmed everything's fine." Zelda looked away, as thought able to see the sky from the dark corridor, "I wonder where Link is now…whether if he is alright now…"

"Link is strong. I am sure of that; he would defeat Ganon and find you Princess."

"You are right, Impa. We should find the exit."

(Link's POV, Camp Half Blood)

The night passed quickly and the sun shone through Artemis' Cabin. Link stretched, put on his tunic and his weapons and left the cabin. That day, Link had archery first. Link was immediately shooting bull's eyes every time he attempted, getting jealous looks from the boys from Apollo's Cabin. He had wrestling next. It was not much difference from sumo wrestling Link did with the Gorons. In fact, Link didn't exactly need his secret weapon (*ahem* iron boots *ahem*) to sent Clarisse sprawled on the ground sprouting curses. Canoeing? Oh please. With the amount of practice Link had with Iza's Rapid Ride, a ride where Link had to both navigate the boat without hitting any stray branches and shoot several items with bomb arrows, no problem at all Link was average in foot racing, winning the tree nymphs but the nymphs were not too far away behind him. Pretty good for a newbie.

After the morning's activities, it was time for lunch. Link walked to the mess hall pavilion. He noticed that there was no shelter above the mess hall. He wondered what they would do if there were rain.

At the pavilion, torches blazed around the marble columns. A central fire burned in a bronze brazier the size of a bath tub. There were many tables, the same number of the number of cabin, Link realised as he counted them. He deduced that each cabin must each have a table. From a corner, Link saw Percy sitting alone at a table. Link walked over to him and asked him if he could sit with Percy.

"You can't. The Gods would not be happy." Percy replied, pointing to another table about five tables away, "That is your table."

"Alone?" Link asked. Link didn't exactly mind being alone but he found it weird, noticing that he and Percy were the only people without any other 'siblings'.

"Unfortunately, yeah." Percy said. Link walked over to the table and sat down, his sword and shield clanking awkwardly. Link sheepishly removed them and placed them in a space beside him. He noticed Annabeth sitting about two tables away from him, flanked by some other campers who had the same grey stormy eyes.

Finally, Chiron pounded his hoof against the marble floor of the pavilion and everyone fell silent. He raised a goblet and said, "To the Gods!"

"To the Gods!" the campers chorused. Wood nymphs came forward with platters of food: grape, apples, strawberries, cheese, bread and some barbecue. Link's glass was empty but until a boy from a bench beside him told him to whisper what Link wanted to drink to the glass.

"Water" Link was not very fond of soft drinks. Link placed some fruits and bread on his plate. He did not touch the barbecue as he never seen it before. Before Link dug in, he noticed that everyone stood up and walked to the fire in the centre of the pavilion, carrying their plates. Percy immediately came over and told Link to follow him. He saw Percy scrape some of the food into the hearth and whispered," Poseidon".

"What am I suppose to say?" Link said

"Send your offering to your godly parent" Link scraped some cheese into the hearth and said, "Artemis". For a moment there, Link could have sworn that he caught the smell of the dewy grass at Hyrule. He thought that he was back at the vast field riding Epona. Link had placed Epona in the stables with the Pegasus. He hoped that Epona would not get too jealous with the fact that she can't fly.

When everyone went back to their seats, a man Link did not recognise stood up and addressed the campers.

~Yes, I suppose I better say hello to you brats. ~

"Brats?" Link liked this guy less and less.

~Well, hello. Our camp activity director, Chiron, says that the next capture the flag is Friday. Cabin five presently holds presently holds the laurels.~ An ugly cheer which sound oddly like some crows attempting to screech symphony no.7 rose from table five.

~Personally, ~ the man continued, ~I couldn't care less, but congratulations. Also, I should tell you that we have a new camper today, Lina. ~ Chiron murmured something into the man's ear.

~Er, Link, ~ the man corrected. ~That's right. Hurray. Now run along for your afternoon activities. Go on. ~ The man did some shooing actions and everyone immediately departed. At was a chaos but Link was able to find Percy and asked him about the mysterious man.

"He is Mr. D. as in D for Dionysus. The wine God." Somewhere from inside the pavilion, Mr. D's voice thundered, ~I heard that Peter Johnson! ~

"So I see I am not the only one who has nicknames." Link commented. Percy just shrugged and beckoned Link to follow.

Second fanfic! Pls R&R!

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