Huntress and I were called to Chaos' 'throne' room. I use the term throne loosely because it was basically a room full of TV show and movie memorabilia and three bean bag chairs.
"My son! and Zoë, lovely as always. I have a mission for the Guardians!"
"Okay, where?"
"Um... It may be a place you hate?" he said, like a question.
"So... Trenzalore?"
"No."
"Agora?"
"No it's-"
"Raxicoricofalipatorius?"
"No, shut up! For the universes sake, it's Earth!"
"Um... No. I'm NOT going there."
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Percy Jackson and the Order of Chaos
FanfictionI'm Percy Jackson, or Maelstrom. Depends on when you knew me. I ran away from my former home, not to join the circus, (though we have been described as one,) but The Guardians. (NOT The Guardians of the Galaxy) I don't own any fandoms mentioned! (Or...
