HEY I CHANGED THE NAME OF THE STORY TO SPARTANS OF FATE AND CHAOS: REVOLUTION FOR SEQUEL IDEA.

Me: *writing at Borders*

Girl: *reading*

Me: *falls asleep on laptop*

Girl: *facepalms* and the coffee finally doesn't work

Me: *drooling in my sleep*

Girl: hmmm *takes out mascara and draws on my face*

Me: *wakes up and blinks* I really needed that sleep

Girl: *laughing*

Me: what?

Other people a Borders: *laughing*

Me: what are you guys laughing at!

Girl: like your new mustache?

Me: *runs to the bathroom and yells* WHAT THE F*** IS THIS!

Girl: *laughing*

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any of the PJO characters or even the name Percy Jackson and the Olympians…heck I don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians period…all credit goes to rick riordan and Disney Hyperion. Oh and I don't own Halo, Gears of War, Fable, Ip man, The Protector, Gladiator and 300.

Enjoy chapter 7 =DDDD!

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Percy Jackson and the Olympians

Spartans of Fate and Chaos: Revolution

Chapter 7

Pankration

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(Annabeth's pov)

Ω archery range Ω

Somehow I found myself at the archery range after the war council was dismissed, the words of the Oracle still ringing in my ears, "The flaming ring shall tremble the earth." What could that mean?

My thoughts were interrupted by a loud THUD to my left. There standing right beside me was the Spartan girl that received a lot of whistles from the guys at dinner two nights ago. She twirled a shruiken on her finger as she studied the other dagger she threw, a clean and accurate throw right in the center of the target.

The girl closed her eyes and turned around so that her back was turned towards the target and exhaled slowly while spinning the shruiken even faster on her finger. Then in a sudden move, she turned and threw her dagger at the target ten feet away.

It flew through the air spiraling towards it kill. Seconds later, a loud PANG echoed across the target range as the weapon pierced not only its intended target but the other targets lining up behind it.

I watched as the tiny black object sail right through five targets and impaled itself on a huge tree trunk; the emotionless look on the female Spartan caused some chills to crawl up and down my spine.

She turned towards me, her grey eyes looking into my own grey orbs and spoke, "The famous Annabeth Chase who dated the Hero of Olympus...then broke his heart, way to go big sister."

My eyes narrowed into slits that contained huge amounts of anger, "That was two thousand years ago, besides I was eighteen. College life was calling for me."

"Ah I see, but that doesn't mean that you had to ended your relationship with him," she turned and held out her hand as the two shruikens that she threw came whistling back into her hands, "I'm Laurie by the way, your younger sister."

My eyes began to blink uncontrollably; Laurie was an exact opposite of a typical daughter of Athena. The only similarities between me and her were the stormy grey color that resonated in our eyes.

We stared at each other before finally going our separate ways, the tension growing larger and larger.

(Thalia's pov)

Ω Hades cabin Ω

Without knowing it, I found myself walking towards the Hades cabin. Why you ask? Because of Nico. Once I arrived there, I was met with Nico's youngest brother: Dom.

"Um high there kiddo, is Nico here?" the little kid just stared at me and shrugged, his emotionless black eyes scanning the pages of a book he was reading.

I was about to give up hope on talking to Nico until he shadowed traveled in front of me making me scream. When I regained my image, there was Nico laughing his ass off while talking to his other brother named Mason.

I gritted my teeth and summoned lightning from the sky and hurled it towards the two sons of Hades. To my shock, they absorbed the lightning and fired it back up the sky. Damn the Spartans and their augmentations.

Mason was the first to recover and excuse himself from us; I think he knew that I wanted to talk to Nico alone. Once he left I smacked Nico on the arm but I ended up hurting my hand instead of his arm...did I mention that I hate the Spartans and their augmentations? Yep, yep I did.

"Damn it Nico! Why did you have to become a Spartan!" I rubbed my hand while Nico just shrugged.

"I didn't have any other choice, I had nowhere else to go so I joined the Spartans when Percy saved me," Nico gently held my hand and held it. He hummed a hymn and my hand began to glow, when it was done, my hand was fully healed of its pain, "There, all better now."

My cheeks suddenly grew warm, after all these years Nico still had that effect on me, "Thanks, but dont sneak up on me next time."

