Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, as well as any other element of any other work, creation that appears, credits to whom it corresponds.
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This reaction fanfic (watching), is about Percy Jackson in other worlds, taking the place of characters from other franchises, movies, games, etc.
If you don't like it, I have other reaction fanfics of Percy Jackson interacting with other characters such as Percy knowing: Justice League, Avengers, Team Avatar, etc.
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Everyone was attentive to the projection that went dark again, with several still curious about what was witnessed, they were about to talk to each other when the projection changed again, preventing them from doing so, they saw "Second World" appear, to which several quickly got an idea that they would not continue with the previous
A snowy white hallway was where the black-haired man with bluish eyes awoke, grunting under his breath from a stabbing pain in his sinister temple, which he massaged carefully to try to ease the affliction, but with little result at first.
"Great...and Leo didn't believe me" Ironically at first, Percy remembered what had happened to him in his quiet time.
Future Annabeth was glaring at Leo at... well whatever her counterpart had gotten into Percy's counterpart, since Percy was closer to her boyfriend's age, he only looked 2 or 3 years older. Before his gaze, the Latin elf hid behind his two friends, who were quite tempted to let him fend for himself, because Athena's daughter scared them a little, which got worse when other Greeks also began to see them.
Glaring at the object that caused his state of unconsciousness, the son of Poseidon grabbed it by the straps and quickly threw it over his right shoulder as he stood up, holding on to a nearby wall. A window was located a few meters from his position, so he was curious to find out where it was.
The sight of snow made him believe he was in Alaska, the land beyond the gods. A thought that didn't really last until the moment a penguin walked into the distance, revealing itself to the demigod who was on the literal other side of the world.
"How did the seaweed brain get to Antarctica?" asked Thalia
"Didn't you hear? The elf is the culprit," answered Clarisse of her time, in an annoyed tone, while she saw the aforementioned who continued using Jason as a shield.
"Where am I, Hades?" Walking a few feet away from the window, the black-haired man muttered in confusion, turning in all directions in search of something to point him to a clue.
"Why do they always use my name?" asked an annoyed Hades, no one in particular, as his wife patted him on the arm, smiling amused
The logo of a huge C wrapped in a laurel wreath was all the Jackson found, making him slightly happy as it wasn't very revealing either. At least until he took his time to read what was written below, internally cursing his dyslexia.
Several demigods clicked their tongues over the same problem
"Chal...? What is a Chaldea?... Security Organization. Wow, as if that answered me a lot" taking a while to rearrange the lyrics in his head, Sally Jackson's son answered his own doubts, but got more in the process.
Now many wondered what a Security Organization was doing in such a place
Tugging at the ends of his dark jacket and checking his pockets moments later, the black-haired man found no choice but to start walking in an unfamiliar place while holding his trusty pen in his right hand.
The long corridor seemed to never end for the demigod, who was already bored and looked absently at the place, finding a strange silent pattern of repetitive plants to his left and stools to his right. He never knew at what point he began to hum because of his restlessness, covering the rhythm on his right hip with his pen.
He was about to let out his nineteenth sigh of frustration when something different was captured by his striking ocean orbs inherited from the god of the sea. In one of the distant seats, a small childish figure covered in a huge black cloak with frayed edges was rocking his legs. That image would have seemed a little tender to the demigod, had it not been for the fact that the girl had a huge dark purple scythe with a long chain at the end beside it.
Swallowing hard at the possibility of a confrontation, something very feasible with his history, Perseus continued with his walk without ever letting go of the pen that had accompanied him since his twelfth birthday.
While several demigods of the future thought it was something to expect from Perseus, Poseidon was especially concerned to see in their faces that they were accustomed to his son's actions, the other sea deities sighed and thought it was the same with all the demigods sons of Poseidon, they are magnets for trouble
Annabeth and Grover worried about their friend who thought what to say so he could defend himself from what they were saying
The huntresses and their mistress were on the lookout in case Perseus tried anything with the girl
It was only when she was less than ten feet away that the infant quickly turned her head in the direction of the male, revealing under her dark cloak a few purplish locks and a pair of eyes of the same hue, stunning the demigod for a few seconds before she came to her senses and noticed that she had not grabbed her weapon at any time.
"Hey... Hello?" Not knowing how else to interact with the strange girl, the boy who had barely come of age waved.
-...- refusing to answer, she remained silent.
"I just woke up in a hallway with nothing but my bag," Percy continued, elaborating a little on what happened to him, but not delving too deeply.
