Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or anything to do with the Franchise.
A/N: Here is the final chapter of this book. However rest assured the next book his on its way.
Long Island Camp Half-blood
Mark, was furious. No he was beyond that. A week he had been on this blasted quest, and right at the end his brother Percy had to grab the glory. Mark pulled on the reigns of his Hippocampi and headed towards the beach of Camp half-blood. Once the had taken care of the Cyclop they had tried to escape the island. However when they had found their boat, it was surrounded by monsters and Luke. Mark could see they were out numbered so had decided to surrender. They had then been taken aboard that blasted ship and held prisoner. It was only thanks to his father that they had all escaped. Once they were off the ship Mark found four Hippocampi waiting for them. So here he was getting ever nearer to Camp half-blood. Mark growled as he could now see Half-blood hill and in Thalia tree hung the Golden Fleece. The sight of the artefact that he had been sent to retrieve just made Mark more angry. Eventually he made it to the beach. Mark dismounted and walk towards the camp with a purpose. He couldn't care a less for his other companions. Mark noticed everyone was looking at him, whispering and even laughing. Mark growled and then walked right up the hill towards the Big House. He then stormed in and noticed Chiron was busy with a few campers. Mark noticed the old Centaur look up and frown.
"Okay girls, back to your activities." Mark watched the three girls leave, they all looked at him and then giggled on their way out of the building. Mark turned to Chiron and noticed he was frowning at him.
"Good to see you Mark, where are the others?" Mark ignored the small talk. He didn't care about them, he only had one thing on his mind and that was getting revenge on Percy.
"Look I don't care where they are, I want Percy in a one on one battle. He had no right to interfere with my quest. In fact we were a few feet away from the Fleece when he took it and vanished into one of his little portals. Not to mention he kidnapped Annabeth, while we were on our quest. That in itself deserves a suspension from camp."
Chiron stayed silent for a few moments. "As I understand it Mark, you were not much help on the quest, and it was Annabeth and they other doing all the work. I also understand it was you that challenged Annabeth to call Percy. He did not kidnap Annabeth, she went with him willingly. After you threw a temper tantrum."
Mark narrowed his eyes then slammed his foot down the ground causing a small earthquake. "How dare you take some other demigods word over that of mine. My father is Poseidon, one of the big three, my word should be accepted above all other demigods."
Chiron sighed. "Every camper here is equal Mark. Just because your father is one of the big three, doesn't mean you can start dictating anything. I am camp leader and I make the decisions. The reason I have chosen to believe Annabeth is because she has been here longer then you. Plus all the years I have known her, not once has she lied. Something I can't say the same about you. If you want Percy in the arena then challenge him, but don't come running back here when the outcome is not what you expected."
Mark stormed out of the Big house, he was determined to make Percy pay for disgracing him and his father.
Chaos Cabin Bedroom
Percy was laid on top of Thalia kissing her. Thalia had been true to her word. Soon as they had given their reports to Chiron, she had dragged Percy back to their cabin and then had dragged him into the bedroom, before pushing him onto the bed. So here they were two demigods kissing each other like their lives depended on it. Percy moved his lips down to Thalia neck and began to kiss it all the way down to her collar bone. With his other hands he cupped her breast gently.
Thalia moaned as Percy went to work on her body. God she needed this. The sexual frustration she had when she was a hunter had come back with her memories, and now she wanted Percy more than ever. Thalia sat up and started to remove her top when their was a loud banging on the cabin door.
Percy stopped what he was doing and noticed Thalia was a bit ticked off with being disturbed. He climbed off the bed, put his t-shirt back on and then left the room. He walked up to the door and then opened it. He then felt someone grab him by the scruff of the neck and tried to pull him outside. Percy grinned was Mark serious. Percy grabbed Mark's wrist before twisting and causing him to cry out in pain. Percy then threw Mark onto the grass and glared at him. His golden eyes were glowing.
"Never try to lay a hand on me again Fish breathe! Or instead of twisting your arm, I might just decided to break it, and every other bone in your little body." Percy was about to turn back to his cabin when he heard Mark.
"I challenge you to a one on one fight in the arena Percy. You took my glory once again and this time I will make you pay." Percy just grinned, was Mark really this stupid? Had he not been beaten enough to know when to quit? Percy shook his head, and then turned to Mark. "Why don't we make this more interesting. The loser gets a make over and has to wear women's clothing from the Aphrodite cabin till the end of camp."
By this time the two brothers had gotten the attention of half the camp who were not circled around them. Percy noticed some of the Aphrodite girls were giggling at the stipulation and no doubt was thinking of stuff to dress the loser up in.
Mark gulped, Percy was doing everything he could to embarrasses him further. However if he backed down then the camp would consider him, even more of a coward. "Fine, see you in the arena in 10 minutes." Mark then stormed off towards his cabin.
Percy had an evil smile on his face. He knew Mark would accept, after all he didn't want to look like a coward in front of the entire camp. Percy turned back to his cabin to see Thalia was stood by the door waiting for him. He walked back towards her. "Little git, challenged me to fight, he thinks he can beat me. The loser has to get a make over from Aphrodite cabin, and where women's clothing until we all leave camp."
Thalia was not happy, Mark and interrupted her and Percy alone time. Thalia was certain she would have done more than just make him dress up in women's clothing. Castrate him more like. "Percy do me favour, don't beat him up too bad. I want to make sure there is some left overs for me."
Sword Arena
Percy stood in the centre of the arena. He didn't need any armour. Just his sword. Percy looked over to see Mark had on a bronze chest plate, bronze helmet, Riptide and arm and shin guards. Percy just titled his head to the side in amusement, was Mark being serious? Percy watched as one of the campers stood in between him and Mark and addressed the rest of the campers.