Nico chuckled, "Okay okay, I promise to not sneak up on you next time. Now, what's up?"

"Did you understand what the prophecy was talking about? Usually it's kind of straight forward but this prophecy is too hard to solve," we both sat down on a bench outside of his cabin while talking about the prophecy, "I mean...'The flaming ring shall tremble the earth?' What's that suppose to mean?"

Nico closed his eyes making him look like he was thinking. Moments later, a gentle rumbling sound came from his mouth; I automatically knew what just happened…Nico fell asleep on me!

I gently charged my finger with electricity and tapped Nico on the shoulder sending numerous volts of static shock into Nico's nervous system. The scene was hilarious; Nico jolted out of the bench and hit his head on the chains that suspended it from the ceiling the bench. He glared at me while I was laughing on the ground, tears running downing my cheeks at the same time, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR!"

"That was for falling asleep on me," I flashed him a fake innocent smile as he rolled his eyes at me.

"Whatever, let's forget about the prophecy for a moment and get some shut eye," he stood up and stretched making his chest and arm muscles flexed in front of me, a strange warm feeling creeping up my cheeks as he did so, "I'll see you tomorrow Thals."

Before I could even react, Nico kissed me on the top of my head and shadowed traveled back to the Spartan's base leaving me shocked and happy at the same time.

Ω The next day after the encounter with Gaukr Ω

I blinked rapidly as I adjusted to my surroundings. There I was sleeping in the Artemis cabin, how I got inside the cabin was a mystery to me. The other Hunters were now waking up as a new day began. Groggily we got ourselves ready…that was until a loud knock echoed on our door, "THALIA! ANNABETH! CABIN LEADER MEETING IN THE ARENA WITH CHIRON ASAP!"

Sure enough it was Grover's voice. Annabeth and I finished getting ready and walked out of the cabin and greeted Grover with a friendly hug then made our way to the Arena. As we made our way to the Arena, the other Councilors from the other cabins came out, sleep very obvious in their half opened and half closed eyes. To the woods appeared five figures who wore black shorts and a navy blue shirt with different numbers on the front and back: 057, 067, 034, 055, 002, the Spartan Generals. Percy walked in front of the group while Laurie and Nico walked along his right and left side, not once glancing at us as they headed towards the same destination as us.

Annabeth kept glancing at Percy then sighing as she looked away, apparently she was still feeling down from their "talk" on his first day back to camp, "He hates me now more than ever."

I put an arm around Annabeth's shoulder and hugged her tight as we walked, "Aw come on Annabeth, Percy doesn't really hate you."

Her stormy grey eyes bore into mine, "Two centuries Thalia and he still is pissed at me when I left him. That 'Percy doesn't really hate you' is a total piece of crap."

Let's just say that the rest of our walk to the arena was completely silent. Upon entering the building, we noticed all of the new weapons that were stacked in here: rifles, swords, spears, shields both bronze and energy, artillery cannons, Greek fire bombs, a dozen of mobile Thalos armor giants that the Hephaestus kids made, Nemean Lion skin armor, and a weird pole with wooden pegs sticking out ward like arms.

Chiron pounded the floor with his hooves and bellowed, "Seniors! As you all know, the famous Capture the Flag against the Hunters and Campers is always a favorite."

The Campers and Hunters murmured in agreement but Chiron had more to say, "Sadly we will not be playing the Hunters vs. Campers Capture the flag this year."

All of us stopped and turned to look at Chiron who had a small smile on his lips, "Let me explain." He folded his arms across his chest and spoke in his wise man voice, ""In ancient times, the Greeks never played capture the flag. They only held one on one battles against each other or against two man teams," the momentary disappointment of the Campers and Hunters quickly dimmed away as Chiron continued to explain the Greek sport, "People would always come and watch the combatants battle it out...sometimes to the death."

The Ares and Hades cabin grinned at the mention of death while the other cabins grimaced, "Since we have a third party in our camp this year, we have decided to put the old Olympic sport back into use until we can come up with the idea on how to have a capture the flag game with three teams."

Annabeth stood up, "What's the name of the sport?"