The girl only frowned slightly, wanting to look as reckless as she wished, but in the eyes of the black-haired man she looked like one of the younger campers who was about to throw a tantrum after losing a practice. For this reason, the son of Poseidon made a cheerful face unconsciously before reaching in the left pocket of his jacket for something he had seen before.
"Do you want? My mother made them and they really are tasty." Holding out her hand palm up, the savior of Olympus offered a couple of cookies that she always carried with her.
"... They're blue." Hesitating at first, the young girl picked up one of them with astonishing speed to look at them closely.
The Greeks of the future had their mouths watering as they had tasted them while the rest questioned themselves about the color, and others were amused by the girl's actions
"Well, it's an old story, but she's done it that way especially for me since I was a kid" Putting the rest in his pocket, Percy risked taking a seat next to the stranger, always on guard against any possibility of attack.
Interspersing glances between the cookie and the young adult next to her, the purple-haired girl brought the food to her mouth, biting just the edge before opening her eyes wonderfully and making the offering disappear in a matter of seconds, then licking herself to remove any traces of crumbs.
Sadness was reflected in the purple orbs of the young woman when she saw that she did not enjoy the cookie at all, immediately turning her attention to her companion with the tacit order of more food. A silent duel of glances where they tested their wills took place in the middle of a desolate white corridor, ending with the formation of another smile on the boy and a slight blush on the girl when another cookie was presented in front of her.
It was possible to see the same fun in more than half of the audience
"Do you have any idea where we are?" – wanting to know more about his situation and position, Percy questioned.
"Chaldea," said the young woman between bites.
"Yes, I saw that logo when I woke up. Something from a security organization... but in the middle of nowhere?" Admitting that he knew what she was talking about, the man commented as he looked around warily.
"We need to be isolated here so we don't have to deal with the Wizarding Association. The last thing we want is an unnecessary war," the little girl replied, analyzing the quarter of biscuit that remained in her hands.
"Wizards, are they children of Hecate?" Not knowing what else to think after what he had heard, the black-haired man formulated his doubt, earning the fixed gaze of his companion.
Several wondered the same thing, and the children of the goddess present paid more attention, while some of the gods thought of other possibilities
Percy instinctively recoiled as the girl brought her face close to his, allowing the blue-eyed wearer to notice the strange rectangular pupil she had in the center of her alluring purple orbs.
"You'd better not try anything, boy," said Artemis who was looking at Percy (who shrank a little in his seat), along with several huntresses, at least until they saw Hestia, Poseidon and the sea gods watching them
"My lady, Percy is different from the rest of the men" Thalia defended the younger version of Percy, which took the goddess and the rest of the huntresses by surprise, although she also gave a slight glance at the younger version of her cousin
"You seem familiar to me," she said, sending Jackson's head a signal to old memories of his early adventures as a demigod, as if trying to make him remember someone in particular.
"Something tells me that you remind me of a person too..." he murmured, finding that he couldn't turn back any further as his back touched the cold white wall.
Poseidon, Athena, the two Annabeths, Grover and Percy, felt the same way
"Come, I'll take you to where the others are" Quickly walking away from the black-haired man, the girl took his left hand and pulled him with surprising force to walk beside her.
-Or... Okay...- muttered the demigod.
"By the way, I'm Medusa. But you can call me Ana," she introduced herself, walking carelessly as she carried the huge scythe in her sinister hand.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Perseus Jackson, son of Poseidon. But I like to be called Percy," he said, without registering what she said.
Only for both of them to stop their walk abruptly and look into each other's eyes without knowing what else to say.
As soon as the audience was completely silent in surprise, that little girl couldn't be Medusa.
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Thanks to Hitsuzen278, for allowing me to use his fic for this "Watching"
Disclaimer: Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan, as well as any other element of any other work, creation that appears, credits to whom it corresponds.
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This reaction fanfic (watching), is about Percy Jackson in other worlds, taking the place of characters from other franchises, movies, games, etc.
If you don't like it, I have other reaction fanfics of Percy Jackson interacting with other characters such as Percy knowing: Justice League, Avengers, Team Avatar, etc.
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"Thoughts"
"Speaking"
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'It's impossible for her to be Medusa', ' She's be using the fog to disguise herself ' were some of the phrases heard throughout the audience, who analysed various possibilities
"You had to run into her again, Percy," Grover said to his friend, who defended himself by saying that it wasn't his fault, that 'he was another me' and that it couldn't be her, that this was a girl, to which young Annabeth began to give him a lecture about the fog
Athena making various comments about Poseidon, her son and Medusa, to which the god did not pay attention, as he looked worriedly at his son, which annoyed the goddess for being ignored, while the rest of the sea deities only saw her with different thoughts among themselves.
