"Rochelle!"
"Yes sir!"
"Build some ballistae over on that wall!"
"Will be done sir!"
Walle Ras watched head engineer Rochelle go and follow his orders. The three hour battle was winding down. They had fought against an almost endless wave of monsters. Now the end was in sight. The monsters were retreating and the ballistae were just a cautionary measure. Already some of his troops were asking if they could go home. He had denied them all. He planned to march into New York in battle array and demand that the Olympians give him some respect. Sure he was a young god but that didn't mean he had to be rouge.
The god of the Rasians ordered the Rasians to form up and get ready to march out. Colson walked over towards him and requested home leave. Walle denied the request. Colson walked back to his troops grumbling.
After all the troops had formed up, Walle gave the order and began marching at the head of this army. It had four units, two of demi-gods, one of mortals, and the engineering corps. Mainly Vulcan kids were in that corps, but Demeter kids also liked being in there. Though they mainly ran the farm. Rochelle commanded the engineering Corps, Beastiness commanded one of the demi-god corps, Piper commanded the other (I didn't pull this out of my hat.) and Colson, aka Darkarkangel, commanded the moral corps.
Several hours of marching later they reached the Empire State building. In groups of twenty they traveled up the elevator after arguing with the man in the lobby. When the entire army was there, Walle marched into the throne room. Gasps punctuated the aptmosphere.
"You were told never to come here!" thundered Zeus.
"How about we see what he wants before we kill him brother." Poseidon said.
"I want to be accepted! You all banished me from your pantheon and I want back in. I have been a rouge God for hundreds of years. It has taken me that long to build my rep. Now let me in!"
"Please, love." Piper whispered into his ear.
"Please."
The Olympians conferred amongst themselves. When they were finished Zeus spoke up, "If you watch camp half-blood for three years without a single problem our quest being needed by the demi-gods, then and only then, will you become Greek."
"I will do my best." Walle said before he and his army teleported to camp half-blood.
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