A/N: Greetings, fellow members of mankind (I hope...)! The first week of high school is over and done with, thank the gods! As a celebration, here is a new chapter for you. And just a heads up, this story is starting to wind down. I'm thinking they'll maybe go to one or two more earths and then I'll wrap it up. So maybe three more chapters? We'll see. Anyways, there will be a sequel that will take place in the third season of the Flash and pretty much the same spot as this for Percy and Annabeth. I'm not even gonna try to get into the Magnus Chase/Trials of Apollo stuff. That's just asking for trouble. Anyways...yeah.

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When we came back out of the breach, we were met with haggard expressions from all members of Team Flash, including Joe and Iris. When did they get back?

Everyone (except Harry) had tears in their eyes and immediately moved forward to hug Barry, like we'd been gone for days or something. Annabeth and I glanced at each other, then at all the happiness and tears of joy in front of us. It was like watching some sappy CW show. Notice, our return was not greeted so enthusiastically.

"Not that I don't appreciate the hugs," Barry started with a confused smile, "but what's going on? Joe, Iris, I thought you were going to work."

Team Flash's expressions instantly morphed from joy to disbelief.

"Barry, you've been gone for three days," Iris informed him. Well, she informed us too, actually, but she was talking to Barry, so...yeah. I don't think they really even acknowledged our presence at first. "We thought we lost you guys. We couldn't find the earth you got stuck on."

"Strange," Annabeth murmured. "We were only on that earth for about two hours, yet days passed here. It's almost like the Labyrinth. But on our earth, the time passed at virtually the same rate as yours."

I shrugged. "Meh. Whatever." I jerked a thumb back towards the Speed Cannon. "Let's try Earth-38 again."

"Didn't I already send you to Earth-38?" Cisco asked.

Barry, Annabeth, and I exchanged glances. "Uh, no. Wherever the Hades we were, it was not Earth-38," I assured him.

"Okay. Let's try again."

When we came out of the breach, we were in a sunny park. Surprisingly, even though traffic zoomed by just thirty feet or so away, no one noticed us. At first.

I was cautiously optimistic for this earth. No one noticed us, which could mean the Mist was doing it's job, but breaches and metahuman-y stuff didn't have anything to do with the Greek gods, so maybe not. Either way, this place felt too safe. Like when a character in a book or movie walks into some kind of paradise all happy and smiling just before some giant monster bursts out of the bushes and eats them!

I got myself so worked up with that kind of thinking that when I heard a small shuffling noise behind me, I kind of freaked out.

I pulled Riptide out of my pocket and uncapped it in one swift movement and summoned a huge wave of water to me, preparing to let it crash down on whatever was behind me. I raised Riptide, now fully extended, above my head, ready to kill whatever monster was there. Unfortunately, there was no monster. Just a duck.

Yes, a duck. It stared at me, completely unperturbed as I slowly relaxed, letting the water return to its original source. I kept Riptide in my hand, though. Just in case.

Behind me, I heard Barry trying to disguise his chuckles as coughs. I turned back around just as Annabeth crossed her arms and raised one eyebrow. "Behold, the mighty son of the Earthshaker, feared among ducks."

I finally put Riptide away, blushing furiously. "Well, you never know," I tried to defend myself.

That did nothing to help my case. They kept ribbing for a few more minutes mercilessly. "Did you feel like having roast duck for dinner, or do all children of Poseidon just hate waterfowl?" "Good thing you were so quick to react, Percy. I might've gotten feathers on my suit."

Then, out of nowhere, twin laser beams came straight at us from behind Annabeth and Barry. Since I was in front of them, I saw the lasers coming and instinctively reached for something to protect them. Luckily, there was a sizable pond nearby. I stretched out a hand and the waters instantly responded to my call, forming a wavelike shield in front of Annabeth and Barry. Oh, and me too.

"What the Hades, Percy?" Annabeth demanded. That was probably because I accidentally sprayed her while I was saving her life.

"You're welcome," I replied. "There were laser beams about to skewer the two of you."