Zeus hoping that this version of Jackson dies, others waiting for a battle if it really was Medusa. At that moment the projection that had darkened brightened again
"Ehm... Can we make a truce if I give you another cookie, or will you try to turn me to stone again?" Having already tempted his luck too much with Leo's bet, Percy questioned.
"Is he going to reason with a monster?" said a Roman who was next to Reyna, which caused an arrow to be embedded in front of him, courtesy of a huntress who was shooting him down along with her hunting sisters and Artemis, since they thought she was only a girl
"No, only they can do that. I'm still a goddess along with my sisters." Even with her little hand holding the black-haired man's, Medusa explained before continuing walking.
Now they were even more confused
"They?" seeing that he was not going to suffer a possible death, as always, the Jackson kept asking.
As if it were the most obvious thing in the world, Ana looked at him out of the corner of her eye.
Confusion increased, as Athena and her children thought of possibilities, as well as a few others like the Atlanteans, and others.
"Ah... That explains everything..." Nodding nonchalantly, he muttered aloud.
"Does he understand?" asked a Roman and a Greek from the past.
"No," replied the Greeks of the future unanimously, with the exception of Piper and Leo, and Percy fulminated them
Raising the corners of her pinkish lips, the tiny Medusa was unable to contain her amusement at the deeds of the lost man who, instead of attacking her for who she was, offered her a dowry.
"You didn't understand, did you?" – she finally alluded.
"Yes!... "Well, not much, really," exclaimed Percy, but his condition did not last long as he confessed the truth.
Athena muttered under her breath about Poseidon's son being just as stupid as the father, Artemis, and her hunters by saying "men".
"Chaldea is basically a base where dozens of heroes are summoned to save humanity in different historical eras" taking her time to teach it in the most summarized way possible, Ana dialogued.
Summoned?... Times? it was what everyone wondered, a few getting an idea of what was happening, and as some said it out loud Athena answered, although she was interrupted from her theory to continue
"But you...?" Knowing that what she was going to say could cost her integrity, Percy didn't hold back when he saw the flaw in the girl's explanation.
"He needs tact," Selina said, to which the Greeks of her time who heard her nodded
"I am THE Medusa who was not yet cursed by the rape of Poseidon. But yes, my other versions that shouldn't be categorized as heroic were also summoned" understanding the uncertainty in the son of the Olympian god, little Gorgon spoke.
"DON'T RAPE HER!" shouted Poseidon at the accusation, and several who turned to look at him looked back at him looked straight ahead
"Wow, wait a minute, you said my father raped you?!, that's not what happened! You just had consensual sex in Athena's temple and she punished you. The Medusa I fought told me!" Amazed at the thought of many versions of a person in one place, Jackson reacted seconds later to his father's implications.
The Romans were astonished at this act of their praetor, and all in general shared the astonishment of Perseus at the projection.
"Different versions, different stories. Also, didn't you say you woke up with just your purse?" Understanding that there was another her in the black-haired man's life, Anne looked at the object Percy was carrying on her shoulder.
Poseidon and the rest of the Atlanteans were surprised that there is a version or versions of the Sea King who rapes women, because he never did, what some myths said were only lies that gave him a bad name, although the king of the sea admitted that in his past he did things that he was not proud of today
"Yes, Gaea made a hole in the ground and dragged me away in revenge... She's a sore loser" Remembering the last moments with her family, the son of the sea god elaborated, however, the last one he whispered.
All the gods, demigods and centaur of the present gave exclamations and cries of surprise at the fact that this version of Percy knew Mother Earth, while those of the future felt two things: a relief since they heard that Gaea was defeated and second, they worried about the Jackson of their time, that Mother Earth decides to take revenge on the son of the sea, especially his girlfriend.
The gods demanded explanations from their children about this, causing those of the future to see each other looking for someone to explain it, in the end Thalía did it, she began by saying that the primordial was rising in her time; He had barely said that and Zeus being Zeus said that it was the fault of the son of Poseidon, giving his ideas to avoid that, he was about to carry out his solution by pointing at the son of the sea with his lantern, I say the master lightning, when Poseidon responded to his actions, suddenly he was in front of the lightning god, holding him with one hand of the master lightning along with the other of the neck and lifting him up, the lord of the seas telling him that if he tried again and he would end up like Kronos in Tartarus.
