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Where the Grace siblings were the first to be born after the vow.
Jason was the weapon who dared to rebel and is now "free" from his imprisonment for the quest of the seven.
And he and Percy have a few words.
Percy: notices Jason staring at him what have I got something on my face?
Dark Jason: So your the one they replaced me with? A bastard son of Neptune.
Percy: It’s Poseidon actually, wait how did you know?
Dark Jason: My apologies, chuckles what? Do you not realise you reek of the sea?
Percy: I mean yeah, well no…but how can you smell that?…realisation wow they weren’t kidding when they said you were raised by wolves.
Dark Jason: They really just picked you up from nowhere didn’t they? But you must have your uses if my father regards you so highly.
Percy: I dunno I think your old man hates me.
Dark Jason: snorts Please your free, as free as a demigod can be. If that were me who insulted him well…holds up his bound hands
Percy: That’s why your in chains? Because you insulted your dad?
Dark Jason: No I’m in chains so I can be controlled like the weapon he always wanted to me to be.
Percy:…Remind me not to complain about my dad ignoring me.
Dark Jason: He does that too, up until, the Giants rose and he sent me to face Krios with barely an instruction. And than back I went before I could even say hello to my camp…to my friends. Chuckles darkly not that Krios stood a chance.
Percy: Damn, you really are Thalia’s little brother…remind me not to piss you off.
Dark Jason:….you’ve met my sister?
Percy: Yup, she hated my gusts and now we’re friends.
Dark Jason: smiles fondly that’s my sister. Perhaps I will see her before this is over…it’s been, many years.
Percy: I’m sure she’ll show up, the hunters are always about.
Dark Jason: That they are.
Percy: Soo…are we cool? Hand out
Dark Jason: Word to the wise, Jackson. Don’t get close to me, my father is less than tolerant of those who do.
Percy: That’s a risk I’m willing to take
Dark Jason: raises an eyebrow
Percy: I sent him Medusa’s severed head in the post when I was 12, while searching for his master bolt. I don’t think befriending his wayward son is gonna top that.
Dark Jason: blinks, than chuckles very well shakes his hand.
Percy: How are you going to fight in chains tho?
Dark Jason: smirks, don’t worry about it