I don't PJO, HoO or ToA, and it's character all characters belong to Rick Riordan.
I only own the Original Characters
Genji was reading a journal when they finally arrived, inoraniclly the journal was about a car crash of the person he was supposed to follow and his mother.
There were three of them - a blonde girl with intelligent gray eyes, a young satyr, and, of course, his target, Perseus Jackson, with black hair and green eyes, looking as if he had never seen the world before.
He saw the girl go buy them passage to the bus while the other two talked with each other. The boys seemed to be talking among themselves, unaware that they were being watched by Genji. He stopped staring at the two when the girl came back with the passages and proceeded to wait until they were inside the bus before following them.
On the bus, he decided to sit near them but far enough away so as not to draw suspicion; the bus finally started moving, and during this he overheard their conversation and managed to learn the names of the other two members - the satyr was named Grover, and the girl was called Annabeth.
He proceeded to snore off when he heard the girl swear at something, and when he looked towards the bus door he could see why; from one of the stops had come a group of ladies, at least that was what they appeared to be to mortal eyes, but to those who possessed any affinity to the divine or mystical arts, they would see that these three were not what they appeared to be.
The group consisted of three elderly women, but that was not their true identity; in reality, they were the Furies, agents of vengeance, and some of the most trusted servants of Hades, the God of the Underworld.
He couldn't help but scoff; he had thought this trip would be boring.
They sat close to him and he saw two of them make an X with their legs; the message was pretty simple - nobody would get out of there.
Suddenly, he felt someone trying to invade his mind, and he discreetly looked towards the person who was trying to do this and found the sight of one of the Furies looking at him questioningly.
He took a deep breath and decided to let the Fury enter his mind; it wasn't as if he couldn't expel her from his thoughts, it was better to know what she wanted with him.
The Fury didn't waste any time and immediately began questioning him. "Who are you, Godling?" she questioned.
"Well, I believe I deserve to know your name first, since you are the one who has been trying to invade my head." he replied.
"I don't answer to you, Godling." she snarled.
"Well, I guess I can finish our conversation here." he said and was about to expel her from his mind when she replied.
"I'm Alecto, Queen of the Furies." she replied
"Can I know why you and your sisters are here?" he asked, hoping to gain some insight from the conversation.
"These are the business of the Underworld; the likes of you are not allowed to know." she replied sharply.
"Well, I'm here on Lord Zeus' orders." he replied.
There was a moment of silence before she replied.
She questioned, "So you're not here to protect the boy?"
He replied, "I'm only here to observe."
She said, "Very well." and left his mind.
Just as they finished their telepathic conversation, the bus entered a tunnel, and only then did he realize that the trio he had been keeping an eye on had moved to the back of the bus.
And then all three Furies announced that they were going to the bathroom.
They proceed to go to the back of bus, and he proceed to close his eyes, if they were with Master Bolt the Furies would get it, and when they did it he would simply kill them and get it back, so far so good.
He did heard they threatening them to give ot back to them but he was not paying to mind to it.
Suddenly, the bus began to sway from one side of the road to the other, and he looked at the driver, who appeared to be struggling to regain control of the vehicle, as if an invisible person were pulling on the steering wheel.
He looked back at the Furies and realized only the satyr and girl were there, but Jackson was nowhere in sight. He decided to use his divine senses to find out where he was and discovered that he was the one pulling the steering wheel. The boy had guts; he'd give him that.
They finally left the tunel when the driver managed to get control back of the bus and he immediately pulled the bus to the side of the road close to a forest and stopped there.
All the passengers had already left the bus quickly, so he followed them to avoid any suspicion; however, he noticed Perseus with a cap on one hand and a sword in the other, facing off against Alecto, who was wielding a fire whip. It appeared that the boy was braver than he looked.
He didn't see how the fight turned out, but he did feel a lightning bolt coming down on the bus, and the trio leaving the bus just before it struck and destroyed it.
The trio ran straight into the forest, but before he could follow them, he heard Alecto cursing them as if her life depended on it, and she set her sights on him.
"Is this your doing?!" she demanded.
He role his eyes before replying.
"Of course not, like I said I'm here to observe, not to interfere." he reminded her.
"Was this your father's doing?!" she questioned.
He sighed.
"No, that wasn't his lightning," he said.
She snarled at him.
"You deny that your father would not harm children." she asked mocking.
He laughed heartily.
"Hahaha, oh no, I know what my father is capable of, and I know he is not above killing children if it means furthering his own agenda," he shook his head. "No, if this was my father's lightning bolt, you would not be talking to me and those kids would not have escaped; this lightning was too weak to be his."
He looked toward the forest where the trio had run to.
"Excuse me, I have some demigods to keep an eye on; I suppose you must go back to your lord and report your failure, right?" he said sarcastically.
She snarled at him, but after a few seconds, she left.
He started going into the forest, making sure that the mist covered the sight of the mortals around him, before speaking to himself.
"Okay, Perseus, you piqued my curiosity, but now you certainly have my attention."
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