"Pankration (A/N it's in the battle of the labyrinth when Percy fought Anateus in the that arena filled with skulls)," we all turned to see Percy leaning against the wall of the arena with his arms crossed over his chest, "Pankration was a Greek sport where the fighters would fight to the death but the camp half blood version will make it more safer and suitable for you guys."

Chiron nodded, "The real reason we have decided to revive Pankration is to make the three teams accustomed to each other and that means...you guys will be mixed together...as teammates."

Suddenly all the Cabin leaders grabbed a partner while the Hunters did the same thing among themselves. Annabeth and I nodded and we became partners until Chiron spoke again, "Partners that I have already chosen for you."

We all groaned, first the traditional Capture the flag game was being replaced and now we were being paired off with Hades knows who.

"I shall read off the names," Chiron waved his hands and a scroll of parchment appeared in his hands and began reading off names, "Katie and Travis, Connor and Pollux, Theo and Catherin, Marcus and Carlos, Laurie and Leo, Mason and Julie, Christy and Jay, Thalia and Nico."

Okay so maybe pairing people up wasn't such a bad idea after all, "And to conclude the pairings...Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase."

Then again maybe it was a bad idea after all.

(Annabeth's pov)

Ω in the arena Ω

"And to conclude the pairings...Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase," my eyes bulged as Chiron announced that Percy and I were to be fighting together as a team, "The rest of teams will be announced shortly later on today, this council is adjourned."

I saw Percy walk out of the cabin first then followed by his buddies, "Thalia I'll be right back, I'm going to talk to Percy."

Thalia nodded and I quickly got out of the building and ran after the retreating figures of the Spartans, "Percy wait up!"

Percy stopped and motioned to the other Spartans to go back to their base then turned to face me, "Yes Annabeth?"

I shifted from foot to foot, "So I guess we're partners...again."

"I guess so," Percy turned away from me and stared at the sea, his face showing a mixture of confusion and resentment as his sea green eyes observed the waves, "Just like old times."

A sigh escaped me and I put a hand on his shoulder, "Percy, I know you can never forgive me for breaking up with you but can't we at least try to get along? Please?"

Percy laughed sarcastically, "Maybe Annabeth…maybe."

I watched to my disappointment as Percy walked away. My instincts told me to turn on my heel and walk away but that all changed when Percy turned back and called, "See you at practice Wise girl."

(Percy's pov)

Ω several hours later in the arena alone Ω

I waited in the arena patiently for Annabeth to arrive so we can begin our training. Truth to be told, I was kind of nervous...I mean after all, Annabeth and I haven't sparred with each other for two centuries. So I waited there for ten minutes when she finally showed up, her golden curls and her stormy grey eyes gleaming in the darkness of the arena.

Slowly, I got up and walked over to her, my eyes boring into hers, "You're late."

Annabeth blushed and glared at me, "Well I'm here now, so let's practice."

Her right shoulder brushed past mine as she made her way to the center of the arena. Her sword was out while she assumed her fighting stance.

I rolled my eyes and uncapped Riptide, my back still turned to her. In a flash, I slashed at her from the right only to be blocked by her shield. She went on the offensive now and lunged at me with her sword. I stood my ground and watched as her sword bounced harmlessly off my chest, "Forgetting something wise girl?"

I waved my hand and a gust of wind pushed her back five feet away from me. Annabeth landed hard on her butt and glared at me again, "What the fuck was that for Seaweed brain?"

A chuckle escaped me, "Expect the unexpected Annabeth...you of all people should know that."

Her grey eyes widened in pain as I gave her a low blow...good she understood what I had meant. Some of her tears came streaking down her face while he grip on her weapons tightened, "What was that suppose to mean?"

"I didn't stutter."

"Take it back!"

"Why? I didn't break my own heart."

"AGH!" Annabeth swung her sword and slammed her shield against my unprotective left. I rolled away and sprang out at her with my sword coming down in a deadly arch. She blocked it easily and tried to slam me with her shield again, this time, the edge of the shield collided into my throat.

Luckily I still had my invincibility because that would've hurt if I was vulnerable. I came at her again and pressed her back with my honed sword techniques from two centuries of monster fighting. Attack, block, counter attack, then block again as Annabeth and I continued to spar. A few times during our fight, she managed to press me back with her assaults but I quickly countered and forced her back into the center of the arena. Moments later, we both swung at the same time and our swords were locked, both of us trying to overpower one another.

