Chaos theory ( A percy jackson fanfiction)

Chrysaor

I do not ow PJO or HOO

Percy Pov

"long time no see." said Chrysaor, nonchalantly.

"You could put it that way." I replied.

"You know I still need to kill you for that last time." he said.

"Be careful, I must just get some diet Pepsi." I laughed.

"yeah well, we won't make that same mistake." he replied angrily.

"You won't need to, I am much stronger than I was back then." I told him."That may be, but I still have thousands of years of training over you." He gloated.

"And I have thousands of years more of experience and skill." I told him. He just smiled like he knew something I did not. Then suddenly his eyes began to glow the same way Sess's did.

"You won't beat me." he told me, and with that he charged at me. He stabbed at me, so I parried. He was remarkable fast, just as fast as I remembered, but their

was one difference, I was even faster. We exchanged blows back and forth for a minute or so, before he began to slow down. He was clearly working his hardest just

to keep up, whereas I was just warming up. I stabbed at him and he jumped back.

"Well, it looks like you did get better, but I still have my trump card." he said. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small orb, about the size of a marble.

It was pure black, and clearly radiated energy.

"What is that, exactly?" I asked.

He smiled, and replied "A chaos pearl. It is raw power from your master." He then popped it into his mouth and crushed it with his teeth.

Annabeth PoV

We docked the ship near the base of mount Tam and began to ascend the mountain. About 100 feet up I remembered something important about the mountain. I

looked at the sun and figured that it was about 3 pm.

"Guys we need to stop." I told them.

"Why?" was the general question I received.

"Because we can't go yet, it isn't the right time." I told them.

"Do you mean that we are not strong enough, cause we are kinda on a tight schedule." said Frank.

"No that's not why it's bec..." I was interrupted by Xander.

"Then why are we stopping?" he yelled.

"Because if you paid more attention to history rather than your damn ego you would know." I told him.

"Then why can't we go?" Insisted Hazel.

"I'll explain later, lets get something to eat." so they followed me down to the city streets and we found a small café to get some food.

"Now could you please explain why we can't go?" asked Jason.

"We have to go through the garden of the Hespersides to get to the top of mount Tam. The Hespersides are the nymphs of the sunset so we can only enter the

garden as day turns to night, any other time it is impossible to enter." I told them.

Percy Pov

Rather than glowing green like they were before his eyes turned pitch black, like to black holes replaced his eyeballs. He charged at me with speed that I did not

expect, I was in such shock he disarmed me before I could even blink.

"Now you see the gap between us." he gloated.

"You only caught me by surprise." I told him. I then removed the gauze on my right arm to show him the ice I used to replace it. After I finished removing the gauze

I felt a familiar weight in my pocket and removed riptide. This time I held it in my left hand, happy that I was ambidextrous when it came to sword fighting. I had not

always been that way, but when I lost my arm it had been three years before I made this new one, and in that time I had made my swordplay with my left arm equal

to my right.

"Interesting, I was wondering what the gauze were for." he stated. I then changed my arm into a shield mad of ice. We charged at each other, this time though I was

prepared for his change in power. I started by slashing at his right arm, he parried my strike then countered by stabbing at my chest. I side stepped and kicked his

legs out from under him. The I stabbed downward towards his chest. He rolled sideways and leaped back up. He then charged at me and let lose a torrent of strikes,

but I met all of them. We slashed, stabbed and generally traded blows for a few minutes. In that time I realized that I was losing to him. He was slowly making

ground towards me, pushing me back. I realized that I would not be able to take him with brute strength alone, meaning I would have to out smart him. He stabbed

at my throat, aiming to behead me, so I rose my shield. The sword went through the shield, and was stopped only six inches from my face. I focused on my right

arm, and cold crept up on his blade. Frost began to settle on his golden sword, and soon it began to ice over. He tried to pull his blade free, but it was to late. The ice

completely covered the blade and began to move to his hilt. Way to late he realized that he would be stuck unless he let go of his sword. As the ice settled on his

hand it began to slither up his arm, in a matter of minutes his was completely covered in ice. I changed my shield back into my hand, then reapplied the gauze. I

stepped towards him, swung my blade and he shattered into shards of frozen swordsmen, but before his pieces even hit the ground , he turned to dust.

AN: please R&R.