Percy/Chirons Fight Pt. 6 (warning, Really, Reallly Short)

Percy/Chirons fight pt. 6 (warning, really, reallly short)

Alkippe bandaged Hippolyte's arm with the hem of her shirt, which had originally began to rip after getting caught in a rose bush. ‘Now, Be careful!’ She said in an exasperated tone, but her half sister was already leaning over the fire to get a s'more from Clarisse. They had survived quite a while on this mission so far, despite now being on Chirons bad side, thus him refusing to help, they had managed to survive.

Meanwhile, the centaur was still attempting to find ways to border them from the cure. He was abusing his power in a way. And someone dangerous was beginning to sense it.

The rose petals fluttered to the floor. Disappearing in small flashes of light as the landed. Kronos’ golden eyes darted around the room. Something was happening at Camp Half Blood.

Chiron had finally found some sort of spell to cast over the camp. Leading to the campers to be unbelievably ill, vomiting and collapsing every few seconds.

Percy and Adrienne grew more worried as time dragged on. Any day now, they thought hopefully.

Thrassa bit her nails as she watched the clock tick as another hour passed. She wouldn't be able to keep this up for much longer, she realised.

Up on Olympus, the Olympians were starting to notice the illness spreading over the camp, they learned how, and the rage nearly engulfed the all powerful beings if Harmonia hadn't have stepped in.

Everything was getting worse.

Clarisse, Hippolyte and Alkippe were beginning to tire after the first long week of their journey. They really hadn't expected how much of a challenge it was to find Queen Mab. Mr. D was trying his best to help them, but they still struggled.

Ares traced the illustrations that adorned the goblet. ‘Soon..’ He whispered. ‘soon….’

A/n: I know its really short, but it was the best I could do after my too long break, hopefully I'll be posting more often now

How I imagine MCGA characters (picrew)

Magnus;

Alex;

Samirah;

Mallory;

all for now, next up is pt. 5 of percy/chiron argument

Percy/Chirons Argument pt.5 (srry its short)

Percy awoke to see a strange glowing orb laying before them. He made sure that Adrienne got up, and the two stared mindlessly at the orb. It took the woman a few dead moments to realize. ‘Oh! Percy! Someone's creating the cure! I was looking into this stuff the night I was sent here! They are about halfway done the process! If they're going that quickly, we could be out of here within mere hours!’ She exclaimed. Percys eyes widened. ‘Really!?!?’ He gasped. ‘Mhmm!’ She replied. Excitement welled up in the stomachs of the duo.Unbeknownst to them, it would not be that easy.

‘Oh my gods’ Ares nearly dropped the delicate cup. Dionysus had just finished telling him allof the details. He just couldn't believe it. speaking of the wine god, he was calmly helping himself to the pastries that had been prepared for them by a maid. ‘We have to stop them! Zeus knows what that despicable woman will do!’ Ares yelled. ‘I know, I know' Dionysus replied. ‘We need help them….and I think I know what to do'.

Alkippe began to choke. she had somehow ran straight into a tree, was smacked in the face with a branch, and then proceeded to choke on a leaf. Gaia- Mother nature, really seemed to hate her. ‘Ali, you okay?’ Thrassa looked over he shoulder. She had left Sorin and Kyra in charge of Percy. Currently, Hippolyte, Clarisse and Penthesileia were searching the big house. As they had insisted that less meant less likely to be caught. Suddenly, The two sisters stumbled across a…grove? A loud breathing sound caught their attention. ‘whos there!’ Alkippe snarled. a branch snapped and both girls jumped around to see a rather small drakon waddle into the clearing. He wasn't any bigger then festus, and he had sleek red scales. Fire flickered in his nostrils. They realised who it was. No other then their half brother, he was the drakon ismenian. ‘hi… we're your half sisters, mind helping us out?’

Piper watched from olympus with her mother as the demigods began their journey. ‘Poor Percy’ She sighed. Aphrodite nodded sadly. ‘Mother? Sister?’ Both turned to see Harmonia standing a few feet away. Piper carefully took in the raven waist-length curls, the plump figure, the kind honey colored eyes, the rouge pink floral dress, just everything about the goddess seemed beautiful. Her skin was dark, with star like freckles on her visible shoulders, thighs and under her eyes. ‘hi..’ Piper said, awestruck. ‘My! Jason Grace was right when he called you gorgeous!’ The goddesses voice was silvery. Pipers face was evident with the blush forming in her face. ‘Thank you’ She mumbled. Harmonia cheerfully plopped down beside her. ‘Well as your big sister and friend! I will help with whatever your sad about!’ She said confidentially, placing her hands on her hips as she spoke. Piper smiled

‘Now why would you do that!’ Mallory Keen complained to Magnus. ‘I don't know! It was the first thing that came to mind apart from AAAAGUH’ He replied with a steely glare. Both laughed. Halfborn and TJ watched them from the other side of the room. Halfborns eyes were fixated on every move Mallory made. From the way her pale skin shone in the lighting, and the way her curls bounced across her shoulders, the mischievous glimmer in her eyes, and just everything. TJ noticed the look he was giving her, and raised a dark eyebrow. ‘You like Mallory?’ He wiggled said eyebrows. ‘What are you talking about! Absolutely not!’ Halfborn continued on a rant about the irish girl. Until she caught his eye, thats when she winked, and the same time the time changed.

