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Percy Jackson and the record of Ragnarok crossover

A part of a draft

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Screams echoed in the caves; thump!

The impact was heard from miles away, the dust spreading out of the caves as the body fell to the floor. With the sound of 2 half-bloods and a satyr falling down a mystical cave. The first to wake up from this predicament was the daughter of Athena, Annabeth. Opened her eyes up to the cave, looking everywhere. Her coughs echoed the empty cave; her clothes were covered in the brown dust staining her camp shirt.

"Where the hell are we?" she muttered

Looked over at her unconscious friends, stained with dust and dirt. As she touched her head and got up, her legs were wobbly and tired from impact, as her leg gave away and fell, then crawled over to her friends, shaking them out. It was obvious that Grover's fake human legs went somewhere else.

Nothing.

She only remembered fighting one of the chimeras with Percy and Grover, then snapped out her thoughts with a scream, throwing her head over to the scream from Grover.

Quickly covering his mouth. "Will you stop shouting" with the aggravated Annabeth? Suddenly the satyr stopped screaming; she took her hand away from his mouth,

She didn't more of her problem racking besides having a now anxious and scared Grover shuddering. "So, you don't know where we are." "Duh! We need to get out of this place quickly."

"We need you to wake up, Percy!" she pointed to his unconscious body, brushing her hair away.

"So please help me wake him up!" with now, the still shuddering satyr shaking the black-haired half-blood-"Come on, Percy!! Wake up," the scared satyr clearly violently shaking the boy, "Please, wake up," shaking him more.

"I know that Percy is a heavy sleeper, but I didn't know he was this difficult!" Annabeth complained, placing her elbow on her thigh in a criss-cross position. "Blue Cookies," the sleeping Percy whispered, "Huh?!" Annabeth and Grover yelled, "I-i can't believe he is thinking of cookies in this situation!" Grover mumbled, munching on a tin can.

"Wait, cookies-did Percy pack cookies in his backpack?" throwing her head back and looking at Grover in awe and hurrying, searching through his backpack.

"Found it!" holding up a Ziploc bag of the blue cookies, her eyes were filled with stars. Walking to Percy, where his body sprawled out due to Grover shaking, Annabeth takes out one of the blue cookies and puts it under his nose; her plan is a success!

Soon the black-haired boy sea green eyes flutter open awake, and immediately grabbed the cookie out of her hand, devouring it. "Oh, hey Anne-," snapping himself at mid-sentence and looked at their surroundings. "Where are we?"

"Don't call me that," she declared, pointing at him accusingly. "-and Grover and I don't know what this place is!" she said, crossing her arms with a piss-off expression. Soon the sound of footsteps echoed in the cave.

With now the quick-thinking daughter of Athena, quickly getting her Yankees baseball cap and dagger with the same response of Percy uncapping his ballpoint pen and turning into the grand celestial sword, Riptide. With the satyr standing up behind the armed half-bloods.

"Whose there?" the yelling male half-Blood placing his posture up in a stance. The footsteps walking towards them as they got louder, as they stood ready to defend themselves from the stranger's surroundings.

As they were ready to pounce at the assumed attacker, they were welcomed by a soft smiling goddess walking in with her godly aura calming them, "Woah, there, let's put down those weapons" surprised by the weapons pointed to you.

Your words and your peaceful demeanor changed their whole suspicious, hesitating weapons downs, except for the blinded-haired girl, with her dagger in hand, "Who are you?" She spat out you.

Your eyes analyzed as they looked like mortals but radiate some godly aura, as you piqued interest in the topic, "No need to be some snappy, little girl, but well, I'm supposed we're in the matter, I'm (Y/N), how about yours?" As a smile cracked your tinted lips.

"I'm Annabeth Chase," the girl announced confidently, still having her dagger in hand, as her head snapped back to her companion's symbolic them to introduce themselves, "Oh-I'm Percy Jackson" the black-haired boy raised his voice, failing to hide the hesitation in his voice bumping his shoulder motioning the dazed satyr.

"A-and I'm Grover Underwood!"

"Interesting.." You mumble out, placing your hand under your chin and pondered about the weird aura pulsing out of them you were thinking of the satyr with the obvious sight of his goat body.

"So, what are-what exactly are you guys?" pointing at them.

"We-" Percy spoke out but stopped looking at his friend to see if it was safe to say, Annabeth and the driver gave him a nod to the question, "We are half-bloods" he declared in confidence, pointing at his chest.

"Woah, wait really!" You exclaimed, "-I haven't seen one in years!" You clapped in excitement.

"Wait what?" Annabeth blurted out, "How can that be, we didn't visit mount Olympus that long ago"

"You visited mount Olympus, how?" stepping closer to the group, "I mean I would have thought that you guys would look a lot bit godly than this, like weak mortals" you clamored.

"Hey!" Percy yelled, "Don't underestimate us, we recovered Zeus's light bolt"

"Woah, you guys did all that, I never knew he lost that thing, holy!"

"Huh?!" they all gasped together, "So you guys never heard of that at all?!"

"Of course not, if I didn't would tell you silly!" you smiled. "Anyways while we're on the topic of who your guy's parents are, I'm curious to know"

"Well, I'm a daughter of Athena" Annabeth announced, "-And I'm the son of poseidon"

"Wait, what? I never knew Poseidon had a child like you; I would've never known; you guys do look different" you grasp Percy's face and look in his eyes, ", especially with those eyes; his own eyes are so cold and so mean."

"Hey, back away from him" she swung her dagger as you dodged the attack back, "Woah, I wasn't trying to make a move on your boyfriend," putting your hands up.

Annabeth sheathed her dagger and crossed her arm, trying to hide the blush spreading through her face, "Anyways, we should get out of this gloomy cave!" you offered

"Why should we trust you?" Percy blurted out.

"-Would you rather stay in this desolated cave?" It seemed perfect timing when they heard a loud roar from the cave's depths.

"Definitely somewhere else," Grover squeaked as the group nodded their heads to the answer.

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The whole group came into the new surroundings, "Woah, where are we?" Grover said in awe. The surrounding was beautiful, from the lush green tree to the bountiful flowers.

"Mount Olympus looks definitely a bit different," Percy commented

"Oh silly boy, we're in Vahalla!"

"Wait, like Vahalla, the one in Norse mythology?" Annabeth squeaked, bewildered.

"Mhm!" you glance at her, "You sure are Athena's kid."

"What's that supposed to mean?!" Annabeth yelled.