Okay, I am terribly sorry for the long wait but you know the life of a kid who started high school. I hate being the new kid sometimes. Ah well whatever. I just want to let you know that the PJO cast is not mine. It's Rick Riordan's characters and his imagination is my inspiration(it rhymes! :) ) This is just short, too short even for my liking.

When I got up the hole, I met a messed-up sight. Pieces of Marines were strewn everywhere. Arms and legs were there, heads piled up and bodies mutilated. The remaining Marines had taken cover in the forest. The Spartans were shooting at the enemy, while I just stood there watching the whole thing. On one side were a group of Batek, it was taller than the Spartans but it was weaker. The only reason it was special is because of its bravery and the energy shield coating its body. Without the shield, the Batek were no threat. Its legs were like a dogs hind legs, with the head of a wolf. Its torso was humanoid and it has three fingers. It used anything as a weapon. It would usually dive at the enemy, head first. A Batek noticed me and charged before dropping to all four. I grabbed its neck and snapped his spine into two pieces. Soon the other Bateks noticed me and started charging at me. Some never even reached me, oozing purple blood from where they were shot. The first one who reached me was killed in the first five seconds he came close. The others just eyed me warily before lunging at the same time. I waited before jumping above them. They smacked into each other, head first. I landed on top of one of them, breaking its skull. I did a count. There were seven Marines left with around twenty Bateks closing in. Assuming that Nishant wasn't alive, he counted three Spartans, including him. John was on top of the trees, doing ninja moves on the enemy. He once hid at the top of a tree and waited until one of the Bateks came close. Once the Batek was close enough, he jumped with a rope in his hands and put it around the Bateks neck. Once he did that, he quickly pulled the other side of the rope and tied it to another tree. The Batek choked to death. John was doing the same thing all over again. How he got the excess rope, I didn't care. Mike, however was just waiting patiently in the middle of the field. Whenever a Batek would come close, he would use his broad sword and kill the Batek. Soon the three Spartans were surrounded by six Bateks. They would have gotten major injuries if it weren't for the Marines. They started with small bursts of bullets. Two Bateks went down after the wave of bullets. Three Marines jumped out of the trees and loaded shotgun ammo on their rifles. The Bateks charged at them, forgetting the Spartans. The last few Bateks died with a sword right through their guts. I took the last Batek by the shoulder and spun him to face me. I plunged my sword through his stomach and lifted him up. I tossed him to the other Bateks, who fell. The rest of the Marines tossed a few grenades right at their face. They blew up, head and all. I looked at my remaining men. There were only ten troops left, including the Spartans and himself. He looked at the lead Marine. A silent conversation passed between them.

"Marines, settle down. We'll be settling here for today. Pitch a tent but no fires. We don't want the enemy to find us now do we?" The Marine said. There were no responses, just nods. They started moving off to fix their tents, while I took out my comm device.

"Show me Alvin Seville, Assasins of Kaos." Kaos and Chaos are not the same. Kaos is more like a Chaos in a different galaxy, he also has warriors and he is like a twin to Chaos. In Kaos's realm, there was only one god and that was him. He could match Chaos in a fight, but I doubt that they would. They were too peaceful, and they didn't want to have a galactic war. I have met Alvin a few times over the past year. He is a chipmunk, with a red 'A' in gothic letters. His armor was simple. He had russet fur and his hazel eyes were his most outstanding features. Never underestimate him because he was a small version of the devil himself. When he's calm and collected, he is a funny chipmunk. He leads a small team of troops, all of them chipmunks. They did all kinds of missions except for frontal assaults.

"Yo, Alvin here." A high pitched voice answered.

"Hey, Al."

"Percy. How's the Prince of the Sea doing?" he asked.

"I'm good. How bout you?"

"Same, just got back from destroying a Vyron Battleship. Ah man, dropped my candy bar."

"I see… Hey, do you think Kaos can send a few support teams here?"

"Well of course not!" he answered, sarcasm tainting this voice. I grinned. "So whadya need?"

"Let me see…."

After my talk with Alvin, I decided to report to Chaos. He didn't care much, just wanting to finish the war as quickly as possible. After I finished my report, he bade my Goodnight and closed his commsat. I stood there for a few seconds before going to my tent. I didn't bother taking off my armor so I packed up the tent and slept outside instead.

Fortunately, I didn't dream that night so I was in a pretty good mood. The men had woken a few minutes before me so now, they were eating their breakfast. I took a bowl and went for the food. They only served soup, mushroom cream with chicken cubes. When we finished our meal we set off for the Empire State Building. We had been travelling for an hour until we met the empty streets of Manhattan. I made sure to keep to the shadows since I saw dracnaes roaming around. They were slithering around, I assumed them as a scout group and ordered my men to take them out.

