The Future Warrior And The Lightning Thief

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball or Percy Jackson And The Olympians in anyway shape or form, they belong to their respective owners. The only thing I own is my OC Saiyan.

Finally! After over a year I am back with the rewrite for the original, The Future Warrior And The Lightning Thief. But this time there will be a few differences, otherwise what would be the point of rewriting the entire story?

First and foremost, the Future Warrior will be a full-blooded Saiyan, meaning no godly parent. The reason for this is because I do not see the point or need to have him as a Demigod. He can already mimic the Gods powers via Ki. Guldo could stop time by holding his breath, and the Future Warrior can learn that skill in the game, same with fire, lightning and so on.

Chapter 1: A New Journey.

"Urgh!" A masculine voice grunted as a giant blue fist knocked him through one of the Time Crystals, shattering it and destroying the timeline that it had stored inside. His tired, and broken body slammed against the barrier that prevented any man or god from entering or escaping the Crack of Time physically. As his back connected the wall, which felt like he had just been crushed, the same blue fist snatched him up like he was a child's toy and began crushing him in the palm of his hand.

"You should feel honoured that you been able to witness this form for so long, little monkey." Demigra congratulated with a sneer as he squeezed as hard as he could, making his hand tremble, wanting the little pest that had been nothing but a thorn in his side from day one to die a slow, painful death.

Oh, if he had known before had what a little nuisance he would be, how much he would hinder his plans then he would have never of saved him. Sure, it would have set him back a few months, but after waiting for seventy-five million years to enact his revenge, he was willing to wait a few more months if need be. But it didn't matter in the end, once he killed him, he would take his rightful place as not only the God of Time and Space, but King of Everything.

That imbecile, Zeno was not deserving of such a title, and if the Grand Priest got in his way or refused to serve him, he would destroy him too!

"No one who has ever seen this form has lived to tell the tale, AND YOU SHALL BE NO EXECPTION!" The Demon God screamed as he released the Saiyan from his grasp, only to slam him into the barrier again, then again, and again, and again, grinning at the cries of pain...it was music to his ears.

"You were stupid for coming here alone, monkey." Demigra taunted as he pulled the evolved monkey away from the barrier, then pulled him back before throwing him like a ball. " Perhaps if you had Goku with you then might have stood a chance, a small one, but just you, hmm." He snorted at the audacity of a monkey beating a God, the arrogance of mortals was truly astounding.

"Did you think just because you beat the likes of Frezia, Cell, Majin Buu, Broly, and that halfwit Beerus that you could beat me?" Demigra asked as his most recent plaything slid down the barrier and down to the bottom of the barrier that acted as the floor to the Crack of Time.

"Funny." The Future Warrior remarked climbing up and rubbing his bloody lip with the back of his hand. "Every time we fought in the past you've always ran with your tail between your legs." He chuckled looking up at the Demon God, who if looks could kill he would be dead; though it was not like he hadn't tried. "Although, just between the two of us, my favourite memory is that time when Beerus made you look like a little bitch...do you remember?"

"You insolent, monkey!" Demigra sneered, his anger bubbling to the surface. "You dare mock me? Your better?!"

"It's not that hard."

"DIE!" Demigra screamed as he opened his mouth and fired a massive energy beam at the monkey. As he did, an elbow drove into the back of his skull sending him forward before a hand grabbed one of his horns to spin around and deliver a strong kick to the side of his face, making him spit out a mixture of blood and saliva.

Not merely satisfied with the kick, the Future Warrior, who was now in front of Demigra, grabbed both his horns with hands to hold him in place, then kneed the Demon God square in the face, then again, and again, and again until there was a sizeable red mark in the middle of his face, just above where his nose would have been had he been in his base form.

Demigra cried out in pain as he began rubbing his now sore face rapidly. Capitalizing on that, the Future Warrior released his hold on the horns and used his Ki to jumped up to deliver a flip kick, his foot connecting with the bottom of his chin sending the colossus demonic-dragon-like god into the air. As he flew up, the Saiyan cocked his arm back then punched forward, his fist hitting Demigra in the middle of the chest, exactly where the red jewel was located.

The Crack of Time tremored as he hit Demigra, who went soaring back across the room before slamming into barrier, sending another tremor through the room. Narrowing his blue eyes, his golden aura erupted around him, lighting up the room like a miniature sun as he flew across the room to reach the god that had caused so much suffering since he had escaped from the chasm that he was currently trapped in.

