Percy Jackson Guardian of Dragons (a httyd and pjo xover)

Prologue

Before even the time of Berks dragon riders humans had lived in peace with dragons. After finding out that the dragons were being hunted they protected them, then they rode them and fought upon the backs of the mighty beasts. These men and women were known as the Dragon Guardians, and they are lead by the great grandson of the Guardian founder Perseus Jackson. Now Perseus wasn't just any normal boy he had a special connection with dragons that allowed him to bond with even the fiercest of species, such as the Speed Stinger, Whispering Death and, maybe if the dragon was in a good mood, a Night Fury, but according to common Vikings in villages such as Berk or Berserker Island these people a just myths or so they think...

Three years ago
"Go run dragon be free!" screamed a 15 year old looking boy as he released the panicked Zippleback from its cage as trees and houses burned to the ground around him men and women in suits of gleaming armour and capes of leather and cloth sprinted from green metal cages to rescue and release these poor dragons that have been subjected to this torture.

As the man lead the attack on the beach a man sat upon the top of a sleek dragon it's scales as blue as the sky it's eyes a gold that pierced your sole just long enough that it can rip your throat out and kill you without a second guess of itself. Atop the dragon the man himself also looked rather scary, his hair and face covered by a mask of black with stripes of white and blue lines pointing in arrows towards the sky, his eyes a brilliant blue, his build was big and strong, but not so big that he looked fat just enough to look intimidating to his enemies and at the current time and place his enemies were the foul Dragon Hunters attacking the group of dragons on the beach.
"Drive the hunters towards the beach edge." screamed this mysterious man on the beach as he swerved in and out of fights along the beach front heading for the last and final cage. The cage was currently home to a small dragon but an aggressive one at that, the dragon was small and green, it had two legs and a tail coated in red at the point. By looking at it the man could tell that it was a speed stinger and as he got closer to be able to free the dragon without being hit by the tail he bowed his head in a show of respect and waited until the stinger bowed in acceptance of this human.

Unknown to the man a silent archer was hidden in the trees along the forestry at the top of the beach and while the fight was happening down at the beach front he was trying to select the correct target to take out and eliminate. Judging by what he was looking at down by the beach the man cloaked in the white cloth may just be the right choice but then again the man sitting atop the dragon that's species he had no recollection of seemed like the best choice if he wanted to stop these attacks on his buyers orders. As the man notched an arrow into the bowstring and decided on taking out the man atop the dragon instead of the boy on the beach, the man let the arrow fly and as the arrow make a deadly arc towards the person leading the charge it dipped at the last second and caught the rider in the stomach the mans eye bugging out before he realised what had just happened and fell off the dragon onto the beach below. The boy on the beach rushed to his fallen comrade and watched as he could nothing but sit and see the signs of life slowly drift from his eyes. The boy grabbed the mans body and slowly dragged him over to the dragon he was on before and draped him across the front of the mighty beast to be taken home and given a guardian burial.