A/n: I have no clue how to start this! This will most likely be an OC/Piper or an OC/Reyna (Probably Piper as she is my favourite) and feature multiple POV's. Also most of those fucking dumb ships by Señor Rick will not exist. Sorry Percabeth fans but fuck you and the stupid logic behind their relationship. Jasper will be a thing till one or the other fuck up in some way and CaLeo is even worse than Percabeth, yes Calypso deserves love and all but with Leo? If anyone would be with Leo it would be Hazel.

Any way, sorry if I angered you but I needed that out of system. Hope you enjoy and unto the darkness and all that old timey shit.

P.S I'm British and hope you all understand the references in my fic ;p

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Chapter 1: Reunion

Time frame -- 1 week after the fall of Gaia

location -- Yellowstone Nature reserve.

Run.

One of the things Jynx and his sisters were well aquainted with.

A deafening bellow from an unknown source caused the Quadruplet of demigods to bolt from their would-be campsite in the forest as a fiery ball of bronze detonated the quad's campfire and reduced it to a small, smoking crater of scorched earth.

The owner of both the Scorching ball and the frightening roar emerged from the trees and lumbered towards the crater, believing that he had successfully killed the notorious and mysterious quadruplets.

Boy, was it wrong about that.

As the red skinned Laistrygonian laughed heartily at his acheivement, Jynxe stealthily crept behind it and plunged his ebony dagger through the creatures spinal cord causing a suprised giant to fall to the ground as a mere pile of golden dust. Jynx scattered its remains in the wind and picked up the Drachma that laid beneath the ashes and pocketed the golden coin, silently promising that he would offer it to his godly patron as soon as he could.

This made his patron smile at his kindness.

Walking carefully towards his siblings in their hiding spot, Jynx heard his youngest sister, who was still 17 but atleast eleven minutes younger than him ( If you ask the other two she is actually seven minutes younger), talking to an familiar yet also unfamiliar voice.

No. Voices. Multiple female voices emminated from the hollow felled tree that was his three sister's safe spot.

Curiosity overcame his sense of logic and couldn't help but remember the old phrase 'Curiosity killed the cat' as he silently stalked towards the voices.

Climbing a nearby oak tree, he watched as six teenage females talked to his sisters about something Jynx couldnt hear.

He studied the girls closer with intrigue in his dark red eyes.

They all wore the same silver parkas and silver combat pants with silver combat boots and carried silver bows and quivers on their backs.

Fucking hunters, Jynx thought.

He had met with these hunters a few times and dreaded meeting them again.

They hated all men, even more so than Feminists do. They would quite possibly kill Jynx on sight but if he could take one or more down without the others realizing, he could possibly stand a chance. But he had no intention of harming females unless they provoked him first.

Satisfied with his plan as it was the best the godspawn could muster, he dropped from the tree with the stealth and prowess of a Jaguar, his second favourite wild cat.

Creeping towards one of the lone hunters, he grabbed her around the neck and clamped his hand on her mouth. Whispering in her ear "Be quiet, I wont hurt you. I'm here to protect my three sisters."

With those words she seemed to relax in his grasp a little but she tensed when he

whispered "Don't speak a word or i'll be forced to knock you out. Understand."

She nodded, eager to be removed from the choke-hold she was being held in.

As soon as Jynx let go she untensed and bagan to restart her failed attempt to pitch the tents. True to her word, she kept her mouth shut.

Jynx crawled towards his sisters and studied the four young women to whom they were chatting with.

The obvious leader of the small group was the Leuitenant of the hunt who had a silver circlet in her hair, she had long, jet black hair that cascaded down her back in swirls of glossy darkness and held some sort of ice whistle clasped tightly in her left hand.

Jynx stealthily climbed up the closest tree and pulled his dagger from it's sheath on his left bicep. The wicked ebony and dark red weapon created a menacing aura around itself and the wielder. Just as he was going to pounce on the lead hunter, who he remembered as Thalia, A silver blade was pressed slowly against his lower spinal cord.

His assailant growled in his ear and whispered in a menacing but yet inquisitive tone, "Why are you here male? You dare to spy on my hunters!"

Mierde, thought Jynx. Realization hit him like a freight train. This was the goddess of the hunt. The aura from her power stated as much. The protector of young children and mothers. One of the maiden goddessess of Olympus. But that is not the reason Jynx was worrying about her next move. No. He was petrified to face the woman who had made his life near enough Hell. But yet, he was compelled to talk to her and give her a piece of his mind.

Calmly, he turned to face the angered huntress. Pulled down his camoflaged hood and spoke cheerfully ...

"Hello Mother... how are you on this fine winter day?"

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A/N: How was that for a first chapter

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