Hey guys, i've had this idea floating in my head, so I finally put it down. So enjoy!

Percy Jackson walked through the city of Gotham. His blue hoodie and black jeans made him blend right in. There was a slight drizzle and it was dark out. He fingered his pen nervously. Even though he knew it would do no help in a fight here, it was comforting. Percy headed to the park. He bumped into someone. He muttered a quick sorry.

He was here because Rachel had a dream that there was a ancient greek weapon here. Supposedly some bad people were after it and if they didn't get it they would have to deal with more end of the world shit. The weapon was hidden in a statue in a park. Supposedly it changes with time. But honestly, Percy didn't care, he just wanted to go home and be with his girlfriend.

The weapons name was Chrysaor. It was a sword, but it was also the name of Pegasus's twin brother. He was a giant boar with wings. Only problem is no one's seen him. The sword was named after him to honor him. Problem was to get the sword you had to get to the park. And being Percy he had no idea where that was.

Percy shivered and pulled his hood up. he felt the back of his neck tingled, like someone was watching him. He looked around. There were three figures staring at him.

"I don't have time to deal with this,"he grumbled. Percy ignored them and kept walking. They kept coming, so he walked faster. He tried losing them in the crowd. Pretty soon only one had managed to keep up. He heard a pair of feet running up to him.

Percy made a decision to turn down a side alley. Of course, it was a dead end. "Oh great," he muttered. He got ready to turn around when he felt someone grab his arm. The grip was strong and it yanked him around.

"Grayson, where the hell do you think your going?!"

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"What did you do to piss Dick off again?" Tim asked as they walked through the streets of Gotham. Damian walked next to them, silently fuming.

"Something I never should have said,"Jason muttered. He angrily kicked a bottle out of the way. He could still remember the anger and hurt on Dick's face. He remembered how Dick stormed out of the house.

"It doesn't matter anymore. We need to find Grayson before dark." Damian said. He looked quite annoyed.

The brothers searched for hours, but to no avail. It was now dark and drizzling. By now they almost gave up hope.

"Why do we need to find him? It's not like he's a little kid." Jason grumbled. "He has a cellphone."

"He left the phone at the house Todd." Damian said. "That's why we don't know where he is.

"Still doesn't answer the question of why we have to find him." He grumbled.

"Because Alfred asked us to,"Tim said. "And we can't disobey Alfred."

A figure walked past, with hair just like Dick's. He put his hood on and looked around warily.

"Hey that's Grayson." Damian said pointing.

"Yeah," Tim said standing up. They began to walk over to him, but instead, Dick walked away from them faster.

They walked after him. He began to move away faster. Annoyed, Damian ran ahead.

"Wait up!" Jason shouted. He didn't wait though.

He moved even farther away. Tim and Jason were left behind. Then he turned into an alley. When Damian got there Dick was standing there with his back turned to him. He ran up and grabbed his arm.

"Grayson where the hell do you think you're going?" Damian yelled at him. He turned around.

"Whoa there little dude, I think you got the wrong person." The stranger said, a slight smirk on his face. His hood fell off.

Now that Damian could see him, it was weird. The stranger's hair was as black and fair as Dick's. Except he had bangs. The stranger wasn't as tall, but probably around the same age as him. The stranger was well muscled and lean. His eyes were green, much like the ocean. Much different than Dick's piercing blue ones. His face was slightly rounder, and he had a firm jaw.

"I thought you were someone else. My apologies." Damian said.

"No problem, kid." The stranger said. "Aren't you a little young to be wondering around at this time though?"

"No!" He scoffed.

The stranger put his hands up in mock surrender.

"Ok, were you with anyone?" He asked.

"Yes,"

"Do you guys have someway to communicate or get back together or something?" He asked. Damian did a mental facepalm. Of course!

"Yes, it's at the park. A statue."

"Really? You know how to get there?"

"Duh"

"Could I go with you?" He asked. "I've been trying to find it but i'm not very good at directions." He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly.

" Fine, whatever, i'm going to call my brothers and let them know i'm headed there." Damian said. "What's your name? I'm Damian."

