Chapter Seventy

"Hello!" The Doctor said, walking out of the Tardis. The rest of us shuffled outside. It was the Avengers, the Winchesters, the Seven Demigods from The Heroes of Olympus, Sherlock and John, Harry, and the Doctor and I.

Man, I have got to come up with a name for ourselves. This is getting exhausting.

The gods seemed mostly Greek. Ares was Mars, but other than that, mostly Greek.

"Who are you?" Zeus boomed, all dramatic like.

"Father, calm down," Athena said authoritavely. Is that a word? Never mind. It is now. To me anyway. She continued: "He is a friend."

"Thank you, Athena," the Doctor gestured to her.

"You know her?" I asked.

"Yes," he whispered. "I know most of them. Let's not even talk about Aphrodite."

"Dude," Percy whispered next to us. "You do realize that these are our parents, right?"

"Dude," the Doctor said back, mocking how he said it. "You do realize that I'm a thirteen hundred year old Time Lord? There aren't much people on Earth that I can hang around with."

Poseidon cleared his throat. Oh, yeah. We were in a room full of gods. Of course they could hear us. Plus, I'm sure that the acoustics of the room helped. It was big and dome shaped.

Over in her throne, Aphrodite winked at the Doctor.

"Well…" the Doctor said, trailing off. "I am the Doctor, and this is Rissa, my companion. These are friends," he gestured to everyone around us. "And you already know these seven," he gestured to the demigods.

"Yes," Zeus boomed. Does he ever talk quietly? "What is your business here?"

I spoke up. "As leader of this army, I have come to ask for your help in this war."

"And why would we help?" Mars sneered.

"Because you owe us," Percy said, speaking up behind me. "We've done so much crap for you, and you're gods. Fighting in this war would be effortless, and would help us win almost immediately."

"Please vote on it," I said, wishing that Percy could have been slightly more respectful when giving a proposal.

But it's been a long day.

"Alright," Zeus said. "All who will fight with them, raise your hand."

Slowly, Athena put her hand up. Poseidon raised his hand, as did Hermes, Aphrodite, Hephaestus, and to my surprise, Hades, who was visiting.

Dionysus, Mars, Zeus, Hera, Persephone, Demeter, Hestia, Apollo, and Artemis all said no, with some minor gods and goddess.

"Sorry," Zeus said, with no remorse. The ones that agreed to fight actually looked sad.

"Alright," I said quietly. "If you ever change your mind, just come on down. Thanks anyway."

And we climbed back into the Tardis and left.

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Percy told me that if the gods said no, we had to leave in peace. If we did, then there was a chance that they'd come around.

We went back to our tents and slept the night away.

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The next day of battle, everyone was nervous. We knew that something was coming, but we weren't quite sure what.

You want to know what was coming?

Fucking giants.

Somehow, Lucifer, or someone had roped the giants into fighting for their side.

Without the gods, we were screwed. Only a god + demigod combo could kill them.

I really hoped that Thor counted.

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