Fields of Mars
Third Person POV
"Who the hell invited this guy?" What had af first been a respectful silence, turned into a shocked silence. Here was Mars, one of the romand most important gods, coming to camp and yet all Percy and Natsu did was ask who the hell invited him?
Some people began to shake their heads in pity, thinking that the two would surely be destroyed by Mars now for their blatant disrespect.
However the god of war simply threw his head back and laughed, "I like these two, they got an attitude. They would be fun to fight."
Percy frowned as he thought he recognized Mars, "I'm fairly certain that we've already fought once. And I know it wasn't a friendly duel or anything luke that."
Natsu tilted his head in a thoughtful expression, "I feel like I might have fought him as well, and it wasn't friendly for me either."
Mars frowned at the two, quickly losing his slightly jovial mood, "Listen punks, if we had fought for real I would have crushed both of you and left nothing but a red stain on the ground, are we clear?"
Both Natsu and Percy glared at the god, not liking his arrogance. However before they could say anything Reyna returned, her pegasus Scipio landing not to far from Percy and Natsu.
She sent the two a quick glare as a quick way of telling them to shut their mouths before she turned and kneeled to Mars, "Lord Mars, it is an honor to have you here at Camp Jupiter. To what do we owe the pleasure?"
Mars turned his frowning gaze to Reyna, "Hmph, at least someone knows how to show a little respect around here." He sent a quick glare to Natsu and Percy, prompting them to glare right back.
Mars brought his attention back to Reyna, "Stand up, all of you! Its a bit silly for you all to be kneeling while I give you a vital mission."
One by one the romans got up, watching Percy and Natsu warily. After that stunt they had just pulled with Mars, no one really wanted to be near them.
Mars cleared his throat loudly, quickly getting the romans attention, "Alright, so I'm here for a few things."
"First of all, I'm here to claim my son Frank Zhang." Frank paled when Mars finished, looking down at the ground. He had been hoping, had been sure his father would be Apollo, yet now it turned out his father was Mars the god of war.
Frank almost felt like he couldn't feel any worse. Than he thought of the gorgons blood he was hiding from Percy and Natsu and felt even worse.
Mars let the romans talk among themselves for a moment. It was rare for a god to claim their child in front of a crowd in person instead of just sending some sign or omen.
However once Mars felt they had talked long enough he clapped his hands together, creating a loud boom and getting the romans attention again quite quickly.
"That wasn't the only reason I came here. You would have figured something was wrong sooner or later the moment someone was fatally injured."
That got everyones attention. They all stood stockstill as they looked at Mars, knowing whatever he was here for, was importany.
Mars sighed and decided to be blunt, "So basically, the situation is that Thanatos has been chained up, and now people who should die, live, and people who used to be dead are coming back. That is also the reason why monsters won't stay down for long. So until hes freed, your all in for a cycle of constant punishment."
The romans didn't panic. They stayed as calmas they could be under the current circumstances. As it was however, they didn't see how this situation could be turned around.
Natsu stepped in front of the romans, a detirmined look on his face, "Alright look, I may not like some of you or how you do things, and I may not have known you all for that long, but I do know one thing. Your strong. Your smart. And your experienced in kicking ass and taking names! I don't see why you can't still show those monsters whose boss, with or without the god of death!"
The romans, one by one, all looked at each other and started to gain detirmined looks on their faces. They regained their confidant aura, theirs backs straightening as they looked at Natsu. He was right. They were romans, and they refused to lose because one god was missing!
Mars looked at Natsu in slight respect before he smirked, "Oh, that reminds me. I was supposed to grab you."
Natsu blinked, "Wait a minute... what?"
"Lets go kid."
And with a flash of light, Mars vanished. And he took Natsu with him.
Everyone on the field was extremely silent after that. They all looked around at each other before one person said what most of them were thinking, "We're boned."
Line break
Mars and Natsu appeared in front of the throne room, Mars quickly taking on his greek aspect Ares.
Ares shook his head after the change and sneered at Natsu, "Hey punk, long time no see, and I was happy to be rid of you."
Natsu looked confused. The guy who had just grabbed him out of no where used to be dressed in some type of military outfit and was pretty respectful.
Yet now, in his place stood a guy in a biker outfit who was apparently pretty rude.
Ares grabbed Natsu by his shoulder and pushed him forward, "Get moving punk, the others are all waiting for us."
Natsu, still with a confused look on his face, stepped forward and pushed the massive throne room doors open.
Now, if this were a normal situation, he would have been awed at the sight of the majestic throne room, cobstructed of gold, silver, and marble.
However this was far from normal, as the thing that got his attention was the giant red dragon. The giant red dragon that was staring right at him.
However instead of being afraid, Natsu only felt a surge of warmth and safety. He looked down at his scarf and realized the dragon had the same scent as the scarf, even if the one on the scarf was slightly watered down.
He looked around a little bit more and noticed a woman who was tending the fire in the center of the throne room. Again he felt that surge of warmth and safety, yet he couldn't figure out why.
All he could figure out was that the dragon gave him the scarf and his abilities were connected to the dragon and goddess.
Igneel had a frustrated look in his eye when he realized Natus still didn't recognize or remember him and Hestia, "Hera... remember the deal."
The queen of olympus, normally unafraid of anything of anything except for certain immortals, shivered slightly and nodded.
She snapped her fingers and that was all she wrote for Natsu.
Ok, so I'm feeling a bit of writers block, so when I write I'm just gonna let my fingers type what they want to type. Now, I might put this story on a backburner right now because I have a story on Wattpad I want to bring over here, and I haven't updated it in months, and I was telling my wattpad audience to come here for it sooo... kinda have to deliver!The story will be a Red vs Blue and Halo crossover for those who are interested, remember to follow, fav, and review!P.S. I know this chapter was weak.
