Son of Chaos

Going Back

Everyone was in the Palace throne room waiting for Chaos. The air was thick with tension and there could be no sound heard except for heavy breathing and the footsteps of Alpha and I as we paced back and forth.

Chaos came in looking nervous. Everyone glared at him. If he saw, he acted as if he didn't. He said softly but confidently, "We'll be going to Olympus first to let the gods know." With a snap of his fingers we disappeared off Planet Chaos and on to Planet Earth.

It seemed as if the gods were in the middle of a meeting (a.k.a  a screaming match) and looked baffled at the sudden arrival of a dozen masked people.

"Who are you and how dare you intrude our meeting!?" Zeus boomed. Once a drama queen, always a drama queen I thought.

Chaos smirked and gave them a mock bow. "Why Zeus, is that how you greet your Great-Grandfather? I'm afraid Lord Chaos isn't pleased about his welcome back."

I tried to stifle a laugh. The King of Gods looked dumbfounded and speechless.

Chaos continued. "Anyway, I have requested my most elite force of warriors to assist you in your war-"

"What!?" Zeus spluttered. "We don't need any help."

Chaos gave him a glare and Zeus faltered under it.

Chaos gestured me forward. "Please do not anger my Commander Omega. He has strong powers and a hot temper. You Olympians have had a history, ah, displeasing him. He has no patience for you."

I smirked and mocked bowed and the gods. "Commander Omega at your service, Leader of the Elite Division, Prince of the Universe." The look on their face was priceless.

Chaos told them, "It is best we go to Camp Half-Blood now."

We all turned to leave, but Zeus called out "Wait!"

We looked back at him. "What now?" I asked, annoyed.

He looked at us sheepishly. "Maybe you could reveal your identities?" He asked.

My voice turned cold. "Why should I?" I asked, feeling very angry.

Chaos put a hand on my shoulder. "What my son means is that this is classified information. Perhaps you will learn in time," he said kindly to them. Without another word, we turned and left.

. . . . .

We landed in a whirlwind of color on Half-Blood Hill. Immediately, campers began surrounding us. I could see two campers pushing their way through the crowd. An all too familiar blonde and idiot appeared in front of me.

"Annabeth, Derek," I spat out with so much loathing and disgust.

Annabeth glared at us. "Who are you? Why do you come? How do you know my name?"

I smirked. "Ah, Daughter of Athena, I could recall a time when you were wise, but alas, those times have passed."

She glared at me. "You haven't answered the question."

I sighed. "Commander Omega at your service, Leader of the Elite Division, Prince of the Universe. My warriors and I are here to help you win the war."

Derek made his puny presence known. "We don't need any help! I could defeat the army by myself because I'm so powerful!"

Everyone in the Army snorted. "Well Derek, how about you face against my weakest warrior and see how that turns out?"