Annabeth cursed. "Percy, I've tried to tell you, you need to stop using your powers when you get startled! It attract monstrous attention! Now, once the lasers stop, drop the shield and I'll throw." She pulled her dagger out of its sheath and waited.

I held the water for a little while longer until steam stopped rising from the surface then let the water dip a little lower, giving us a decent view of...a woman in a red and blue costume hovering just above the ground? Okay. Why not? Annabeth drew her arm back and threw the dagger straight at the woman hovering in the sky just as Barry yelled, "No, wait!"

But it was too late. The dagger hit its target.

This would normally be the part where we celebrate another threat neutralized. That's not what happened. The dagger sparked off the woman like she was wearing armour.

I just barely had time to process this before I had to raise the water shield again, as the lasers were back. Through the distorted screen, we watched the woman slowly land and advance towards us, laser eyes trained at one spot, trying to bore through my shield.

Eventually, the woman let up on the heat vision, so I let the shield drop again. Holding it there for an extended period of time was rather tiring. She charged towards us like she wanted to engage in hand to hand combat, but she stopped short when Barry zoomed in front of it.

"Hey, Kara, it's good," Barry placated.

The woman (or "Kara") cocked her head. "Barry?"

He nodded and she ran forward for a hug. "It's so good to see you again! But - wait, are you trapped here again? How did you get stuck here so soon? It's only been a few weeks."

"It's great to see you too!" Barry responded enthusiastically. "No, I'm not trapped this time...I think. We actually came here on purpose this time. Well, we didn't know you were here, but we came to this earth on purpose." All this was said very fast, so I trouble catching most of it, but when Barry finally paused to take a breath my brain caught up. "Are you guys sure you don't have superheroes on your earth?"

"Yes," Annabeth answered. "Trust me, our world sees enough drama without mortals with powers."

"Who are they?" Kara asked.

"Who are you?" I retorted.

"Okay, you two. Take it down a notch. Kara's a friend," Barry explained patiently. Then he turned back to his friend. "We should probably go somewhere we can talk. This is gonna take some explaining. On both sides."

Kara raised an eyebrow. "So, you two are children of the ancient Greek gods who, what? Save the world?" Annabeth and I nodded. "And you've done this twice, battling against mythical beings who weren't supposed to be able to do anything."

I nodded again and Annabeth clarified, "And you're an alien superhero known as Supergirl that came from a planet that blew up, leaving only you and your cousin alive."

"Yeah," Kara confirmed. "I'm still not sure I understand. Are you from Barry's earth?"

"No," I shook my head quickly. Definitely not."

"Then how did you end up over there?"

I shrugged. "Well, his..." I turned to Barry, wondering what I should call Zoom, "nemesis?" Barry shook his head.

"That's the Reverse Flash."

"Who's that?" I asked. "A girl who dresses in green and purple and is super slow? How does that become your nemesis?"

"No," Annabeth corrected me, "I read about the Reverse Flash on their computers. He was actually this other speedster from the future who was evil and-" she noticed Barry glaring at her. "Sorry."

"Anyways, one of Barry's...enemies, then, wanted someone to kill the Flash, heard about me, kidnapped me and then told me to kill him, but I-"

"Long story short," Barry interrupted, "they got dragged into my fight with Zoom and stranded on my world. We're trying to get them back to their own, but we don't know which earth they're from, so we've been trying a bunch of different ones."

"That's a lot more concise than the version I was gonna tell but it works," I conceded.

Kara blinked. "That's nuts."

"No kidding," I breathed.

Barry stood. "Well, it's been great to see you again, Kara but I think Cisco's gonna send his-" a breach opened just behind us, "-breach soon."

"Great timing," I said.

Barry rolled his eyes and, with a final wave to Kara towed us into the breach.

Earth-47 was up next, and that one was also freaky. Are you expecting anything else at this point?

I'm not even going to try to describe what I saw in transit. It was way too weird even for me, so naturally I'm going to give it my best shot. Well, you know me. It made me so confused because it was eerily familiar, and yet different. The same steamship we had taken in the sea of monsters was inside some weird glowing cave, and I was there. The weird thing was that I looked closer to my age now than I actually was in the Sea of Monsters. Nuts, right?