"Remember, silencers on!" Seven shots muffled took down seven targets. After making sure they wouldn't regenerate, we started moving towards the Empire State Building. When we got there, an army of monsters were attacking a fortified wall.

"Up the building, move!" We climbed the nearest building and up the roof. When I checked out what was delaying the enemy, I was surprised to find out that Jason's group had made a mini base around the building. Behind the wall, Marines stood there, guns trained on the enemy. They would shoot a bit and toss a few grenades. Demi-Gods also would shoot arrows at the enemy. I also noticed that there were a fewer troops than before. I came to three conclusion. The first was that while, a main attack force had been out on a skirmish, an enemy surprise attack force had begun siege on the base. The other one was the troops that were left here, was just a distraction for a counter attack force. The last conclusion was that most of the troops are already dead and these are the remaining forces. I wished it wasn't the latter. I decided to intervene before they completely wiped out the base.

"El-tee, I need you to have a weapons count. I need the exact number of grenades, ammo and stick bombs we have. The rest prep your grenade launchers and rocket pods. We're going to bring them to hell." They were salutes before the Lieutenant ran off to check their ammo. I stood there looking over the battle to find an edge against the enemy.

"Sir, we have around thirty grenades, fifty-two clips and fifteen sticky grenades." I thought about how we could use it.

"Okay, prep two bags of grenades, five each. Set a timer for fifteen seconds. Mike, John once they finish setting up, grab one and throw it into the middle. Marines give them cover with the nade launchers. Clear? Ho! Move it." I held up three fingers signaling a count-down. The moment I put my third finger down, Mike and John dashed into action. They set the timer and tossed it at the enemy. It hit a hellhound that was about to pounce and killed it. You could hear the tick tock from a mile away. The enemy looked at it before scurrying away. Some tried to climb over the wall while others dispersed. Then the Marines did their job. The fired a volley of grenades, forming a perimeter around the enemy. The monsters were trapped between a bagful of grenades and a volley of shots. They could only stand there and cover themselves as the explosives exploded and slaughtered them all. Even if the bombs didn't kill all the monsters, it did its job. Mostly all the monsters were killed in the explosion. The ones that did survive, were killed mercilessly under the Marines. I shuddered to think of what would happen if they were Spartans. After we cleaned up the mess, we turned to face the wall. Marines popped their head from the top of the wall. After a few minutes of silence, the wall shimmered into a gate. The gate creaked open and we entered. We found at least seventy men and thirty Demi-Gods.

"Where is your commanding officer?" I asked.

A voice spoke up. "Here, sir." It was Leonidas.

"Leonidas, where are the rest of the troops?"

"Sir, as per your orders, they went to attack the enemy encampments. They left a few minutes before the enemy attacked." He said. I mentally slapped myself. Oh how in Hades could I have forgotten! I gave out a relieved sigh.

"Sir, permission to ask you something, sir."

"Permission granted."

"Sir, where's the rest of your team." Leonidas asked. I took off my helmet and looked at him in sadness. He caught on quick.

"So I take it the mission was a defeat, then?" he asked silently.

"No, on the contrary, it was quite successful. We lost a lot of men including two Spartans, Joshua and Nishant." I sighed. He stared at me quizzically.

"Sir, we picked up a breathing body near here sir. He was wearing full Spartan armor. He was badly injured when we found him." He stated. I looked at him before beckoning him to lead me to the Spartan. I followed him to a first-aid tent. It was like a mini hospital. Stretchers and white beds filled the tent. The lay in a row, and were mostly empty except for one at the far end. He lead me towards the Spartan and I was pretty much shocked to find out who was occupying the bed.

I'm sorry I forgot to introduce my characters. First up is a character based on myself.

Name: Mike

Age:18(Immortal age) 489(Normal age) Personality: Funny and Silent sometimes. Caring and friendly enough.

Looks: He looked similar to Percy but with a less messy hair style. Dark sea-green eyes that changes into different hues of the seas. Taller than Percy by a bit.

Likes: Rubilyn(Major crush) Dislikes: People who are mean and Jed

Background story:

He was born on January 14th. His mother was killed in an accident, which left him homeless. He was brought to an orphanage a few hours later. Abused and broken, he was adopted when he was 13. His adoptive parents died as soon as he reached his 18th birthday. After losing both his real and fake parents, he vowed never to be loved. However, he was taken in to Chaos's army and made immortal ever since. He saved a few of the Spartans before they even became Spartans. They include Joshua, Rubilyn, Tanisha, Mark and Jonathan. He had been friends with them ever since.