As he reached him, Demigra who was back up on his feet, swung his tail around smacking the Saiyan in the side of the face, knocking towards the bottom of the room. Extending his arms above his head as he fell, he used his body strength to push himself back towards the fallen wizard as the palms of his hands touched the flatside of the barrier. Pushing himself like he was attempting a handstand, he raced back towards him, then his feet slammed into his stomach sending the Demon God back into the barrier.

Kicking himself away from Demigra, his eyes widened when both his feet were grabbed then slammed into the barrier, Demigra using him like club.

"This is my realm; you flee riddled monkey!" Demigra sneered as he hit him a few more times against the wall before throwing him across the room. As he soared across the room, he opened his mouth and charged up an energy attack, then fire a massive reddish-purple beam at his entertainment that hit him, engulfing him entirely. He gave a savage smile as he heard the monkey scream in pain as his attack overtook him.

"And you thought that you were strong enough to challenge me, your God?!" Spat the god staring down at the vermin that fell from the blast, smoking as he fell to the floor. "Your species needs to learn its place, little monkey. A LESSON I AM MORE THAN HAPPY TO PROVIDE!" He screamed insanely, his bloodshot, ruby eyes all hitting home how far he had gone.

"SEASONING ARROW!" He roared; a purple aura exploded around him. fanning around him, dozens of crimson, ethereal staffs appeared before he pushed his arms forward, launching them straight at the Saiyan.

Pushing himself back up, the Future Warrior looked up, his vision fuzzy and his battle armour was damaged beyond repair. There were cracks, and portions of his armour missing, displaying herculean build that was battered and bloody. Blinking a few times to try to focus his vision, he cursed when he saw the staffs heading for him, the same ones that had taken both him and Goku down in the Time Vault not too long ago.

"Someone must really hate me." The Saiyan thought thinking back at how since he arrived at Toki Toki City, there had not been a day when somebody hadn't been trying to kill him...then again it was like that back home too! Still, back home he never had to worry about anyone destroying the universe; Well, there was always the elites and the King that threatened to...but he digressed.

Charging his Ki up as quick as he could before the staffs reached him, his hands went back and forth faster than the untrained eye could see as he fired a Full Power Energy Blast Volley, sending dozens of large, bright Ki balls at the staffs that exploded as they hit into each other, sending smoke through the Crack Time and making it impossible to see Demigra without the use of feeling out his Ki.

The Saiyan panted heavily as he tried to catch his breath. His fight between the controlled Z-Warriors, Trunks, the earlier battle between Demigra and finally this one taking a toll on his body. Alas, Demigra had no such problem as his massive figure raced through the smoke and towered above him.

"Hiding won't save you, monkey!"

"FINAL FLASH!" The Saiyan roared at the top of his lungs, straining his voice box as he used the technique that one of his mentors, Prince Vegeta, had taught him, creating two yellow Ki balls in his hands, one in each hand then brought them together and launched the energy blast at him.

Demigra didn't even have a chance to react as the beam hit into his chest, burning through his flesh like a hot knife through butter. He tried to overpower the beam, only to fail as he was pushed across the room and into the barrier on the far side.

Ceasing the attack knowing that he was currently running on fumes and willpower, and it would only be a matter of time until his Super Saiyan 2 transformation wore out, The Future Warrior lowered his arms and tried to catch his breath as a mixture of sweat and blood dripped down the side of his face, his eyebrows keeping it from dropping into his eyes.

Meanwhile on the other side, Demigra looked down to where the energy beam had struck him. There were numerous cut, that were dripping with blue blood, and bruises along his body, but the part that stuck out the most was the chest area that third degree burns, and exposed flesh from where Final Flash had burn though the skin reveal the muscle layer underneath.

"Y-You've hurt me?" Demigra whispered in disbelief as blood dripped down his body.

"My heart bleeds." The Saiyan jeered, hearing what he had said.

"It will when I tear it out!" The former wizard hissed like viper, glaring daggers at the Saiyan Warrior. "Nobody hurts me and lives!"

"I've been hurting you all day and I'm still alive."

"SHUT UP!" Demigra yelled as his aura exploded around him like a furnace, matching his anger. "I'VE HAD IT TO HERE, YOU WORTHLESS, GOOD-FOR-NOTHING, FLEE RIDDEN APE!"

"Huh! that's different then his usual racial slur." The Saiyan thought to himself.

"DIE YOU MONKEY BRUTE!"

"Ah, there it is." He though as he saw and felt Demigra power skyrocket to unimaginable levels as he hurtled towards him, a reddish-purple streak was left behind him as he flew towards the Saiyan.

