Percy Jackson
Percy's past comes back to haunt him as he finds his life as a demigod colliding with his former adventures in the Digital World, when a supposedly dead enemy returns to join forces with Kronos' revival group during the quest to save Artemis.
Perseus, call me Percy, Jackson panted as he raced through the museum that he had trailed the combined group of hunters and campers to while they went on the quest to rescue Artemis and Annabeth. "It can't be true..." he panted as he raced through, his brain still trying to come to terms with what he had seen. "...he was dead, we destroyed his being and scattered it over..."
The son of Poseidon turn a corner, unable to hold himself back from barreling straight into the group of hunters and campers; Thalia's eyes widened in shock before narrowing in anger at the sight of her cousin. "What are you doing here, Percy?!" She demanded, grabbing a hold of his shirt while sparks of lightning jolted from her body from the anger at the sight of him.
"I came to help the quest even though I wasn't selected to come." He grunted, smacking her hand from his shirt without a sign of pain at the sparks that landed on his flesh. ".. We need to go though, its really not safe for us to be here right now."
Zoe's eyes narrowed at the boy, her dislike clear for the opposite gender, but the sign of fear and worry clear in his eyes made her pause at the sight of them. "What is thy problem, boy?" Her demanding tone drew the attention of the others in the quest, moving to look at the demigod and seeing the sweat that was on Percy's face and the wide eyes.
"I'll explain later but we need to run now!" The sea-green eyes flicked around, trying to keep everyone in sight before his eyes widened as he dove at them while shouting. "Get down!"
"Pummel Whack!" The sudden shout came from behind the group, with everyone diving to the ground just in time for a blast of dark energy to fly over their heads and smash into a wall; plaster flew from the destruction and rained down on the group while the questers rolled to look at the reason for the sudden drop.
A creature stood just a few feet from them. It was tall, about as tall half as tall as a giant, with green skin and having the appearance of an Ogre with long and unkempt white hair as well as pointed ears that had earrings dangling from the lobes; it had a pair of horns jutting from its head and spikes from the shoulders of itself. It wore a black loin-cloth with a belt, a bracer was adorned on the right arm and red bandages wrapped tightly around the left arm and right leg while black belts were on the left leg; in the creature's right hand was a long and spiked bone, almost femur-like, while having metal studs decorating the knuckles of the left hand.
"Oh ho! So one of ya pesky humans could see me, huh?" The creature spoke, with the smallest hint of a Brooklyn-accent, while those beady eyes of it's trained on the one that was responsible for the group escaping the attack. "Hey, come ta think of it, ya look a little familiar to me."
Percy gritted his teeth, hand clutching his trusty pen tightly, cursing as he looked over the creature before zeroing in on the large healed-over scar that decorated the chest in the shape of as if something had impaled it. "...Fuck.." he cursed, making both Thalia and Grover look at their friend as they never heard him curse. "...You reformatted, asshole."
The son of Poseidon shifted to a standing position, flicking the cap of his pen from the writing utensil and allowing the true form of Riptide to fold outwards into the shining Celestial Bronze leaf-shaped blade making the creature's head tilt in curiosity at the boy until those beady eyes lit up in recognition at the 13-year-old as if picturing him smaller and more younger.
"Heya boy! Ya sure grew up since I last saw ya!" The creature shouted as it grinned it's large mouth and showing off those pointed teeth. "Nice blade, you gots there, trying to take after that pesky guard that looked over ya?"
Zoe shifted, looking at the boy and seeing the familiarity in his sea-green eyes while watching his hand tighten on the hilt of the blade that she knew intimately from centuries ago. "What manner of monster is this, boy?" She demanded, tugging out her bow and readying an arrow on the string while seeing Thalia's shield and spear making their appearance while Grover armed himself with cans.
"Ogremon, Champion Level Digimon." Percy listed off, glaring at the now-identified Ogremon, while shifting his feet into a better bracing position. "Special Attacks are: Pummel Whack and Bone Mace. He doesn't look smart but he's actually intelligent enough to plan out his attacks and read patterns in his opponents. Though he likes to favor firing off his long-range before closing in with that club of his."
Story Idea that I am currently working on, but asking for input and suggestions for Digimon Partner Ideas, I have a few ideas in the forms of:
Gabumon, Bulucomon, Gammamon or even doing an evolution line that utilizes Kumamon from the Digimon Frontier season.
Review please, welcoming any suggestions!