The view focus on a rose. A clock sat high above it, just in sight. Every few moments, a petal would fade away to ashes. Meant to dictate the progress of Percy and Adriennes saviors. A pale hand wrapped its fingers around the throny stem. Kronos pulled the rose to his lips. The stem greyed at the bottom, and seemed to be slowly inking through the flower. ‘If only you were here with me, my dear Rhea, I sincerely apologise for the supposed demise of our children’ He sighed. Another petal crumpled up into ashes. This time signifying times sadness.

Leos hand interlocked with Jasons. He stared ahead as they approached the infirmary, where they were expecting to see Percy. The confusion on their face was evident when Annabeth was nowhere to be scene. Instead, there was a familiar boy from the Ares cabin. Neo McAuliffe. Born to mortal Naria McAuliffe, and obviously god, Ares. The boys pale face was stained by tears, his hand interlocking the lifeless Percys the same way the couple were doing at that moment. Only now did Jason realise how delicate a life was, it could be taken away at any second. He just hoped he would die before Leo.

Percy/Chiron Argument pt.7

Clarisse clambered out of the tent.

A sliver of moonlight lit up her otherwise shadowed face. The darkness of the sky hid the girl as she sprinted through the trees.

Her ebony hair flickered gold through the gaps of trees, now that the sun was rising.

She couldn't afford to let him get to Hippolyte and Alkippe, if she could lead him away, everything would be fine.

so she tried.

She could her his rattled breath as he neared. She had no other choice.

She was running low on energy, which she would need if this ended in a battle.

Then, all of a sudden, she stumbled out onto a cliff. It was like Daphne and Apollo all over again.

Just as He burst out of the forest, Clarisse made on last prayer to her father. And in a shower of gold, was transformed into a sculpture of celestial bronze.

Hallirhothios let out an angry wail as he threw himself at the sculpture. His hands trailed over the celestial bronze of her waist, rage overcame him, and he turned to the locket around her neck.

He yoinked it off, breaking the silver chain in the process, and shattered it.

Sparks of red magic flashed across the shards of shining material.

with one last glare at the sculpture, Hallirhothios began to tred down the slope leading into the canyon, Gods damn it, she was my only chance, He thought to himself as he vanished around an especially rocky area.

Meanwhile,

Percy and Adrienne grew more excited as they felt the use of magic flowing through the universes core.

How the could feel so much of the raw power, they didn't know, but it was quite useful.

They sat together in front if the mirror they had met at, when suddenly a shower of gold revealed a person.

It was Clarisse, Percy realised. Except, she was translucent and small chunks of celestial bronze were imbedded into her skin every few inches.

‘Prissy?’ her voice sounded like an old recording.

‘Yup. Its me, How did you get here?’

Clarisse sat down beside him, and began to explain. she noticed Adrienne watching closely as the mirror suddenly switched to show Ares and Poseidon screaming at each other from opposite sides of a table, the other Olympians sat around them, looking exhausted and overworked.

‘How dare you! Bringing that dirty, little-'

‘Aww, is the wittle war god sad his daughter was turned into a sculpture ~ atleast now shes gracing the world by not existing -’

‘-You take that back!’

And so it continued.

The demigods and Adrienne stared as the scene shattered and was replaced by a silver rippling affect while it thought on the next person to observe.

‘M-Maybe we should just go to sleep for now?' Adrienne suggests nervously.

The two agreed, and then settle down in a circular shape.

Percy drifts off without a problem, but Clarisse has the strangest dream.

Shes standing in a spaceship, theres a woman in front of her. The woman has brght blue eyes, an olive complexion, and raven her held back in an otherworldly head piece.

‘Please. This is your decision, Clarisse La Rue.

Not hers, not theirs. Yours. Please, listen, before it is too late. When you find what you are looking for, do not look further. Or you shall only realise to late, like me. It is how I died. My name is Calamity. Please, Clarisse please-!’

The woman, Calamity, reached out. For a moment the girls gentle grip rested in their intertwined fingers, but then, Calamity began to glow. A searing white light temporarily blinding Clarisse, and the last thing she felt, was Calamity slipping out of her grasp, and a hollowed scream.

‘Gah!’

Percy and Adrienne looked over at her worriedly. ‘Are you okay? You were screaming' Percy appeared to paying close attention to his words, as his eyes were weary.

‘I'm…. I'm fine’

She used a mirror to help herself up, and looked around. Adrienne looked at her. ‘I saw what happened. why your bronze. You were sent here to preserve, so your father could turn you back when the crisis that is Hallirhothios has finished.

‘Okay.’ Clarisse didn't feel like telling the woman the full story, so she slumped against a mirror and thought back on her dream.

Calamity had said she was dead. And as she was reminded of the warning, she was reminded of the meaning of Calamity. disaster.

A perfect description of the current timeline, Clarisse snorted to herself.

Back at camp,

Apollo had went straight to healing magic, and was now currently sprawled out in his bed after being drained of energy.

The camp sprung back to life, and everything was going back to normal. Or so they thought.

Chiron stood at his desk, a wide smile adorning his face.n

Something's gone wrong.

Ineffable bureaucracy is giving Mavis and Johnny from Hotel Transylvania vibes. Tell me I'm wrong. Please do. I don't like that thought for some reason.