Story Three

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It's Ironic I'm doing a third story second then a real second one. This is what would happen if Percy Jackson was my son, he was six, and he was to be executed.

I flew in the middle of the temple, looking down at my scared son. These "gods" were going to kill him because he's too powerful. But he doesn't know or understand that. That's why i'm here to save him. "Percy Jackson" a god  called Zeus said. "For being too powerful, you will be executed on the spot." "My son Ares will do it" He said. My son was speechless. And why shouldn't he be? Ares got it a giant sword. "Good bye little runt" He said, grinning like he won the lottery. He swings his sword. I flew down and blocked it. "What the...?" I knocked him over, even though he was three times my size. He got mad and swung his sword. I blasted him off the temple. "Anymore takers?" I asked sarcastically. "What do you want?" Zeus yelled angrily. "My son" I said. "He needs to be killed, he's too dangerous kept alive" Zeus said. "Then so am I." I powered up, pieces of marble floating around me. My hair turned silver, along with my aura. "Now if you want my son, you'll have to go through me first" I said, rage seeping out my eyes. "Fine, if you want it that way" Guards, kill him" Zeus said lazily. Metallic looking guards came at me, and I just destroyed them all with ki blasts. There were more summoned on me. I do the same tactic. Everyone of the gods get up. I raise my level, pushing everything back. The twins fired their arrows. Hades Swung an incredibly long scythe. Hestia blinded me. Hermes throws boxes of weapons at me. Hera summons cows at me. Aphrodite throws a giant hair brush with razor spikes on it. Hephaetus slams a fire hammer at my face. Zeus throws his master bolt at me, and Poseidon throws his Trident at me. I feel everything hit me. But it has no effect. When the smoke clears, they're more than shocked to see me. "Percy close you eyes" I said. He did as I told him. "Sun Rays!" I yelled, blinding my opponents.

Then I cup my hands, and do my favorite move. "Atomic... Blast!!" I yelled, blasting all of them with ki blasts with enough power to destroy a country. When the new smoke cleared, I see twelve fallen gods, an a stunned son. I pick him up and fly back home. Until we meet again I thought.

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