Push and shove were exchanged between us but I gained the upper hand in the end. I shoved her away and twisted my sword in a complete circle over and under our bodies. The momentum of my blade forced her hand to let go of her sword making her defenseless. My left leg swept around her own left leg while my left arm tipped her over my hip that was behind her. She fell in front of me with Riptide poking her lightly on her throat, her stormy grey eyes looking into mine.

Without thinking, I held out my hand for her to help her up. Annabeth slowly blinked at my hand in a confused, it was as if she was fighting hard to decide whether to take my hand so she can get up or get up herself.

Eventually she grasped my hand and I helped her up, she was light as a feather but that was because of my augmentations which made her weight feel like a pin rather than ten hundred pound plates put together.

Annabeth dusted herself off and looked at me again, "Well what are you waiting for? Aren't you going to make fun of me like you always do?"

I sighed and crossed my arms, "You said 'Can't we at least try to get along' so let's try to get along."

Her eyes blinked as she stared at me, despite me not seeing her for two centuries, I still knew when she was either thinking hard or utterly confused and right now, she was utterly confused.

"This isn't some trick right?" hey stormy grey orbs sized me up as we both stood there unmoving, "This isn't some sort of scheme of yours trying to be nice to me then act like a total jerk later on?"

"I swear on the river Styx that this isn't a trick," thunder boomed in the distance making my oath official. Annabeth was lost for words as I slowly gave her a smile...a smile that she hasn't seen from me in two centuries, "Now let's get back to training shall we?"

Annabeth finally smiled and nodded her head, "Back to training it is."

*day of the Pankration*

The three parties stood ready at the arena where the event would take place. Numerous teams that consisted of two people gathered outside as we all awaited Chiron and Mr. D to appear. I stood there talking to my generals when Annabeth and Thalia walked up to us.

I gave Annabeth a nod waited with her as Chiron and Mr. D came into the arena, "Heroes! Gather around, in five minutes, the Pankration games begin!"

The Campers and Hunters roared in excitement while the Spartans continued to ready their weapons. Most of the Campers and Hunters began to mingle with each other in search of their partners but none dared to venture towards the heavily armored Spartans. For once we weren't using our SPI MARK VI Battle armor; instead we were using Greek/Roman armor that was fused with Celestial Bronze and Protodermis, a new type of bronze metal that rivals the durability of Nemean Lion fur. When you look it, it looks heavy when the metal was made to only weight the same mass as a feather. Still we did look menacing and deadly in the armor which made the other two parties quiver in their boots.

Finally with the help of Chiron, the Spartans and the Campers and Hunters were finally with their partners as Camp Half Blood's first ever Pankration tournament began.

(Annabeth's pov)

Ω round one Delta team vs. team Gamma Ω

The bell signaling the start of the tournament rang out throughout the arena. A demigod that was too young to take part in the Pankration gently stuck a symbol on to Percy's and I armor. When the kid left, there on our armor gleamed the Greek letter for D: Delta.

Percy stood up and picked up his helmet, "Looks like we're up Wisegirl."

I cocked my head to the side to see Chiron holding up two huge cards, one of them showed the Delta symbol while the other card showed the Greek symbol Gamma. My head searched the crowd for the pair that Percy and I would be fighting. With my peripheral vision, I saw two people stand up: a huge boy that clearly identified him as a Spartan and a twelve year old girl that I recognized as a Hunter of Artemis, "That Spartan is huge."

The Spartan was massive, easily 6'1 and ripped with muscle. His eyes were an almond color and he had a claw slash tattoo on his right cheek. Percy chuckled and gently laid a hand on my shoulder, "That's Lorik, son of Fenrir the Wolf god in Viking Mythology, he's a quiet guy and really humble but a good person to have fight alongside you in battle, strongest of the Spartans and also the shyest and the most silent of the Spartans (A/N if anyone has read the Hunger Games, then you all should know who Lorik is based off of. Hint...District 11 partner of Rue?)."

I gazed at him in wonder, "How old is he?"

"Old...very old. Thorakis found him when he was fifth-teen years old...but that was five thousand years ago," Percy uncapped Riptide and the bronze sword sprang to life in his hands, a brilliant goldish glow emanating off the blade, "He's the only known son of Fenrir to exists, no brothers or sisters."

