Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, as well as any other element of any other work, creation that appears, credits to whom it corresponds.
This reaction fanfic (watching), is about Percy Jackson in other worlds, taking the place of characters from other franchises, movies, games, etc.
If you don't like it, I have another Percy Jackson reaction fanfic seeing other characters from other media, without changing them, such as: Justice League, Avengers, Team Avatar, etc.
"Thoughts"
"Speaking"
The parts referring to what is 'projecting':
What is said in the projection or if it refers to a fic, which you have permission to use.
What PJ's Characters Are Seeing and Hearing
To differentiate future characters from their past/present counterparts, I will add the letter F to the end of their first or last names, or use P to differentiate the past/present from those in the future
Members of the public were surprised by the various objects that had been given to Perseus, which were not recognized by everyone and those who were not the Greeks of the future wondered how important the boy became in the future, to have so many objects that versions of them from an alternate future had given him. And also a certain detail
"Is Apollo a sheep plush..."
"Yeeessss"
The image lit up again, most expected a change of world due to the amount they had seen before continuing with the second world, but saw that there was not much change.
In retrospect, for the second time in less than forty-eight hours, Percy wished he wouldn't fall asleep. Honestly, he did not know clearly where to begin to recount the bad events that afflicted him, beating him to the point of knocking him down and continuing with the punishment until they felt satisfied.
Those who cared completely about Percy Jackson, thought of ways to help him in the future.
He didn't need to be an Oracle or Augur to sense that everything would start going downhill for him now that he saw his left forearm, cursing under his breath because if his mother found out, she would surely kill him this time. He had to give enough explanations the first time he saw the tattoo of Camp Jupiter, which compared to the current one was only a stain. He easily recognized the three symbols placed one on top of the other, as they related to the pantheons that he had worked directly or indirectly in the past, the corresponding order being Greek, Egyptian and Norse that they arranged from top to bottom.
"What?"
Among the past Greeks, there were some who felt some jealousy, since both parents of the Jackson cared about him, because most of the half-bloods did not count on that luck, sometimes their mortal parents did not know who the father/mother of their children really were, as well as what their children really were, others had distant or tense relationships, and with their divine parents it was distant for most in the best of cases.
"It's not fair," whispered some Greek half-bloods
While Poseidon as well as others made note of the order in which his son met the other two pantheons.
"I hate my life so much..." unable to find better words to express what he felt at that moment because he imagined what was in store for him, Percy muttered, getting out of the soft bed and looking for some of his clothes, entering the bathroom seconds later with the clear intention of washing himself.
If they didn't know the fate of the green-eyed demigod, or had begun to get an idea with everything they had seen and learned, the vast majority would think that he was starting to be melodramatic.
"Damn," some girls in the audience complained quietly or mentally, most of them being Aphrodite's daughters
The young adult's eyes took one last look at the room, looking to see if he was missing anything. The meditation lasted less than a minute, and he promptly got a couple of cookies that he obtained with the cornucopia, as well as the four-leaf clover, since luck would be what he needs most if what he thinks comes true.
"Injustice" Several of the Greeks of the future were murmuring about injustices of the Jackson having a supply of blue cookies within reach... when it was his own mother who made them. (Coff Thalia coff Nico Coff)
The path to the great hall was executed by the demigod by instinct, finding himself absorbed in a sea of thoughts that became more and more stormy with what he remembered of the last night, where the epitome resulted in a sheep containing the divinity of Apollo removing his curse before several witnesses. Just thinking about it, the headache returned, to which Percy could only wish more than anything to be with his girlfriend so that she would give at least a little normalcy and reasoning to the situation.
Poseidon looked at his nephew upon hearing the narration about a curse, who did his best to pretend he didn't notice. While in other parts of the audience, they gave mocking glances to a certain daughter of Athena, from the future or the present, which fulminated them, although they also received some jealous looks
"Wow... bad night's sleep?" The question asked by a pinkish-haired female dressed as a pirate was heard mockingly.
Taking advantage of the fact that the huntresses were not there as they continued to chase Hermes, many of the men shamelessly observed the beauty of the woman.
Calypso for some reason felt that he knew this woman.
Poseidon's son managed to give her just a blank look before taking a seat and waiting for the food to appear in front of him as he was accustomed to, and he wished that had happened to him, but he had to stand up and follow the long line that all the Servants and Masters made to receive breakfast.
"What happened to you?" Referring to the fact that he originally sat for long minutes at the table, a man with a tanned complexion and long, messy white hair asked him.