Anyways, once we landed on Earth-47, I nearly fell off a cliff.

Luckily, Barry was there and caught me just in time.

We were on some kind of stone cliff like thing in the middle of the ocean, which meant I would've actually been fine after falling down the cliff, but it's the thought that counts. Besides, it would've been midly difficult to get back up to the top.

Somehow, the top of the gray stone was covered with super green grass, just like the island we could see. The island actually looked pretty nice. There was some kind of resort or something on the side facing us that was built like the old Viking buildings. Behind the resort was a forest, and and behind that a snow-capped mountain.

"This place is gorgeous," Annabeth breathed and I nodded.

Barry narrowed his eyes. "Am I the only one who thinks it's too perfect?"

Annabeth glanced at him appraisingly. "You're learning."

"He's right, though," I put in. "Any minute now, something's gonna pop out of nowhere, like a nuke or an ax-murdering psychopath, or-"

"Or," Barry interrupted, "it could just be a completely normal island."

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Honestly, Seaweed Brain. A nuke?"

"You never know," I replied darkly, although she had a point. It was extremely unlikely that a nuke would decimate the island and kill us all. But still.

We turned our attention back to the island just in time to see five winged shapes rising from the buildings. At this distance, all we could really see were smudges of colors; blue, green, black, and two reds. Although, we could see that it looked like the green one had two heads. A hydra, maybe? But no; it was flying.

Barry frowned. "Are those-?"

"Dragons," I confirmed as I pulled out Riptide. "Well, I think so. Hard to tell from here. It could be worse though." Barry gave me a disbelieving glance.

"You do know they're flying right towards us, right?"

"It could be drakons," I answered.

"Um, isn't that the same thing?"

"No," Annabeth corrected. "Drakons are older, bigger, can't fly, can paralyze you with fear, and spit acid instead of fire."

"Ah. I stand corrected."

We all got ready to fight, but the dragons suddenly changed course and passed us by, for some reason. I was kind of surprised the dragons hadn't smelled us or sensed our presence, but I wasn't about to start complaining.

"So, what are you guys thinking?" Barry asked. "Could this be your earth?"

"Maybe," Annabeth replied, "but I think if it was the dragons would've sensed us and come after us."

I heard a noise behind me, so turned around and was met by the sight of an even bigger herd (flock? Gaggle? I don't care anymore) of dragons heading straight at us. "You mean like these ones are?" I asked nervously.

The dragons looked super weird. The were kinda fat and lumpy, like nothing I had ever seen before, but they landed on the opposite side of the rock and eyed our weapons, which Annabeth and I were now brandishing.

"Well, come on, fatso," I taunted the dragon in the lead. "Hit me with your best shot." Which was a really stupid thing to say, because then my mind immediately started singing, Hit me with your best shot! Why don't you hit me with your best shot? and distracted me from the dragon.

The dragon simply cocked its head, like my behavior was puzzling, and if it could read minds or something, I guess it was right. Barry, for some reason, glanced behind us and said, "Uh, guys? We got incoming."

"Seriously?" Annabeth demanded as she turned. I kept my attention fixed on the dragons in front of us while they assessed the situation behind. "Percy, the first dragons we saw are coming back," Annabeth added for my benefit.

"Great," I muttered.

I kept my sword pointed at the first dragon, hearing a few words that sounded like they were coming from high above. "Dragon hunters!" I thought I heard. "Toothless, plasma blast!" So there were people riding these dragons now? 'Cause that's all I need. A bunch of dragon riders trying to kill me.

Anyways, this purple...stuff came flying at us, and would've fried all three of us if Barry wasn't so fast. I was kinda confused for a second, because when I think plasma, I think people mean like the stuff in blood. It took me a second to realize this dragon rider probably meant the other type of plasma.

Seeing that the initial attack failed, the dragons and their riders began to bombard us with a lot of fun stuff (read: deadly to all). There was plasma, lava, spikes, explosive gas, fire, more fire, and, just to change it up, even more fire!