Hearing that made me understand why Lorik would be the silent type, having no siblings around for him to talk to automatically made him keep to himself. I noticed that the Hunter partnered up with Lorik was actually calm and relaxed while standing next to the massive Spartan. Percy squinted at the Hunter and turned to me, "Who's the Hunter?"

"Her name is Kira, she's only twelve but she's practically like a ghost. She's the best in stealth and once she's in the top of trees, good luck trying to find her because it's impossible to catch her...even Artemis can't catch her," it was true, Kira (A/N hehehehe Kira also is based off of a character in The Hunger Games, can you guess which one?) Was stealthier like Artemis and thankfully that trait of hers actually saved me and the Hunters one time:

(Flash back)

Ω somewhere in the rainforest near the Amazon River Ω

One time Artemis led us on a training excersise in the rainforest along the Amazon River but it soon turned into a search and rescue mission when natives there captured us one by one. They herded us together in front of a campfire while the rest of the Natives relaxed and danced. We later found out that they were cannibals and sure enough they had to show us the freshly cleaned human bones of their previous prey. We thought we were goners until night settled in; right when it struck nine o'clock; there was a rustling noise in the trees. Suddenly an arrow shot out from the tree in front of me and struck my captor in between the eyes. All of the Natives there turned and unleashed a barrage of arrows and spears at the tree where the arrow came from.

Then to our left came three arrows that passed through six heads of the natives. The enemy turned again to fire at the left only to get attacked from behind ten times. We all looked around at the trees around us; whatever was killing the Natives sure knew how to move fast. Then a sphere of water crashed into the campfire extinguishing it completely. Also the moon was hidden in the clouds making the clearing pitch black save for a few lit torches. Suddenly a Native shot up into the air while another one was dragged into a bush screaming in fear. Two arrows came from the left and right killing four cannibals and chastising one completely. From the shadows came two hunting knives which both impaled into the leader of the Natives head and heart. At that moment, a girl jumped out of the bush and yanked her weapons free from the corpse. She wore the clothes silvery clothes of a Hunter, her bow and quiver of Arrows slung strapped onto her back while her knives were gripped tight in her hands.

Thalia, who was sitting right next to me, sat up when she saw her, "Its Kira!"

I looked at the Hunters that were with us, everyone was here except for Kira who was standing on top of the body of the leader she just killed. A black and blue aura was glowing around her as she glared at the five remaining Cannibals that once had thirteen members with them. One of the Natives lunged at her with his spear raised, he thrusted forward while Kira just stood there like a statue. When the spear tip was an inch away from her chest, her body became transparent making the lethal weapon go through her like she was a ghost. The enemy and the weapon passed through her and she made her move on the remaining four cannibals. In a matter of seconds, four arrows stood sticking out of their chests, their bodies lying on the ground unmoving. Kira turned towards the last Cannibal, the one that tried to stab her and disappeared into the shadows. The Natives eyes bulged out of its sockets as Kira disappeared in front of us.

From behind him rose up Kira like a zombie rising from its grave. Slowly the Native turned and trembled as he stared at her rising from the ground, "Boo." A terrified scream pierced the night sky as the Cannibal fell down on its back...dead.

(End of flash back)

Percy and I were standing in the sands of the arena when my flashback ended, Lorik and Kira standing at the other end with their weapons drawn. We four walked towards the middle of the arena and shook hands: Percy shacking Lorik's while I was shaking Kira's. We switched people and I soon stood in front of Lorik, I had to incline my head all the way up to see his face completely. He had four age old cuts on his face: one was going across his face, one going down his nose, another one going down from his temple to his jaw, and the final one going down vertically on his right eye. I gulped, just standing in front of this behemoth made me tremble in my Hunter boots. He shook my hand and nodded at me then walked away with Kira by his side. Slowly I turned away and made my way back to Percy who was already waiting for me at the other end of the arena sands.

We got our weapons ready and prepared to charge when suddenly the ground began to shift. The floor split from the center and began to spread out as a new battlefield was raised up in front of us. A metallic click echoed throughout the arena as the new terrain was installed in front of our eyes…a forest terrain.

Anyways plz review =DDD! ~ Thorakis God of Fate and Chaos

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