Knowing that it was now or never, Saiyan resorted to a move that he would hesitate even at full power...but right at that minute he had no choice but too.

"KAIO-KEN X 10!" The warrior roared before he kneeled over from the strain that his Super Saiyan 2 and the Kaio-Ken transformation took a toll on his body, the red aura of the Kaio-Ken mixing with the golden aura of the Super Saiyan. Every muscle in his body tightened up and began to cramp, followed by the ungodly sensation of his muscles being torn from his bones, as well as his heart banging against his chest like a steel drum.

His breath got caught in his throat as he felt his muscle mass increase. He barred his teeth as the pain shot through his body making his eyes water but felt his own power increase tenfold matching Demigra's.

Struggling to get his hands to the right side, the Future Warrior cupped his hands to the side and began to softly chant the name of that attack that another of his mentors, Son Goku, had taught him during his time training underneath him.

"Ka..Me..Ha..Me.." He chanted softly as a large, bright blue ball of Ki formed in the palms of his hands, lighting up the room as he kept his eyes locked on Demigra who tore across the room in a matter of seconds. Applying as much power as he could into the energy attack before he could reach him.

"HAAAAA!" The Future Warrior roared as he thrust his hands forward and launched the energy beam at Demigra. The bluish-white beam shot forward and slammed against the Demon God; though to his surprise did little to stop him as he ploughed on through.

"DIE YOU MAGGOT!" He heard Demigra cackle with laughter as he pushed on through the Kamehameha with ease.

Gritting his teeth feeling himself being push back inch by inch, The Future Warrior panic. He could not lose, there were so many that were depending on him. Chronoa, Trunks, Goku, the Z-Warriors, Chi-Chi, Bulma, Videl, the rest of the Time Patrollers and of course all sentient life in the Multiverse. If he lost there and Demigra won, then they would all be erased from existence, and Demigra would take his place as not only the God of Time and Space, but ruler of the Multiverse, creating a world in his own twist image.

He had no choice.

"Kaio-Ken x20!" He let out a bloodcurdling scream as the red aura and the pain from the Kaio-Ken increased tenfold, the pain being unbearable. Blood leaked from his rose, and for a moment he felt his heart stop...before agonizing torture wracked his body, it was like started to fight against him as his muscles tore from his bone. He just wanted to curl up into a ball and die; the upside to all that was that his Kamehameha grew and overtook Demigra.

"I-Impossible." Demigra murmured as the energy beam overtook him and he was slowly obliterated from existence. " But I'm a god?" Were the final words that he managed say before he was erased, leaving behind only a orb that floated over to the Saiyan; unfortunately he couldn't even reach out to grab it as he dropped out of his transformations.

"KIIIII!" An awfully familiar squawk came from the orb as a bright white light emerged from said orb. Once the light died down, he saw Tokitoki, the divine bird of time that had been trapped inside the orb that had been swallowed by Demigra, which allowed him to become the God of Time and Space.

"TOOOOKIIIII!"

"Sorry, pal." The Future Warrior said with gritted teeth. "I have no idea how we are getting out of here." He apologised as the Crack of Time began to break down, due to his attack continuing until it hit the barrier resulting in the entire chasm breaking down.

"KIIIIII!" The bird squawked apparently trying to tell him something; alas, he was not Chronoa, meaning that he couldn't understand a word he was saying.

Suddenly he felt an invisible force pulling him back, but he lacked the strength to fight it off. Having no choice in the matter, he closed his eyes and waited for the end to come. Hopefully, the others would wish him back with the Dragon Balls...and if not.

"I have no regrets."

Were his final thoughts as darkness overtook him and he knew no more; the last thing he heard was Tokitoki squawking in the distance as he disappeared from the Crack of Time.

Universe Thirteen, Earth, Takayama, Japan, 2005.

The sun shined brightly, and a gentle breeze blew over the Takayama, one of the many towns of Japan that was far away from the bustling cities and just far enough away for anyone to forget their past and start anew. It was for this reason that one of the oldest deities of the western civilization had chosen to settle down there to escape the horrific past she had endured because of her family, but mostly because of her husband that had stolen her children childhoods, but deprived her of raising them and become the mother that she had always deemed of being.

Tending her garden outside the humble little cottage she had called home for the last century, using her power over the mist to deter any mortals from wondering why she had aged a day in a the last hundred years, a young woman that looked to be in her late twenties to early thirties was seen alone in her garden.