The peculiar appearance of some of the individuals shown, still surprised those who had not been around since before Zeus was 'overthrown', the others were almost used to it by this point.
"Custom... and it seems that now I understand well the phrase of the Romans and Rome" explained the demigod, surviving the long line thanks to the energy provided by one of his cookies, which he shared half with the Heroic Spirit in front of him.
The future Greeks felt a slight annoyance at the reminder that their friend was with the Romans in his time (most), while Hera had sent Jason to take his place. The Romans on the other hand smiled a little, with the exception of Octavian obviously.
"Thank you. By the way, don't worry about Francis, she's usually quite... vivacious at any time of the day, especially if she has been drinking" the Saber elaborated while pointing to the pirate woman who shouted about being willing to fight and search for treasure
"What?..." Calypso now knew why the pink-haired woman was familiar to him, it was Francis Drake, one of the few who came to her island and with whom she fell in love, but recognizing who the pirate was only caused surprise to see that in another world Drake was a woman. The Atlanteans also recognized the name, since in this world Francis Drake was one of the distant descendants of the sea.
"Hey?... Oh, okay. I didn't even notice her. I was immersed in my thoughts about what I discovered this morning" reflecting and recapitulating what happened moments ago, the black-haired man reassured the man, revealing part of the real reason for his attitude
"Discover what?" Taking Jackson by surprise as she appeared out of nowhere, Da Vinci asked as she took his place in line.
Seeing Da Vinci again attracted the attention of Athena and her children, even though they have already overcome part of their surprise about the genre she had in another world.
"Nothing, just a few marks..." the savior of Olympus tried to dismiss, who in the belief of not saying what was really happening would keep him away from the problems.
The wording of what was narrated already gave several to understand that things would turn out otherwise.
Unfortunately, not even Tyche's clover seemed to work at that moment, as Percy became the undisputed center of attention, and mainly analyzed by Gudako who left her place in line to hold his hands, starting to sob in relief.
Percy began to mumble under his breath, that apparently he will always attract trouble and bad luck. Poseidon instead made a mental note to investigate the reason for his son's bad luck, which he apparently has or will have, just to remember that he broke his oath, changing his mental note from talking to the river goddess Styx, and talking to Tyche about blessing his son.
"Tell me you don't lie." Tell me you have a brand similar to this. Tell me that you will relieve my work here!" begged the redhead, raising her hand, earning exclamations of indignation from her summonses, even though they knew she was telling the truth.
"What?"
"What the Hades...?"
"But what's wrong with her?"
Many viewers were confused by what the redhead said, how much work or problems could legendary heroes and others give her? Only Hades muttered that no one could beat the level of work he had, so the girl should stop complaining about whatever she has, because it must be a piece of cake
"Well... It's not similar..." Uncomfortable with the girl's closeness, the young adult tried to step back in order to regain personal space and proceed to roll up the sleeves of the jacket he was wearing.
From there, seeing everyone's faces, Percy knew that he should never have made that bet with Leo. Just as he also knew that if he ever returned home, Annabeth would do something more painful to him than a simple Judo hold. Little could he understand what they were saying, voices were superimposed on others, all taking his arm to examine him and discuss the origin of the marks, as well as their meanings.
The Atlanteans and a few others gave a few glances at Athena's two daughters, wondering whether or not Jackson was jokingly thinking about the judo grip narrated. The Romans instead remembered the meeting with the Greeks while the Greeks of the future were mostly exasperated and refraining from commenting, as they had the elder Chase by their side.
"Why does everyone seem so enthusiastic about the marks? Did they do the same with her?" vocalized Poseidon's son, quickly hiding his arm and taking a tray full of food given to him by one of the gray-haired men who helped beat Heracles.
For those few who knew or understood the story of Zoe and the son of Zeus, they felt some respect for the gray-haired man. That it would have been greater on the part of men if the kind of beating they gave to Heracles had been different.
Others, on the other hand, wondered who the gray-haired man was, what his history with Heracles was, because he beat him, although the most immature found it funny that he was cooking a hero with an apron and everything, despite not knowing who he was.
The tacit denial on the part of the Servant cleared up the doubt of the demigod, who reigned over his temper while he ate since he not only had to endure Gudako's whining, who thanked her with the excuse of not having to be the only one to spend more money, while the rest wanted to continue to break down the meaning of their marks, cataloging it as a "Mystery".
