So, My brother and one of my best friends back home brought up a certain point which gave me an idea while i was on the phone. I'm sure everyone has had there own idea about Jason, and Percy:Who would win in a fight. In conclusion, base your self's for an action packed chapter:) I had planned something along these lines to happen but what does happen puts a smirk on my face. Thanks for all of these Reviews Guys!

Percy's POV:

There was supposed to be a big convention in the court yard. As much as I wanted to see Annabeth again It was noted that all soldiers who didn't attend were to be publicly whipped. Plus, I could see Annabeth as soon as the gathering was over. I made my way around the stable, Which i'll tell you, didn't exactly smell beautiful. Near the edge of the stables was the entered to the prison cell's. Maybe I could sneak in a couple minutes of question's. traveling to the opening of the door with stealth and a little accuracy I made my way down the stair's. As I was running down I collided with something.

"Ah! My head!" someone screamed.

"Hurry get him! We don't have the time to get caught!"

I quickly avoided the hands that tried to capture me. The hall had no lighting what so ever and I couldn't tell who was trying to grab me. I made my way up the stairs but caught my ankle on something falling down on my chest. Trying to push myself up I realized that I hadn't caught on something but something had caught onto me. I turned around to feel someone's hand's on my shoe.

"Stop!" I yelled. This was starting to become a bother. "It's Percy!" Let go of me!" I was now screaming at the top of my lunges. Who ever this person was, was going to be demoted. No matter how high the rank.

"Percy? Percy Jackson?" The voice sirened out of the darkness.

"Yes?" I returned out into the black abyss.

"It's Annabeth!" The voice returned.

""And Piper!" This voice sounded like the one that ring when I collided heads with said girl.

"We need your help, The Roman's are planning on executing ALL of the Greeks!" The girl's then got up dragging me along with them by my hand.

"Wow, Wait a second." I halted. Causing both girls to nearly fall over. "Your just expecting me to betray everyone here? Walter? Mason? Reyna..." The last name left my mouth a little solemnly. Was everything between Reyna and I created by the mist? It couldn't have been though. I remember sitting up on the castle's Gian way staring out at the star's with her, I remember every sparing match with her, every kiss.

"What about her?" Annabeth said a little defensively. "Can't you remember anything Percy! We were together before! We've been at Camp Half-blood for six year's!" Now her eyes were full of sorrow, but anger.

"Annabeth." I responded quietly. "I can't remember a thing, If this was all true than why can't i recall a single memory?"

The other girl, Piper, answered the question first. "The same thing happened to Jason. He hasn't remembered much yet, you just have to give it time Percy."

I stood there looking at the two of them. "Let me go get some proper attire on I'll try to go talk to William, and Mason."

"That won't do!" Annabeth said hastily. "We have to make our way to the court yard. Now!"

"Ugh! How did I ever put up with you? Do you think your some kind of Wise Girl or something?" Where did that name come from? I thought to myself.

She must have noticed it too because she stopped before she could continue her sentence. "What did you just say?"

"Nothing." I replied. "I'll take care of this myself. I'm going to go talk to Mason."

Then I turned around heading for the armory, If something did go wrong at least I would be prepared. Right now I really wished that the Achilles curse had been true. It would probably have helped me in plenty of situations. I wasn't sure what to think of this girl, all i knew was that my life wasn't going to be simple as long as she was around.

By the time I had made it to the armory and then back to the King's Court I had realized that none of the Castle leaders were there. I cursed under my breathe. Running out of the King's Court a scream rang in the distance. I made my way to the Court yard were it had seemed the noise had sirened.

Jason's POV:

I was all dressed up in silver decor. My hands were tied to a post amongst a few of the stronger Greek's that stood beside me. This place looked like an arena. Well, more like a stadium. Something that I knew from a distant History class even. I tried wriggling my hand's out of the rope but I had no such luck. The last thing i remember was being tied up to a chair, and now this? I guess i hadn't remembered the Roman's had a thing for rope. Looking around soldiers were pulling into the stadium and sitting on the podiums specifically set up for them above the arena. Were had this been so familiar? I racked my brain and finally got the answer. Gladiator's. I shook my head only half knowing what was going to happen. I looked towards the only exit seeing the boy who was carrying two screaming girl's over his shoulder's. One Clarisse, and the other a twelve year old girl from the Apollo cabin. Clarisse was big But the boy who was also obviously a son of Mar's easily overpowered her. Like being the son of the god of war wasn't merciless enough he had to work out in the gym everyday.

When The Two girl's were tied to a post right next to mine the gong sounded above us were three people sat. Mason, William, And Reyna. I wish i would have known what i did to Reyna to make her upset. Then William stood up and spoke to the crowd.

"Welcome Roman's. Tonight We will pit The Greeks against Some of our best soldiers. I welcome all of you to a night of fun, and Entertainment!" The crowd roared, and people started clapping. Was this really what I did for fun back home?

The Pole's Dived into the ground making all of the rope's around the camper's hand's go slack. Weapon's were lined up against the wall so i ran to the nearest one grabbing a spear. The other people next to me did the same, Then a horrible screeching sound altered the sound of clapping and booing that was already in my head. A nemeon Lion jumped from the inside of it's cell out into the ring pouncing on The small girl from the Apollo cabin. It decided that the child was already dead, so it decide to move onto bigger pray.