With the exception of the Atlanteans everyone was surprised because they did not see Poseidon move at any time or appear since there was no light as they do to appear, the demigods of the present were surprised and attentive by the actions of the king of the seas, especially those who were going to leave the camp to follow Luke Castellan. All of them considered that the gods did not care about their children, it was a recurring thought among them, more in some than in others, but perhaps Poseidon was the exception. The Romans surprised just as much, but not exactly the same as the demigods of the present time, they had very little contact with the gods, and so far their perceptions of the gods did not seem to fit with how they were behaving until now, although there was a thought they shared in what they saw at this time, if they followed Octavian with his plans for the prince of the sea, they would only get their deaths.
The Greeks of the future had only a little surprise, but it was more jealousy that was in them, as several of them knew that Poseidon did care about Percy
Jason, Piper, Leo surprised, just as surprised as most.
The Amazons surprised at the display of Power, and making them remember how the son of the god of the sea acted/fought in their time when he escaped, and during the fight invasion of the Roman camp, caused some of them to have certain thoughts.
Percy was shocked by his father's actions, as he was still somewhat upset with him, but he came out of shock at a chill he had.
The gods came out of their surprise, with Ares, Hera, and Athena, coming to help Zeus, weapons out, only to have Triton and Rhodes block their way, with the former dealing with the gods of war easily, and the same being true of Rhodes dealing with Hera.
The Atlantean gods had different thoughts about Poseidon's actions regarding the boy, who would later speak to their king.
Now the rest of those present, were shocked by the sea gods, as they are supposed to be minor gods, therefore they should not be able to face gods who were members of the Olympian council who were major gods, but the two gods sons of the sea didn't even put in the effort, while the council members did what they could but didn't even make the Atlanteans sweat and every time they tried to use their true form, their divine forms, the Atlanteans appeared in front of them and beat them out of their concentration, preventing them from drawing out their power, the most wounded was Ares, followed by Hera and Athena the least injured of the three.
The audience didn't know what to think or do, whether they were gods, demigods, satyrs, centaur, although Hades and Hephaestus were recording everything, with the former recording Zeus kicking and unsuccessfully trying to free himself, and the god of the Forge recording Ares being beaten. The rest decided to stay where they were, the Romans were the most affected, as their 2 most important and strongest gods (according to them) could not do anything, the Amazons too since Ares was their patron.
While the Greeks of the future smiled and enjoyed the spectacle, of which those of the past began to notice wondering why they would enjoy it, the children of architecture were the most surprised as the Annabeth and Malcolm of the future smiled, although they saw that it was for Zeus, Hera and Ares, while as if they were the mother only an apathetic look, but there was no discomfort at all.
In the end Hestia and Amphitrite were the ones who calmed everything down, Zeus being freed and Apollo treating his brothers and stepmother, although the losers of this little fight were about to fight... it was them looking to fight back now that they were healed, only for the Moirae to appear stopping them in their tracks, leaving a clear warning to everyone that they would not tolerate any more
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With the four deities reluctantly returning to their places, as they couldn't do anything, although it didn't stop their desire to do so, they would wait for the right time.
Having a silence in the room and seeing again the projection that to his surprise is paused, and that on top of the machine there were some controls, with some labels to go with the Atlantean gods, Hestia, the leaders of each camp of the future, Hylla and Chiron. There are questions in everyone's minds where they came from and who paused it.
Once again, the girl stopped, turning to look intently at the young man beside her and trying to find some possible lie in his words. After an interminable minute of dead silence, the only thing she received in return was someone's face.
And also zero trace of lies.
The huntresses were the ones who had certain thoughts, as well as a few others, but no one said anything, for fear of angering Poseidon who was still somewhat annoyed with Zeus.
"We should definitely talk to the others" Coming to a valid conclusion, the girl vehemently pulled the black-haired man's arm, forcing him to walk faster than minutes before.
"Hey, wait, did I say something!?" Exclaiming at the surprising strength of the young girl, Percy noticed the change in scenery as he turned a bend.
Cacophony of people talking and objects clashing with each other quickly reached the ears of the demigod, who, unable to contain his attention deficit at a fixed point, began to look in all directions, looking for the source of each disturbance in case he had to defend himself if what Anna had told him about his other versions was true.
