Percy walked across the lawn of the White House, gripping Riptide tightly.

Annabeth and Grover followed him.

People from the gate yelled at them all, especially policemen.

Yet they didn't listen.

They cared about Kratos, who was still holding the president of the United States in his grip.

"I DEMAN THAT PERCY JACKSON STEPS FORWARD!" yelled Kratos. "DO SO AND YOUR KING WILL LIVE!"

"You know, he's not a king!" yelled Percy from down below. "What kind of land are you from?"

He managed to laugh until Kratos looked down at him with a combination of a happy and angry grin and snarl.

"Percy Jackson," he growled. "We meet again. And did you just call me stupid?"

"Uhhhh….kind of," admitted Percy.

"YOU TWERP!" roared Kratos. "I WILL TEAR YOU INTO A MILLION PIECES!"

"Then come and face me!" yelled Percy. "But first release the president!"

Kratos stared down at Percy, and then the president.

He then threw the president back and gripped his other sword in the hand he was using to hold him.

He came right to the edge of the roof and stared down at the three.

Percy's heart was beating so fast.

His hand holding Riptide began to shake.

Annabeth and Grover were terrified too.

Kratos gripped his swords and jumped right off the roof at Percy.

Percy yelled out and swung Riptide as Kratos swung down at him.

They both clashed, but Percy was pushed into the ground slightly.

He yelled out as Kratos overpowered him.

As Percy lied in the ground, Kratos prepared to strike down.

But then suddenly, bullets began flying right at Kratos and pushing him back slightly.

He yelled out and prepared to swing his swords at everyone.

But then Grover suddenly came charging and did a skip kick with his hooves and pushed Kratos back further.

"Woooo!" yelled Grover. "Take that asshole!"

Kratos was not amused at all.

He stood up and then stomped hard on the ground.

He created a quake in the earth that sent everyone flying, except Percy.

It went around him.

"OUT OF MY WAY MORTALS AND GOATMAN!" yelled Kratos.

After everyone was thrown, Kratos walked up to Percy.

"Now that everyone is out of the way," he said gripping his swords.

Percy was about to stand up, when suddenly something slashed at Kratos' stomach.

Percy couldn't see anyone, but realized it was Annabeth wearing her baseball cap that turned her invisible.

"Not everyone!" yelled Annabeth.

Kratos yelled out and stared down at nothing.

Annabeth however looked at Kratos' stomach.

The blade slash she made barely penetrated his skin.

It was like his skin was made of stone.

Kratos angrily slashed out at nothing, thinking he would hit Annabeth.

Annabeth kept dodging any attacks close to hitting her, and slashed at him at any times.

Yet no mark she made hurt him bad enough.

Kratos had enough of fighting a ghost.

He jumped in the air and made another shockwave.

It made Annabeth fly off her feet and made her cap fall off.

She fell back on the ground, and had Kratos now standing above her.

"ANNABETH!" yelled Percy.

Kratos looked at Percy, and then at Annabeth, and smiled.

"Love isn't it?" he asked. "Well Percy Jackson, let me tear it apart!"

"NO!" yelled Percy.

He saw Kratos lift Annabeth by her shirt and hold his blade towards her head.

Percy was still too weak to move, and with no other option, he gave into the only thing he could do.

He closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

"Please," he prayed. "I pray to anyone. Father, Zeus, Athena, even Ares! I pray to you. Help me please!"

Percy waited and waited for something to happen, and then he felt it.

Rain started to fall from the sky.

Lightning flash and the rain fell harder.

Percy could feel himself getting strength regained, and his wounds healing.

Kratos was looking up at the sudden weather change.

"Is this, the work, of the gods?" he asked himself.

He then gripped his swords.

"But the gods are dead!" he yelled. "I killed them myself!"

Then suddenly, as Percy stood up, the rain immediately stopped.

He then stared at Percy.

"I don't know what you're talking about," said Percy. "No one can kill the gods."

He then gripped Riptide.

"But I can kill you!" he yelled. "I think."

He then ran at Kratos who dropped Annabeth and gripped his other sword.

But with the strength of the water from the rain, Percy swung hard and sent Kratos flying straight through the White House.

He crashed through the walls and slammed into the lawn on the other side.

"Oops," said Percy realizing Kratos destroyed half the White House.

He then stared down at Annabeth and pulled her up.

Annabeth then gripped his coat and kissed him.

Percy knew it was sudden, but enjoyed it.

A lot of watchers cheered out or moaned.

But then suddenly, Kratos' sword spun around Percy wrapping him up.

He was then pulled from Annabeth, through the White House, and into the lawn.

"We're not done Jackson!" yelled Kratos.

Kratos jumped out and swung at Percy, who swung back.

They both clashed and clashed constantly, and this time, because Percy still had strength from the rain, they matched equally.

Yet Kratos was still stronger in muscle.

Percy swung at Kratos, and then finally he actually slashed his stomach.

He actually made a deep cut and Kratos yelled out.

Percy stared at Riptide and smiled.

Kratos felt blood come down his stomach, which made him roar out.

He then swung at Percy again but Percy dodged it, and then slashed his arm.

Kratos yelled out again and Percy kept dodging.

He felt strong and lively, slashing at Kratos.

But then suddenly, Percy dropped to a knee and felt weak.

He realized the water strength had worn off.

Kratos stared at Percy, and smiled as he wounds slowly healed.

"My turn finally," he said.

Instead of using his swords, he repeatedly punched Percy across the face.

Grover and Annabeth watched with horror as Percy was beaten.

After a while, Percy lied on the ground, and then Kratos grabbed him by his neck.

He then grabbed his sword, and held it towards his face.

"Finally," he said. "Now you die."

Percy closed his eyes and thought of different things.

He never was going to marry Annabeth and have kids.

The farthest he got was swimming in his underwear with her.

He was never going to say goodbye to his mother or his brother.

And still he had no idea who this Kratos was and why he wanted to kill him.

And where the hell he was from?

He had one more option, and he hated it.

Kratos claimed to be the God of War, so he knew who to ask help for.

He closed his eyes, and prayed.

"Help me," he said.

Another Cliffhanger! Can you guess who Kratos is going to call? You better know!

See you next update! Kratos is storming your computers! He'll come after you if you don't review!

From your favorite Fanguy,

Jacob/Sonicphantom47