The Titanic Olympian: Chao's Prodigy of Tartarus: A Gift From A God

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It was the next morning, 2:37 am. All the titans were gathered around a long table, made of wood and circular. One more titan scurried in, and the clock chimed 2:38 am.

Everyone cheered, clapping the nearly late titan (hyper iron) on the back. Percy patted him on the back and he fell to the floor. "Maple syrup little baby boy," percy said.

"Punctuality!" iapetus said.

"Here on time," perses added.

"schedules! " Kronos cheered.

Percy smiled in happiness. He was beginning to feel at home. (even though he was still planning to destroy the titans D:)

He loved how they all got to meetings write on time- (chronos) 2:38 am.

Glancing around the room, percy appreciated everyone's unique style of garb. Colorful tweed jackets, wool sweater vests, knee high white socks and fisherman 'women love me fish fear me' hats. And swamp boots. The titans knew where their place was. 1920.

Percy then turned to look at kronos, who stood atop the table, his hair flowing and his nose there. He wore a shirt that said "always fear a virgo who was born on a sunday and likes meatballs." Percy pointed up at him. "I like your shirt," he said sincerely.

Kronos smiled softly down at him. "I am glad, now son."

At the middle of the table (there was a hole, the table was like a dough nut.) hyper iron began to speak. "We are gathered here this fine morning to discuss Hades, Plouton, King of mortar king of bricks the river styx-"

"Oh my GODs," Percy cut him off. "Do you ever shut up syrup breath."

Hyperion wilted like a dead flower.

Iapetus tenderly tried to speak. ""We are gathered here this fine morning to discuss Hades, Plouton, King of mortar king of bricks the river styx-"

Percy nodded along, fully attentive, to the beat of the pledge of allegiance.

"- and Hades is messing with us, he wants to destroy our happy city. He knows about Kronos'..." Once Iapetus had finished, and all the titans were quiet in consideration, percy spoke:

"How would they know. They're gonna know. How would they know," perrys said.

All the titans including kronos (a titan also) looked a percy and than each other in confusing.

Hyper iron, eager to get Perrys to like him, said "he has a point."

Iapetus nodded. "Peyc is wise beyond his years. Giving us two sides of a coin."

Kronos looked nervous, perrys words swimming in his ears. Water p;oured out of his ears. Percy flinched away. He hated the water. "I hate the water"

All the titans began to choose sides and fight. "How would they know" "theyre gonna know" "HJOW WOULD THEY KNOW"

Kronos desperately tried to regain order, break dancing on the table like perrys taught him (he hadnt actually taught him he had learned from a distance) and then Percy shot to his feet like a rocket and slammed the backs of his hands down onto the table. His bones broke. And then healed because he was perseus, blessee of the olympianos, king of the olympaisn, and a titan also. His domains are of loyalty and heroes cats poison and swordsmanship and wolves and artemis.;

In a shrill voice, he said: THE VOLUME IN THIS BUS IS ASTRONOMICAL IT IS WAY TOO LOUD IN HERE "

Rhea looked up meakly from her brunch. "Whats a bus." D:

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After the meeting, Percy remained in the war room. All the other Titans had left, and Percy had no real desire to join them in the dining room.

Sighing, he drummed his fingers against the wooden table, letting out a low huff. Everything was happening too fast- the forced adoption, his new home- it was all too quickly becoming too much, to the point where he just wanted to curl up in some dusty corner and hide till it was over.

The door to the war room edged open, disrupting Percy from his thoughts, and he glanced up, warily eyeing the newcomer. "Kronos."

The older winced slightly at Percy's tone, before gesturing at a seat beside the demigod-turned-Titan. "May I come in?"

Percy shrugged half-heartedly, and Kronos took that as a 'yes'. Crossing the room in several long paces, the Titan King sat down in his chair. "Percy," he said, "Get in there before I turn you both into ferns."

Turning to give Kronos his full attention, Percy heaved a sigh. "What are you saying?"

"I'm asking for your loyalty, Perseus," Kronos explained, his gold eyes boring into Percy's. "I'm asking you to swear your loyalty to me."

It was quiet for a beat, before Percy sighed, dipping his head back and forth. "That's suspicious," he muttered.

"Wha-"

"That's weird," Percy cut him off, his voice taut as he continued to shake his head.

After a long moment of awkward silence, Kronos interlocked his fingers, his gaze lidding. "...Is that a yay or a nay."

Having had enough, Percy jerked to his feet, slamming his hands onto the table with a resounding crack of wood on bone. "I GOTTA PUT ME FIRST," he yelled, and Kronos held up his hands, trying to placate the younger.

"Percy-"

"I GOTTA PUT ME FIRST, I GOTTA PUT ME FIRST!" Percy repeated, his voice catching in his throat.

Kronos was on his feet now too, yelling wordlessly in confusion.

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