Chiron mentally applauded the boy's actions, and the Greeks of the future worried about their leader's counterpart
"Ana, who is he, a new Servant?" A soft female voice stopped the duo from practically trotting to reach their destination.
Another strange girl appeared in front of Percy, noticing how her long hair was a much paler purplish hue compared to Medusa's. He carried a staff in his right hand, at the same time that she wore a beautiful light blue dress.
Everyone thought that the girl's appearance was peculiar, but they wondered who she was, since they had a young Medusa, who looked nothing like the one in their world
"Servant?" He repeated the word, seeing the woman holding his hand with the intention of getting an answer.
"The summoned heroes," she specified, as if she knew what she needed to know.
"Then no, I'm not a Servant. Just a demigod who was dragged here. My name is Percy by the way." Turning his attention to the light-clad young woman, Jackson explained what it was as he stretched out his right hand after putting the pen away.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Medea Lily!" With great confidence, she accepted the greeting with both her hands, shaking them vigorously while smiling.
Jason, Piper, Leo stiffened, as well as those closest to Percy, starting to worry, especially the Annabeth of the future, and the boy's father
For the second time since he appeared at that unknown base in the middle of nowhere, Perseus Jackson's brain stopped at the young woman's name. His instincts at first cried out to deploy Anaklusmos, but a squeeze made him reconsider and understand that this Medea in front of him was not the same one Piper, Jason and Leo had found in Chicago.
"Did you meet Medea?" asked Hephaestus to his son because of the narration, with concern, with the boy saying with exaggerated movements not to worry, that he could not with the powerful and sensual Leo, which earned various looks, from the past Greeks and gods because no son of the blacksmith god acted like that, The Amazons were not at all impressed and seeing the boy seemed a weakling to several of them, the huntresses and their mistress had unfriendly thoughts and debated whether they should shoot an arrow at him or not, the Romans were still annoyed with him although less than when they arrived, and the Greeks of the future giving him dry looks or rolling their eyes a little annoyed, they weren't that used to the boy yet
Besides, everyone was equally surprised and seeing this Medea, since she didn't look like the one in this world either
"He's a son of Poseidon and Gaia brought him here," holding the larger hand in the smaller one that belonged to her, the Gorgon revealed.
"Gaea," he corrected.
"GAIA," not giving up, Medusa Lily replied.
"Excuse me, but you've fought her face to face?" Controlling the exasperation caused by arguing with someone who obviously had intellectual traits inherited from Athena, the savior of Olympus questioned his companion.
Poseidon felt his heart stop at the news, as did Chiron, Grover, Hestia, Annabeth (both of them), the Greeks of the future, Hazel, Frank, Reyna, some Romans, some Amazons, one or another huntress but because of the shocking news along with the Atlanteans with the exception of the goddess of marine disasters, the rest of the audience varying degrees of surprise and concern, disbelief, denial since according to them it was not possible, etc.
This time it was the two women who shut up, giving Percy a sense of déjà vu that he quickly eliminated from his head. He saw that Anne muttered something incomprehensible under her breath, while Medea Lily didn't really know how to react to what she heard, believing only that the gods had been the last to fight against the representation of the earth.
"Exactly/That's right," some deities thought, that no demigod could stand up to Gaea, only they as gods could beat her, you know who you are
"You have to talk to others urgently!" with an effervescent jovial attitude, the native of Colchis determined.
In a fleeting movement, the young witch emulated the actions of Medusa Lily, placing herself to the right of the black-haired man without ever letting go of his right-handed upper limb. Then the trio made their way to a room on the left side about twenty meters away, where the noise was much louder and a sea of people flooded the blue-green vision of the lost demigod.
"Wow..." muttered the son of Poseidon to so many people who reminded him of Chiron, full of experience and with old eyes.
Those who had already come out of their previous surprise or overcome enough, observed attentively seeing that the individuals shown had different appearances referring to different times and cultures, and the most observant saw that some clothes were far above the era/culture they represented.
But some of the gods, noticing the various appearances, began to worry that one of the secrets they have might come out, which the demigods do not know, most had not thought about it before, since they only believed that they would be Greeks because of the appearance of Medea Lily and Medusa Lily
Even if what he said was barely audible, everyone turned to look at him, causing a couple of laughs from the young women who were carrying him in their arms.
"Welcome to Chaldea," little Medusa said.
The screen went dark again
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If you liked it, comment and vote in favor, the review helps to improve.
Thanks to Hitsuzen278, for allowing me to use his fic for this "Watching"