The audience had two questions, the first: what did they mean by Mystery?, and the second: how much money did they make the redhead spend?, although those who did not know the origin or nature of the Perseus card, wondered where the green-eyed demigod would get the money.
He ended up not knowing what Jackson meant, but was content to know that what accompanied his Greek omega were an eye of Horus like the one Carter gave him, and a Perthro rune.
The gods, Chiron, Athena, Hecate, the children of the last two and some more half-breeds, questioned the meaning of the symbols that Perseus had and why he had them, they did not believe that he had them by simple chance, there must be a reason, instead the others only thought that they looked good on Perseus, marks that some thought they imitated as a tattoo like a certain son of Hephaestus
"Enough, stop, let me eat quietly, please!" trembling an eyebrow after he was unable to use his left arm to hold the fork due to the pulling he suffered, Percy exploded.
"But..." Sherlock tried to say, while unfolding several magnifying glasses from a mechanism attached to his abdomen.
"Well, no more cookies for you!" at the insistence of the Ruler, Perseus Jackson opted for a more dramatic measure.
Used against his cousins and with spectacular results. That is why he was not surprised when they all lost their colors and reluctantly agreed to let him enjoy his breakfast.
The funny thing was that both Nico and Thalía murmured that their green-eyed cousin just didn't want to share, just before they had to fulminate those who were next to them, having heard them and were looking at them for it.
Unfortunately, the peace did not last long. In fact, for the demigod thrown by Gaea into that world, he never had a good concept of peace of his own, either because of monsters or because of unexpected accidents that ended with the destruction of other people's property.
Poseidon and others were thinking of ways to prevent the young prince of Atlantis from having such a crazy life.
Dragged against his will into a room in the opposite wing of the great room, information regarding his new tattoo and his new role in Chaldea were the details that the young adult understood best, who despite not liking the idea of being someone who controlled people as if they were slaves, he had to accept after being reminded of the real purpose of the organization.
In addition to Apollo's brief message... and the sheep too.
"... and that's how a Servant is summoned" returning to reality, Percy realized that he had ignored an explanation that seemed quite important.
"Damn it"
"Damn, it can't be"
Some curses and complaints could be heard, said in different parts of the audience since they only heard the narration but not the explanation.
"..." with a regal countenance and without looking at anyone in particular, Sally Jackson's son wisely kept silent.
"He didn't hear anything, did he?" – Elbowing Nikola Tesla, Hassan of The Cursed Arm questioned.
The Greeks of the future only rolled their eyes or were exasperated at the actions of their friend's counterpart. Intellectuals saw Tesla… and complained about Jackson's lack of attention
"We're lucky he hasn't fainted yet..." quietly and joining the conversation, Robin Hood opined.
"He can't be real"
"Is it a joke?"
"It can't be"
The existence of another literary character surprised them, but in the case of the gods the surprise was less since they knew that the book of Robin Hood was written by a son of Apollo, but he based it on the life of a son of Hermes.
"Correction, we will be lucky if he manages to summon something. Although I really doubt it very much, he doesn't seem like much" haughty and arrogant until the ruling, Jalter expressed herself out loud, downplaying the fact that the implicated listened to her.
"Great words about our Praetor... even more so if they come from a woman who doesn't even know what she wants with her Master" making her stylized white dress flutter, Nero put aside her typical histrionics, looking seriously at the Frenchwoman and ready to fight if necessary.
That one of the female versions of Nero defended Perseus surprised everyone, in the case of some women they saw with suspicion, such as AnnabethF who saw the other blonde with her eyes half-closed. Others, on the other hand, saw and wondered who the beautiful Jalter was.
"Don't fight please..." seeking to abate the heated atmosphere that originated in less than two minutes, Mashu grabbed the right shoulder of the Avenger, not knowing that she was about to be hit by a blow.
Or that would have happened if it hadn't been for the fact that Gudako was there to protect his pretty kouhai, sending a murderous glance at the Servant, reluctantly making her retreat, although internally she sweated profusely because she knew what she was capable of if she was disturbed. Jalter's tactical retreat allowed everyone to turn their attention to the demigod who looked curiously at a golden ticket in his right hand, analyzing it from side to side and trying to read the inscriptions on it.
Everyone saw the ticket in the same way as Poseidon's son on the screen, trying to see how something like this could invoke a hero from the past or different worlds and their inscriptions, while at the same time wondering how the redhead girl could make someone react like this.
"With this I invoke a hero?" skeptical, Percy looked up to look for a clear answer in Da Vinci.
Everyone still didn't understand and wondering the same thing, it was hard for them to believe.
