New Revelations

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"What's up Jason, miss me?" Percy asked as Jason looked at him in shock and surprise.

"H-how are you h-here?" He asked. It seemed even forming a sentence was taking its toll on him.

Percy continued to grin, but did not answer as his attention turned towards the now enraged frost giant before them.

"Son of Thor! I will tear you apart and burn your body to ash so that your father may feel the pain of losing his most prized child!" Thrym yelled in anger.

Percy scoffed, "As kinky as that sounds, we've only just met. You could at least take me to dinner before trying to get intimate." Percy replied with a shit eating grin on his face.

Both of them were still standing there with their blades locked together. Jason however had begun to move away as fast as his mostly useless body would allow him to.

Thrym's eyes went wide before they narrowed and he growled in anger. He pulled his sword back to begin another swing. Percy didn't want to allow that so he pointed his axe to the sky as thunder boomed so loud the monsters around them began to shriek in fear. The largest bolt they had ever seen dropped from the heavens and hit the frost giant dead on and continued to fry him for many seconds. The occasional bolt of lightning missing and hitting a group of monsters as they all turned to golden dust. The rest started to retreat in fear at what they were witnessing; they were beginning to think a god had come to the demigods rescue.

Only half god fortunately for them.

When the lightning stopped the leader of the frost giant was down on one knee dry heaving from the amount of pain his body had just experienced.

Percy quickly stepped forward and lifted his right leg before kicking his father's old foe directly in the chest three hundred style and onto his back. The son of Thor was breathing heavily himself from the exertion of power he had just gone through. Even that had been a lot for him to handle.

As he went to bring his war axe down he was kicked himself and sent flying back. He used his powers and stopped himself in the air before landing right next to Jason who was starting to look a little better than before.

"Fancy seeing you here." He commented casually as Percy rolled onto his hands and knees. The wind had been knocked from his lungs and he was pretty sure he had re-broken his ribs again.

"Fucking hell." He growled as he managed to climb to his feet.

"Don't suppose you have a way for us to get out of here?"

Percy nodded, "Yeah I do. I was hoping to take that bastard down before we left, but I guess I don't have the power as of right now. Still recovering myself to be quite honest. Only showed up here because Apollo showed up at camp and told me what was going on."

Jason nodded, making a mental note to repay the sun god when he could.

They both turned to see Thrym back on his feet glaring murderously at them as his army was once again charging after them.

"You will die painfully sky spawn!" He spat.

They both looked at each other with odd expressions. "Uh, which of us are you talking to?" Percy asked with a slight smirk.

The infuriated look on his face promised pain and death as he began to run at the two demigods himself.

He charged toward them with amazing speed. Percy was barely able to even see his strikes as he continued to deflect them at every turn. Unfortunately he would be too slow to react at some strikes and would receive gashes for it. He ducked underneath a wild swing, but wasn't able to react in time to stop the round house kick following the blade.

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