I decided to go ahead and update because I'm bored and I'm already done with the first four chapters so... yeah.

I didn't give too much info on who Clayton, Seth, and Michaela are, so here.

Michaela Marcou - A Russian daughter of Neptune. She has long, dark hair, dark green eyes, and is about 5'4. She is seventeen and she is good with her favorite dagger. She knows about a hundred ways to kill you with household items, so don't cross her.

Clayton Greene - A son of Poseidon, twin of Seth, who is good with his water powers as well as throwing knives. Never challenge him to a duel, because between his powers and his dagger, you may as well be asking for death. He's sixteen and about 5'3. He loves pranks, so watch out.

Seth Greene - A son of Neptune, twin of Clayton (Works the same way as Jason and Thalia). He is good with his powers, and is an amzing archer. After seeing Percy, you might think all sons of Poseidon or Neptune suck at archery, but it's said that Seth even beat Apollo at archery. Not that Apollo would ever admit it. He is sixteen and about 5'2. He is the more mischievious of the two.

Thanks for all the positive reviews guys. I'm glad MOST of you like this story. Althpugh I had one or two... vulgar reviews, I decided to keep writing this, AND more stories!

I would like to mention LeeMeru - Thanks for the advice, I really felt it should be more misterious too, but I got writers block. It seems like I have like 5 stories in my head and when I try to type/write one I have no idea what I'm doing XD

Seth, stop reviewing, I don't care what you think because you would insult me for giving you $100,000. Please shut up. I hear enough of you outside of FanFiction.

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HoO because I'm on Santa's naughty list XD

3 Months Later

Percy's PoV

"Michaela, is the coast clear?" I asked. We had been on the run for a while now, fighting off monsters, minor gods, and heroes for a while. I really missed Annabeth. It had occurred to me that I never said goodbye. Not that I had time.

"Yeah, let's go" We were in Panama City, Florida, the city with the world's most beautiful beaches. Nice, soft, powdery white sand ran all along the beach. Dad must love this place. We stopped to catch our breath when I heard a voice.

"Prove yourselves, young heroes, and I will keep you safe," It said. The Minotaur charged out of nowhere and stopped in front of us.

"Back for round-what is it, round 4 Beefy?" I taunted. He glared but didn't move.

"Michaela Marcou, step forward," commanded the mysterious voice. Michaela stepped forward and drew her dagger. "Fight!" said the voice. Beef Face charged Michaela. She rolled to the side and threw her dagger at Ol' Beefy's face. It chopped one of his horns off, and he looked mad. The Minotaur charged her again. This time she jumped onto his back and stated riding him like, well, a bull. She then thrust her dagger into Beef Head's face and he crumpled into Jack Link's dust.

"Michaela one, smelly beef-for-brains zero!" Michaela yelled. She suddenly disappeared.

"Griffon Dore, step forward," said the voice. He cautiously stepped forward and Ms. Dodds appeared out of nowhere.

"That's not fair, he's barely trained!" Clayton shouted.

"If you complain, I will make it harder," He visibly paled. This definitely was not fair. Ms. Dodds charged at Griffon. Griffon drew his sword and slashed wildly.

"Watch out for the – 'crack' – whip," I said. That had to sting. Griffon yelled and a ton of water came out of the ocean and dragged the fury in. Griffon's face lit up. I was happy for him. Apparently Ms. Dodds doesn't mind water, because she crawled back out. Griffon closed his eyes and threw his sword. It pierced the furies' head and she blew up into dust. I sighed in relief.

"Acceptance" the voice said once again. Griffon disappeared. "Seth Greene, prove yourself" Seth took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Clayton Greene, step forward," said the voice.

"But, isn't it my brother's turn?" He asked.

"It's both your turns. Now get ready to duel," said the voice. They both grew mad.

"No!" shouted the twins. "We refuse to fight each other."

"Seth may be a pain in the a- neck, but he's still my bro!" Clayton said.

"Then fight these." 3 hydras came out of the Gulf and roared. I prepared to have 2 new shrouds burned, because there was nothing else to do. The twins seemed to be a little scared too.

"You're on!" Seth shouted. He notched his bow and Clayton drew his dagger, and some throwing knives. All 3 hydras started lashing out at amazing speeds, but the twins dodged like lightning. Seth jumped back and fired an acid tipped arrow into hydra #1. Clayton dashed forward and jumped on top of hydra #2. He clung on as the hydra tried to throw him off. Clayton regained his balance and started slashing at the creatures back. Then hydra #3 bit him and threw him off. Seth fired an arrow and hit hydra #3 in the eye. It dropped Clayton, so Clayton got up and drove his dagger into its heart.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Seth asked

"Duh, we're twins," Clayton replied. They both took a deep breath as orbs of water formed in front of them. Clayton threw knives into them while Seth fired arrows into them. I get what they were doing. They were using the water to add power to their attacks. They had the final hydra down in seconds.

"Acceptance," said the voice. The twins disappeared. "And you Perseus are free to go too."

I was suddenly in a large room with a ceiling so high I could only imagine what it looked like.

"That was fast" Michaela stated. They were all seated at a large round table.

"What did you fight, a hellhound?" Seth asked.

"I didn't fight anything, I just appeared here," I said.

"Well that's fair!" Clayton yelled sarcastically. I could see everybody fuming so I said something along the lines of,

"Maybe I'm more awesome than you, so I get special privledges." That didn't seem to lessen the tension.

"Well I'd beg to differ becau-" "Shut up!" a voice roared. I turned around and saw him.

Cliffhanger, even though you probably all know who it is. Was that good? I feel like I gave Seth and Clayton too much atention, but I wasn't really feeling aggressive when writing this. Review! NO FLAMES, I'm not Hephaestus or Hestia! Constructive critisism welcome! - AssassinOfNeptune