Percy Jackson and the Jedi's Code

Percy Jackson and the Jedi's Code

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Percy Jackson, god of the Old world, hero of the new. A man with power everlasting and a smile that would make women swoon. His eyes remind some of an ocean before a storm; calm, peaceful, but ready to explode into action at a moments notice. Others say that the most memorable thing about him was his aura, a tightly coiled spring, yet relaxing and soothing at the same time. How does this man react to invaders from another planet? Another time? Another dimension..? ============================= Spock, captain of the millennium falcon, descends into a strange world's atmosphere, he glances to the screen in the wall, and a strange buzzing fills his ears. He pushes the throttle to the floor, sweat beading down his forehead, with no regards as to the atmospheric pressure. His ship starts to smoke, slowly, then rapidly. Red lights flash, illuminating his terrified face. He is sweating profusely now. He glances into the screen, the two missiles are approaching even faster from behind. He grabs the throttle and pulls back, in one jagged motion, and tries to level out. The Millenium Falcon's left wing crumples under the strain, sending the ship into a deep spiral. ================================= Hey guys new story I just made- maybe you'll like it, or maybe not... and yeah, I know that Spock is from Star Trek, but it just sounds so much better to use Spock than some weird dude like Han Solo.... anyways, Hope you like it, enjoy- and tell me to continue! And if I don't continue within a week, then(and quote me on this) "I am a worthless piece of shite that should be writing instead of slacking off right now!" =========== Plot line is reserved for my use and those who I give permission to only. Characters go to their respective authors.
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'Glancing to her left, feeling the seat next to her shifting, Persephone's eyes locked onto the side profile of a boy. Black, curly hair, pointed ears, tongue sticking out in concentration of whatever he was fiddling with in his hands. Feeling her gaze, he turned to her, seeing her awake and grinned. His grin immediately told Persephone that the little Latino was not to be trusted with anything sharp or pointy or potentially dangerous. - "Child of lightening, beware the earth, The giants' revenge the eight shall birth, The forge and the dove shall break the cage, And death unleash through Hera's rage, Death shall meet her enemy soon, The curse she lands may be her doom." - Leo saw the fear in her eyes, as she stared at him. His heart stopped, wanting nothing more than to comfort her, but knowing they didn't have the time for it. "Come on, stay close to me, you'll be fine." He told her, pulling her up, wrapping a hand around her wrist and sprinting off in the direction of the warehouse. - "I wish someone looked at me the way Jason looks at Piper." She muttered to herself, not meaning for Leo to hear. He furrowed his eyebrows. "What makes you so sure someone doesn't already look at you like that?" - Persephone reached for Leo's hand, vision swimming. "It burns." She told him. His façade started to crack. Persephone loved seeing the son of Hephaestus happy, but this was the complete opposite. His expression was crestfallen, eyes pained. He entwined her fingers with his, clutching her hand tightly. A stray tear fell. (Takes place during The Lost Hero, book one of the Heroes of Olympus series) (Book two: There's Fire) (All characters belong to Rick Riordan, Persephone and her own plotline are purely my creation)

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