A child Of Mar's ran up to the Lion screaming but was soon stopped as he was hit in the head by the lions tale leaving a huge crater in his helmet. The battlefield started to bleed as more and more campers, tried to deny the lion of his right for a good hunt. Eventually I was able to find Clarisse who had made the stupid move to run up the the lion and take him down single handedly. I ran to her aid know she would need help, fortunately she was able to get a good swipe before she was swept up off of her feet by the lions paw. It didn't catch her hard but it did knock her down. I finally made my way over with a son of Hecate who was mangled by the lion before he could bring up a proper magical shield. The lion then focused on me.

Over the summer Thalia had showed up at camp a couple times to teach me some techniques. Among them were ways to get more out of my lightning i guess more of a resistance to becoming weary after just one bolt, My max was now three but after two i was pretty strained and i could feel a slight amount of nausea after the first. fortunately One bolt was all I needed I looked up at the sky as it opened. Then there was a rumble and a crackle. Before the Nemeon Lion could look up he zapped and turned into a pile of ash, well not exactly ash, but I stinking, smelly corpse. Then came the Nausea and the puke. The crowd was now silently waiting for there next part of amusement.I turned around to see William standing up with a boy at his side. He looked slightly familiar. Percy? What is he doing here? Why isn't he helping?

Percy's POV:

"Please William!" I begged. "Just let them go!"

"Are you crazy boy?" he laughed. "This is just too much fun!"

"There's got to be a way!" I grabbed him by the collar and raised him up off of the ground.

Reyna grabbed my shoulder. "I'm sure we can work something out..." She looked down at the arena. As i swiveled my head i saw what she was looking at, well more like who she was looking at. It was the boy, Jason, he was helping the girl that had beat me up pretty good at the shipping dock's.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked wearily.

"If you kill him." She pointed at Jason. "The rest of them are free to go."

I thought about it for a second. "Swear on it." I demanded. All of you. They looked at each other awkwardly and then shook each others hand's and then mine.

"So be it." Said Mason. "Don't Die out there young one. He's not as fragile as he looks.

I was given a helmet. The only protection for my face. I hated wearing them because it blocked some of my vision. The gates opened and I saw Kyle dragging Clarisse out of the arena. In the middle stood Jason. I pulled The pen out of my pack and a Memory hit me. "Riptide" I thought to myself, you have a name now. I stepped out into the arena and the crowd started cheering, screaming even.

Stopping in front of Jason I nodded at him. Then he made the first move. Well, Verbally not physically. "Don't you remember anything?" he asked, as if he was remarkable interested in my brain.

Making a quick slash which he easily avoided, I replied. "Why does it matter?" I was starting to get sick of everyone trying to bring up a past i didn't understand.

He shook his head and placed his helmet on it. "I'll have to try to make you remember by force then."

I stopped and laughed for a short second. "You can't make me remember anyth-"

Then i was hit in the chest by the business end of his spear. It didn't Pierce because I had chain mail on but it was a little sore now. I got up rather angry, Whipping my sweaty hand's off on some of the cloth laying on the ground from a mauled Greek. then I ran at him, He ducked down to one knee and attempted to Thrust the Spear into my Hip but the move was easily anticipated. I rolled to the side and punched him in the Jaw. He buckled to the side falling over. Getting up off of my knee's I walked to the area he was lying, thinking that he was possibly knocked out. With a whip of his leg's I was on the ground again, This time he was on top of me. Ripping my helmet off he head butted me over and over until i was finally able to grab him by the face and push him off of me.

He stumbled away but caught himself. Standing up I found myself even more upset. Being bested was something that never happened to me, especially not by a Greek. I clenched riptide and made my way to him. I made another sprint towards him but this time i was stopped in mid step by a Memory. A girl with spiky black hair, was throughing a spear at someone. when it hit them it zapped them sending the person flying about Twenty-Five feet. Then I was hit in the chest a second time, The only difference was that now it felt like an explosion.

I cant remember how many times I rolled but it hurt. My shoulder Piece had been cracked in half due to the fall and my chest was simmering. Riptide was no longer in my hand. I got up and my chest piece fell of in a cracked line that ran along the same path my shoulder piece would have been. I grabbed the cracked area and ripped the steel off of my chest leaving chain mail in it's place. Knowing somehow that riptide had reappeared in my pack I rummaged it out and clicked it. Jason looked at me a little shocked, but, Now he was one more person that knew I didn't go down easily. He started sprinting towards me as fast as he could but with the lost of my chest piece I was Remarkably lighter. When he finally made it my way he tried slapping me in the head the same way Clarisse had but I was too fast, I grappled my legs around his and he fell to the side. He fell flat on his face, I grabbed him by the chest piece with Anger that Mar's would have been proud of, than I raised my fist and let it rain down like iron. Over and over again, Obviously Jason wasn't smart enough to wear a helmet, either that or the Roman's hadn't given one to him.

Then I was stopped in mid punch end sent into the air about five feet. Jason had put his hand's on my torso and attempted to blow me up. That was defiantly something I hadn't seen before. My inside's felt all mushed together, I was defiantly happy Thalia hadn't taught him all of that. Wait...Who was Thalia? I looked over at Jason to see him struggling to get up, He was on his knee's but one hand was grabbing the ground and the other was cradling the area above his eye were I had went all out. I tried getting up but was almost not able to move. Either way I kept on pushing until I was standing. Limping I made my way over to Jason, when I approached him he blindly hit my knee with a concrete punch that made my release a blood curdling scream, on the way down I brought the same knee he hit me with onto the top of his head were his hair line started. What got me was the scream that sirened from the crowd as I fell.

It was the girl Piper. "Stop! This! Now!"

The crowd went silent and two people came running out to the field. One Annabeth, With a look on her face that could kill if I weren't almost dead. And then a Man, No a horse?

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