Percy Jackson and Chaos

Assassins Creed

Percy POV:
After teleporting to my room on Chaos Planet I quickly changed into a tight fitting outfit of black pants and top with a black cape jacket with an oversized hood that hid my face. I slid on my arm weapons and gloves and put all of my weapons in their correct places with my short blades crossed behind my back I left in the shadows.

Once I got to the guild I stepped through the door only to come face to face with Juniper. The second highest ranking assassin. This guy always got on my nerves. Saying he was the best and how I was pathetic. Truthfully, I felt sorry for him. I tried to walk past him to the masters office however tried being emphasised. He put an arm in front of me stopping me from going any further.

The guy under the red hood was rather handsome and well kept. Fit in other words. However the guy had an extremely inflated ego and once the goof was off work there was always a woman hanging off of his arm. A complete womaniser. And he obviously didn't care about them because it was a different one each week.

"What, Juniper?" I said through gritted teeth. He chuckled and looked at me from underneath his hood.

"Angel" he tutted at me "where have you been man? I've out ranked yo ass!"

"I don't have time for this" I said under my breath. I know the oath of the brethren is you can't hurt another brother but seriously right now I really don't care. In one swift move I grab hold of his arm that is still blocking my path and twist it, stepping sideways to bring it round behind his back. I kick his knees so that he falls to the floor. After that I just turn and carry on walking to where I need to go.

Once I find the door I knock gently and step through. "Why did you have to do that? You know it's against the oath." The man behind the desk sighed, not at all angry or surprised. He sounded, if anything, bored. Not even looking up from his paperwork.

"You know why Nick, he has been annoying me for the last ten years. He's just lucky it wasn't any worse."

"That's still no reason to take your anger out on him"

"Yeah.. Well.. Shut up.." I stumbled over my words. "Why did you call?"

"I need you to do an assignment. We have been paid richly for this victims death and they want it done clean. Not what Juniper seems to think 'clean' means." I rolled my eyes. Of course the guy didn't know what clean meant he could barely clean himself. He always reeked. I don't know why girls liked him.

"I'll do it, Nick. Who is the victim?"

"They go by the name Jethine. I have a portfolio here. Good luck Angel. He has been a victim of the guild once before but managed to survive."

I flipped open the beige folder looking at the details first. Then the picture. The image struck something in me. It can't be. No way! I thought they died!

Leo POV (thought it was about time)

The picture field went blank. Everyone in the army were like statues. Gaping open mouthed at the space the screen once showed Percy.

I was intrigued by the design of the thing that most of my attention was on the device on the floor. Trying to work out how they managed to make it work so the other person didn't know about it.

The guy with the red cloak was the first to snap out of it. He seemed to be the mechanic because he started messing with the gears in the machine. He was frantically using screwdrivers, clamps, cranks and eventually hitting the thing with a mallet.

After three good whacks with the rubber hammer the glorious machine whirred to life. At first it started spluttering and choking, spitting out smoke and small burning pieces of metal. But then it just clicked and ran smoothly.

Flame spoke to the machine and it almost spoke back, well it made to clicking sounds to acknowledge the  task set upon it.

Soon there were flickering images going slightly too fast for the untrained eye to see. It was searching for someone. Searching for Percy. After an agonising ten minutes which seemed like six hours to an ADHD kid, the machine found a picture of a guy with a rather large hood covering his face.

The guy said nothing and we didn't know who they were but apparently the machine thought it was Percy.

Percy POV:

After looking at the haunting image. I left the office Nick. I walked slowly to the exit of the guild and once out. I transported to where the person was last seen.

I felt the picture field on me again. Shit! Even Chaos doesn't know I do this. This was supposed to be my secret. The reason my code name was Angel. Is because I look like the angel of death - so basically Thanatos - when I go to kill. My only give away that it's me is my wings.

Slowly I let them out in the shadows. Where I knew it was too dark for the picture field to see. I sat there for a few minutes waiting for the correct person to pass.

When they finally did, I followed them, staying in the shadows. When we got to a private place. I walked out. I heard a load of mumbling coming from the Picture Field.

"That can't be Percy!"

"Percy's Angel?"

"This can't be right"

"We both went to fight Angel together. It can't be him!"

Ugh! Will they just shut up? I advanced on the person in front of me who was standing with a confident grin on their face.

Slowly I unsheathed my cursed blade. The one with the angel on the hilt and made it combust into black flame. I knew that this would show myself to Chaos but it would prove to the others that it wasn't me. The person before me cowered in fear but didn't say anything as they knew there would be no point.

I swung the blade and made a death strike to the person's side. The blade sliced through them, all the way through. The black flame however latched onto the person burning up the body and sending their soul to the void.

I turned slowly toward the Picture Field, changing my appearance as i did so. I made my hair darker - if that was possible. My skin paler, my eyes a dark blue and my bones more defined. I slowly took of the hood and stared straight at them. Slowly the palace came into view as i transported myself there.

The throne room on Olympus was silent. Everyone was staring at me in shock. I just stared straight back. I wouldn't be the first to speak and chaos realised this by speaking first.

"Well, hello Angel. Long time no see." Everyone in the room seemed shocked by this I mean who wouldn't? I just killed someone and know I was standing in front of them.

I smirked my famous lopsided smile. And shook my head, again changing my appearance back to usual.although keeping my cold blue eyes I woke up with in Planet Chaos.

Looking back again still smiling I said.. "Please, call me Percy"