A PJO/MR Crossover (Sidenote: I wrote this story when I was 16. It is kind of cringey and cliche, so read at your own risk)
During a date with Annabeth after the Giant War, mysterious men kidnap Percy Jackson. Injured and near death, the two are ca...
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Percy POV I closed Raven's eyes with bloody hands. There was a part of me that wanted to stay by her side and never leave. The other part wanted to focus on the logical things and press my emotions down.
Staying here would be of no use to anyone, and I had two lives to avenge.
My anger provided strength. I rose up and wiped the tears from my cheeks, with only two thoughts in my mind.
Raven and Sally.
I took Raven's favorite weapon, Nightmare, from her corpse. I remembered what she told me back on Apollo's chariot; that she only used it in terrible situations. I put the gun in my back pocket when I decided this qualified.
Without looking back, I started outside to find fighting all around me. Monsters and demigods alike in a whirlwind of chaos. There were already bodies strewn across the ground; some alive and others not so lucky. A drakon roared at a group of campers who were shielding themselves with metal, and Clarisse was among them. She shouted at the monster with colorful words before hitting the front of her shield at its head.
A single empousa caught my eye. She sported a dark laugh at the sight of me.
"Perseus Jackson! Tartarus will reward me greatly for killing you!" She hissed.
Same old taunts. Monsters always assumed I would be an easy kill despite my reputation.
The empousa lunged with her only weapon. Her teeth and claws.
I blocked the blow with Riptide automatically while trying to find an opening. She struck hard and fast, with little ability to go on the defense when need be. I bet most enemies she came into contact with were already dead, which is why she never needed to block blows. The surprise on her face when I plunged my sword through her chest brought me great satisfaction.
"You were saying," I muttered. She turned to dust with a screech at my feet.
Other monsters begin to notice my presence. It seems Tartarus put a bounty on my head in the Underworld. Many of them screamed my name and attempted to get a deadly blow on me. I formed a hurricane around myself in retaliation, using my telekinesis to spread them out and get them off balance. The water and wind rippled around, causing weapons to deflect back to the original attackers.
I didn't have any armor on, so my body was bare. I felt a burning sensation on my arm that told of some kind of injury.
More monsters came after me. I wasn't in the middle of the battlefield, so children of Apollo couldn't help by shooting them down.
"Die, sea scum!"
"We will destroy you!"
"You are nothing."
Different attacks from multiple assailants made me resort to telekinesis. I concentrated on the wind and sent a couple through a building in lightning fast speed. I forced a monster into the sky and smacked him into a line of more monsters. The few still dangerously close to me tried getting through my hurricane, but I decapitated one and stabbed the other.