Thankfully, we had our own resident speedster (although he wasn't really our resident speedster…) with us, so we were pulled out of the line of fire every time. And don't get me wrong, I was very appreciative of that help. But after a while I had to resist the urge to trip Barry somehow so that he'd stop giving me whiplash.

Gradually, the dragons and their riders realized that they weren't doing anything but destroying the stability of the rock we were standing on (which I was now seriously concerned about) and landed. Man. All that time I've spent with Annabeth is starting to make me think more like an architect. Anyways, as they dismounted from their dragons, I noticed something weird.

So, I'm used to seeing people who are unusually dressed. I mean, come on. I'm a demigod, who frequently dresses in armour, from New York. And I hang out with Barry and his Luke-not-Luke-actually-Green-Arrow friend. But the people on the backs of the dragons were dressed super weird. They wore clothes like Vikings, and even had the weapons to go with it. Not to mention, two of them were pretty...ah, beefy, like your stereotypical Viking. The other four (apparently the dragons with two heads carried two people) were more puzzling because they were so un-Viking-like. Not necessarily based on their attire, but in terms of their speech.

The guy in the lead was one of the un-Viking-like ones, and as I eyed him nervously, he began to speak. I was sure that the guy would order his dragon to blast me as soon as I made a move he didn't like, so I tried to stay as still as is physically possible for a demigod.

The guy put his hands up in a placating gesture, like I have done many times before and said, in a slightly annoying voice, "Look, you don't have to attack these dragons. Dragons are our friends. Just...let me show you." The weirdest thing? Aside from his boring speech about...whatever it was. I lost interest fast. Anyways, he had an American accent. Like, what? This dude looks and acts like a Viking, but he sounds like a westerner?

I leaned forward slightly, resting on Riptide's hilt. "Okay…" I responded. "See, yeah, we do have to attack them because if we don't, they'll do this little thing called killing us. Anyone who thinks they can tame a dragon is insane. And yes, I'm trying to imply that you are insane."

"I'm not," the guy insisted. "Toothless wouldn't let me ride him if we weren't friends."

I could've sworn the black dragon behind the guy nodded his head, like he actually understood what was happening.

Barry cocked his head. "I'm sorry, did you say Toothless?" When the guy nodded, Barry's eyes widened and he quickly turned to us.

Yeah, well I interrupted whatever he was going to say. Sorry, Barry, but I was already talking. "What kind of a name is Toothless?" I laughed.

"This is that movie, How to Teach Your Dragon, or something like that," Barry hissed.

Annabeth and I both blinked at him, showing no signs of recognition.

"What?" Annabeth asked raising an eyebrow.

"You know," Barry continued uncomfortably, "the movie where there was this village that was attacked by dragons and then one day this kid shoots one of the most dangerous ones and thentheyeventuallybecomefriendsand-"

"Barry," Annabeth interrupted, "you are talking way too fast."

"We don't watch much TV," I reminded him. "We're a little busy fighting dragons." I raised my voice on the last two words so that the other six people could hear me.

Annabeth rolled her eyes and turned back to the six dragon riders. "Look," she growled, "we're not in the mood for a fight, but if it comes down to it we will destroy you. Leave us alone until our way out comes, and things don't have to get ugly."

"Threatening," I heard the blonde girl with the ax mutter. "Nice."

"Why are you guys dressed so weirdly anyways?" the big one in the back asked. He had this ridiculous little helmet on his head, which didn't seem like it would provide much protection.

"Oh, you want to get into that with us?" Barry demanded. "Wake up and smell the coffee. It's the twenty-first century, not the tenth."

"Coffee?" they all muttered in confusion.

After that, we kind of just stood there. I think we freaked them out, so much that they didn't want to ask us anything else for fear of our answer. It was getting pretty awkward, what with them having questions and the three of us being completely shut down, but we got out of there pretty fast. When our breach opened up again, we didn't waste half a second before diving back in, not even waiting to hear the reactions of the people behind us.