"This fight is between Mark Jackson, Son of Poseidon vs Percy Jackson, Son of Chaos. The first person to render their opponent unconscious wins. The loser will then have to get a make over by the Aphrodite cabin and wear women's clothing for the reminder of camp. Begin!
Percy watched as Mark ran towards him, Riptide raised. Percy stepped to the side and stuck his foot out causing Mark to go flying on his face. Of course this had caused a most of the campers to laugh. Percy just looked down at Mark as he was trying to get up. As Mark was recovering Percy gave him a kick in the side causing him to fall flat on his face once more. Percy then stepped back and waited for Mark to get up. Percy tilted his head once more. "Are you sure you want to continue this humiliation?"
Mark just growled, and wiped some blood from his lips. He then raised Riptide once more before charging towards Percy. He swung his blade left and right, he then went for a stab, however he completely missed his target as some how Percy had managed to flip over his head, and land behind him. He then noticed his Chest piece fall to the arena floor. He quickly examined the straps they had been sliced through. Mark faced Percy once more and saw the smirk on his face. Mark decided he was going to play dirty and stomped his foot on the arena floor causing a small earthquake. However his eyes just widened as Percy remained standing. "But how!"
Percy just looked at Mark and then laughed. "Have you forgotten my father can use all the elements, the same power was bestowed on to me. So your little earthquake is nothing compared to what I can do. However unlike you I don't play dirty and will win this fight on skill alone."
Mark growled however all he he saw next was a blur and his sword was over the other side of the arena. He then felt one punch hit his jaw, and two punches hit his stomach. He then felt a huge blow on the back of his head, before he collapsed and blacked out.
Percy stood over Mark unconscious body and smirked. He then turned to the group of Aphrodite girls waiting in the crowd. He bowed towards them. "Ladies he is all yours." Percy heard the girls squeal as he walked out of the arena, back towards his cabin. He wasn't going to miss dinner tonight that was for sure.
Up On Olympus
Poseidon was sat on his throne. He was very disappointed in his son. Not only was he the laughing-stock of Camp half-blood, but now because of his stupidity Poseidon was getting stick from the other Gods. Athena had been relentless in mocking him. Honestly what more did the boy want? Poseidon had basically led him to the fleece and had rescued him from Circe. Now the idiot went and challenged the Son of Chaos, and again had his butt kicked all over the place, and now he was going to have to dress up as a girl till the end of camp, just more embarrassment for him. Posiedon growled as he noticed Athena came in smirking "What's so funny Owl head?"
Athena just looked over at her uncle. For years the two of them had been rivals and called each other silly names. Now though Athena had more ammo to use against her uncle. "Oh nothing much, just admiring the pretty dress the Aphrodite cabin has dressed Mark up in. You should see it uncle. He looks beautiful."
Poseidon Trident suddenly appeared in its hand. It coursing with power. "You dare make fun of me Athena! Do not forget who you are addressing. I am Lord Poseidon, God of seas, storms Earthquakes and horses. I also happen to be one of the big three, so unless you want to spend a week in Tartarus I suggest you stop insulting me and my son."
Athena just smirked once more. And then flashed out leaving a very pissed off God of the Sea sitting on his throne.
Mess Hall
Percy was sat with Thalia at his table. He was waiting to see what the Aphrodite cabin had done to Mark. He had heard that Mark had been in the Aphrodite cabin all afternoon. Just then a group of Aphrodite girls came into the mess hall giggling. They then parted and there dressed in black eye liner, red lipstick and dressed in a long pink gown wearing high heels was Mark. Percy fell off his table backwards and laughed his head off. He wasn't the only one laughing but the entire Mess hall was. Even Chiron had a smirk on his face. Percy watched as Mark attempted to walk to his table, before falling flat on his face. Eventually he got to his table and sat down, keeping his head down.
Chiron stood up at the front. "Campers, as you know the tree is back to full health, thanks to three of our brave campers. Would Percy, Annabeth and Thalia stand up please." Chiron watched as each of the heroes stood up. "Now lets show them all our appreciation." Chiron then began to clap along with the rest of the hall. However someone had heard enough. Chiron noticed Mark stand up, still dressed as a woman.
"This is not fair. I was the one chosen to retrieve the Fleece, yet Percy gets the credit. It's out-of-order. Had Percy not interfered on our quest then we would have had the Fleece back way before he did." Mark noticed Clarisse stand up, he thought the daughter of Ares was going to back him up, however she did the opposite.
"Sit down Kelp for brains. You know as well I do, had it not been for the assistance of your father then we would have not even made it to the island. Besides how can you claim credit for anything. You did f all while Annabeth and I faced of monsters after monsters. You then had the cheek to try make out Annabeth out to be a bad leader. You know what I don't blame Annabeth for leaving. In fact if I ever get to go on another quest then I hope it is not with you!" Clarisse then sat back down.
Mark was Livid, every eye was now on him. He had never felt so humiliated in his life. Mark left his table and stormed out of the Mess hall, on the way out his dress got caught on a nail in the floor. Which ripped the back off the dress showing his backside and him wearing a black thong.
That was it Percy was on the floor laughing again as he watched Mark try to grab his backside and leg it out of the Mess Hall. Percy wiped the tears from his eyes. He couldn't believe how well this summer had gone. He had a new ally in Hazel, and now he had totally humiliated Mark. Percy carried on laughing and couldn't wait to see what happened next.
A/N: Sort chapter to finish the story off. Book three first chapter should be up by middle of November. You will have to give me time to read the third book as again, due to it being such a long time since I have read it. Also please not the next story will be in the M section. However I assure you it will just be Lime in the next book.