She had long liquorish black hair that fell down her back elegantly and not a single stand out of place, striking meadow-green eyes that her hair highlighted, a simple beauty that took your break away, and a smile that was brighter than any sun. She was wearing a white blouse, light blue jeans that hugged her shapely hips, black shoes and stood around 5'7.

This woman was none other than the mother of the six Elder Gods of Mount Olympus, the Titan of fertility, motherhood, comfort and ease, Rhea. Daughter of the protogenoi, Ouranos and Gaea, Sister/ex-wife of Kronos, the Crooked One and the Titan of Time, Evil and the Harvest, and former Queen of Mount Othrys. But in the modern age these were nothing more than fancy titles, titles she would all but like to forget; apart from the title of mother, to that that day that was the one that had brought her just as much sadness as it did happiness.

Since the fourth age all Titans had been banned from stepping foot on Olympus, and just because she was their beloved mother did not mean she was exempt from that rule. She was sad of course, but then what self-respecting mother wouldn't be? But she understood. By the time that her youngest son had managed to free his siblings from his fathers and defeat the Titans, her children were all too old to have their mother doting on them, especially when they were the rulers of the western civilization.

Yet despite knowing all that, her deepest regret was not being able to raise any of her children, not even Zeus. Despite being the only one of her children that hadn't been swallowed by Kronos, she still couldn't raise him herself. No, she still had to act the part of the loving wife and so gave him to the nymphs to raise on Crete.

She shook her head to erase the thoughts of her past. None of that mattered now. It was the start of the twenty-first century, a brand-new age. Hopefully, this century would surprise her; and with all the advances that the mortals made over the last fifty years, many they would.

As if her grandfather and the ruler of the universe had decided to entertain her question, she jumped back as a dark red/purple hole, that reminded her of a blackhole that her grandson put in his movies, appeared in her garden shooting out electricity in every direction. She scowled when a bolt of lightning struck one of her flowers, disintegrated it. If she found out that Zeus was responsible for this, King of the Gods or not she would give him a piece of her mind, and he would be reseeding her entire garden...and be waiting until it grew.

Rhea stood there for a minute, unsure what to do or what it even was. Her first thought that it may have been sent from the Shinto Pantheon, but she dismissed that due to having a great relationship with the Eastern Gods...something that could not be said for the rest of her children. She was pulled from her thoughts as a body shot out the portal and slid across her lawn. The moment that he was chucked from the portal, it closed and vanished like it had never been there; the only signs that it had was her damaged garden.

Her curiosity getting the better of her, Rhea cautiously walked over to the body that had left a bloody trail on her grass. Seeing the blood, she threw caution to the wind and ran over to the figure who was laying on his stomach. Reaching them, she gently pulled them over to reveal that the figure was a young man, around seventeen years old if she had to guess.

He had spiky black hair with a single bang loose that seemed to defy the laws of gravity, or he used far too much hair gel, his eyes were closed but there was a scar that ran down one of them, tanned skin with a thin layer of blood covering one side, a chiselled jawline and taking a guess she place him at 6'3. He was wearing a sort of black battle armour with brown shoulder straps that heavily damaged displaying his herculean build that she knew came from years of intense training, arms that looked like they sculped from marble and black armbands, a brown furry belt, black leggings and black boots with brown tips.

"Can you hear me?" Rhea gently asked as she rocked him. When she got no reply, she placed her ear on his chest, and smiled when she felt a heartbeat, though it was incredibly faint. "I don't know what happened to you or how you got in this state," The titan whispered as she looked down at the young man who looked like he had just thought an army of monsters singlehandedly and lived to tell the tale.

"But I'm not going to leave you like this." She said firmly. Though a part of her was curious if the boy was perhaps a Demi-God, maybe a Shinto demigod. It that was the case it would it certainly explain why he gave off such a strange aura; and if he was then why had a Shinto deity teleported their son to her? All questions for another day she decided as she picked him up and took her into her home.

And cut! Well, here is the first chapter of the rewrite, I hoped you all enjoyed it. Next chapter, the Future Warrior, who's name will be revelled then, will wake up and meet Rhea and maybe Hestia and learn about the Greek World. Like the last story The Future Warrior will be taking on students of his own before he returns to his own world and takes part in the events of the Lightning Thief.

Also like he previous version there will be a pairing for the Future Warrior. Right now, I have decided the pairing will be Future Warrior x Thalia Grace x Reyna.

I was going to have Annabeth in the pairing like last time, but if people would prefer that she remains with Percy then I don't mind, I can either keep as a two girl pairing or maybe add a Goddess...or possible Rhea.