Percy Jackson Meets the Avengers (Percy Jackson Fanfiction)

16. He Is Worthy

*Zeus*

"What is wrong, brother?" I asked Hades after he had shivered.

"One very strong, hero, leader and immortal is about to die." He answered. All the immortals were with us now... were they not?

"Who is this immortal?" Poseidon asked. Hades mumbled something in response. I thought I heard 'ackson' but I must have been wrong. He isn't immortal.

"Speak up!" Poseidon said. The Avengers present all started to listen to our convosation.

Hades took a breath.

"Percy Jackson. Percy Jackson is about to die..." Hades finished.

"How is that possible though? He is immortal." One of the avengers said, the one with the bow and arrow.

"When on earth was my son turned into an immortal! And were is he? I need to go and find him!" Poseidon shouted.

I gave Hades a look saying 'do not tell him, we need him to fight.' But of course, being my brother, he ignored it.

"The fates turned Percy immortal when he got hit by a car. They didn't want him to die. He is currently outside Camp Half-Blood where Steve Rogers is looking after him after he defeated Gaia. Go to him of you wish." Hades explain. Within that second Poseidon was gone.

"Why did you tell him brother?!" I asked him, annoyed.

"As much as I hate to admit this, his son is a great hero. The strongest demigod ever to have lived. Poseidon needs to go and say goodbye, within the next few minutes he will find out whether or not he is too die." Hades said depressively.

I was still annoyed.

"Is there anyway we could help him?" Hestia asked. Yes, Heatia. The least likely god/goddess to help because she is always so quiet.

"There is one way. It will make Jackson incredibly powerful." Hades explain.

"What is it?" Artemis asked, another goddess not likely to have help due to her hatred of boys.

"We must all give him our blessings." Hades said simply. All the Olympians nodded except for me.

"Zeus, we need him to win this war!" Hera exclaimed.

"Fine." I said.

One by one we teleported to camp and blessed him. I went last.

As I teleported to camp I could see that a war had been fought however, the demigods were mostly all standing still and looking perfectly normal. No cuts or scrapes. Not even a bruise.

They was only one person covered in them.

Percy Jackson.

He had protected camp single handedly, by he looks of it. He defeated Kronos. He defeated Gaia... twice. He went through Tartarus and survived.

That's when I decided that Percy Jackson Might be worthy of my blessing. I was still unsure though.

"Brother, quickly! He hasn't got long!" Poseidon called from Percy's side.

Stood around Percy was a blonde man in an American flag uniform, Chiron and Poseidon.

I walked over and started chanting.

" Αυτό ήρωας έχει αποδειχθεί ότι είναι όλοι να μπορούν, όπως ο πόλεμος έρχεται τον χρειαζόμαστε. Εγώ, ο Δίας θεός του ουρανού, βασιλιάς των θεών, δίνουν Percy Jackson ευλογία μου. "

(Translation: This hero has proven to be all he can, as war comes we need him. I, Zeus god of the sky, king of the gods, give Percy Jackson my blessing.)

Once I had finished, Percy's skin returned back to his normal tanned Californian look.

"I must go, the fighting is starting." I said to my brother and left.