She didn't want to give him so much hope, because she still remembered the tantrums that Fujimaru performed every time she got the Craft Essences instead of Servants.
"Not always, sometimes you may get cards...," the female version of the Renaissance painter and engineer, began his explanation.
In the Olympic council room, faces of total confusion could be seen, as well as disbelief at the lack of understanding and what some cards had to do with summoning a hero from the past.
"Cards?" taking a digital tablet that Gudako gave him while she showed him with her own what she meant, Percy questioned at the same time that he was uncomfortable because he knew that demigods and technology did not get along very well because of monsters.
The half-breeds could feel the same, the gods on the other hand, a few of them thought that Hephaestus should work on that problem, Chiron remembered the times that some campers, mainly the sons of Hermes brought technology, but only ended up serving as a signal for the monsters to approach the camp. The Atlanteans thought of talking to the Cyclopes of their kingdom.
"They are to increase some abilities of your Heroic Spirits, such as this old vampire's makes the Noble Phantasm eighty percent charged at the beginning of a fight... A Noble Phantasm is the hyper-final super duper attack of a Servant" the redhead took her time to explain, being able to see the confused face of the demigod since she went through something similar the first time.
In addition to noticing the raising of eyebrows when she told him about the NP of each of those present.
Despite the explanation, none of them understood how it was possible, they also wondered who the vampire Gudako was talking about was. Just as the NP tried to understand, since they only listened to what was narrated.
"So, I just put this in that circle and that's it?" Turning his head in the direction of the circle that covered much of the room, Poseidon's son sought to summarize his new task.
"... Yes" seeking to say something else but failing in the process, Gudako replied.
"I can get repeated Servants?" surprising the Caster who was in charge of the Rayshift usually, Jackson asked another question.
"Servants and Craft Essences. In such cases you can burn them to obtain rare items, or you can also fuse them so that, in case of the former, they increase their NP, or in the latter to increase their effects" happy that someone finally asked her an intelligent question, the lady in the red and blue dress explained in simple terms for the head of seaweed.
Again there was the confusion of how everything worked, they did not understand it, Athena annoyed by the lack of a detailed explanation, along with her children, as well as Hecate and hers, the rest ended up deciding that it was better not to delve into it and just continue with this.
Looking at the ticket again, Percy analyzed his next actions, already resigned to having to act as they asked him in order to help humanity. The only thing he wanted now, was to be able to end this quickly and find a way to return home... although he sensed that the latter would not be something very easy or achievable.
The last thing in the narrative caused concern to arise that in the future their Percy Jackson will also end up moving away from them. The same concern that there was in the boy himself about his future.
"What are you waiting for? "Medea asked the demigod
"I'm just thinking. Now I will," quickly denying before explaining himself, Jackson hurriedly deposited the ticket on the ground, then walked away when he saw a bright play of lights and rays.
"Go... it looks like he'll get a Servant" Mash muttered what everyone was thinking.
"FOU!" the little animal that the night before gorged itself on blue cookies after sneaking into the room of the new Master, screamed.
Some gods squinted at that small animal, it didn't seem normal to them
"That's a rainbow!? Tell me I just imagined that! It can't be that I'm so lucky at the first try!" witnessing a play of multicolored lights, Gudako shouted in all directions, shaking Edmund and even King of Mon... King of Heroes.
"Beginner's luck? " Saber Arturia commented
Some were surprised by Arturia's resemblance to Nero, perhaps in that world they were related, since by clothing they were from different cultures, only a few before the appearance of Arturia and her name, thought of a possibility about who she was, which gained more strength by remembering female versions in that world but that in this one they were men.
"Is that bad?" referring to the redhead's vociferous complaint, the black-haired man questioned the witch of Colchis.
"On the contrary, it means that you will summon a high-ranking Servant," the woman with elven ears calmed him, expectant of who would appear.
With this news cheering up his day a little, Perseus Jackson appreciated the moment the lights ended, revealing a thin female figure with extensive blond hair, red-and-white clothes and a golden crown with rubies adorning her head.
No one could deny the beauty of the woman, although some women also felt jealous
"I am Europe, called up in the Rider class. It's a pleasure to meet you, Master of Chaldea! "
Keeping quiet at such an introduction, Percy only managed to be as cordial as possible, then proceeded to open his mouth to utter the following words.
"... A cookie?"
Some wondered if Percy's nature had anything to do with his having invoked his niece's counterpart, who also didn't look like she did in this world.
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