The stranger smiled. "Percy. Percy Jackson."

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Dick wandered around Gotham. He was angry at what his brother said, even if he knew he didn't mean it. Still hurt like hell though. After a couple of hours brooding, he decided he was done moping. He put his hand in his pocket to take out his phone, but it wasn't there.

"Oh yeah, I left it at home so they couldn't track or call me." He thought. He wandered around some more instead. During his wandering, someone ran into him. They muttered a quick sorry before moving on. Then he heard someone shouting his name. He turned around and saw Jason and Tim running towards him.

"Have you seen Damian?" Jason gasped.

"No," Dick said puzzled.

"We were looking for you. We saw and Damian ran after you. And we got separated." Tim said.

"I never saw Damian. It must have been someone that looked like me." Dick said. At that moment, Jason's phone buzzed.

"Damian?" Jason said. "Oh,okay." he hung up. Jason looked up. "He said to meet him at the park where the statue was."

"Then let's go," Dick said. They ran off. As they headed to the park, Jason spoke up.

"Hey Dick?"

"Yeah?"

"Um, i- i'm"

"Jason?"

"Yeah?"

"I know"

They continued on silently.

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While Damian waited for his brothers to come, he observed Percy. He noticed that he had trouble sitting still. He either sat tapping his foot or walking around the statue. The statue was of a sword in a stone. From the king Arthur stories. Percy was trying to get a look at the sword.

"Damian!" He saw Dick and the others running towards them. He noticed Percy slightly stiffen. He was wary of them. Damian went up to his brothers. He told them what happened.

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As the kid Damian went to his brothers, Percy took the time to get the sword. While they waited he noticed the boar head on the hilt of the sword, gold wings set out. So as Damian talked to his brothers, he tapped the boar symbol. The sword didn't disappear. Instead there was a leather necklace with a coin hanging from it on the pedestal of the statue. A winged boar was on one side, and a sword on the other. He picked it up and looked at it.

"Excuse me?"

Percy looked up and slipped it into his pocket.

"Yeah?" He said. His eyes twinkled at some unspoken joke.

The eldest stepped forward. He was tall and lean, but muscled. He walked gracefully, like an acrobat. His black hair went nicely with his blue eyes.

"My names Dick. you already know damian. These to are Jason and Tim. I want to thank you for looking after Damian."

Percy grasped his hand and offered a smile. "I didn't do much. He actually ended up helping me."

Dick didn't really know what he meant.

"So do you need a place to stay tonight?" Dick asked.

"Actually, that would be great."Percy said. "Just let me grab my motorcycle. I left it at the corner." He jogged out of the park. By the time the caught up to him, He was leaning against a black and sea green motorcycle. He was twirling a pen in his hands and there was gold dust in his hair.

"You good?" Dick asked.

"Yeah, a cop was just giving me a hard time." He said and cocked his head to the side. "But don't worry, we solved the problem."

"Good."

"About me staying over." He said. "I'm going to have to actually decline. I need to get home."

"Oh, okay then." Dick said. "Hey, what was your name again?"

"Percy Jackson."

Jason stared at him, wide eyes. Percy noticed. "What?"he asked irritated.

Jason stopped staring. "Nothing." Percy shrugged.

"Well, see you guys later, I guess."

"Hold on,"Dick said. He pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. He scribbled something down and handed it to Percy. "Those are our numbers. If you're ever here, give us a call."

Percy squinted at the note. He shrugged and stuffed it in his pocket."will do"

"Nice ride," Jason said.

"Yeah," Percy replied. "It's not mine though. I borrowed it and I gotta return it." Jason and Percy chuckled.

"Where are you going?" Tim said.

"Back home."

"Where's that?"

"Long island."

"Oh"

"What were you doing out here then?" Tim inquired.

"Picking something up for an old friend."

"Ah"

"Well, see ya!" with a wave, Percy sped off on the bike.

They watched him go.

"I wonder where he got that bike from." Dick mused.

Jason chuckled. Probably from the side of the road."

Dicks eyes widened. "You mean he stole it?"

Jason snorted. "Dude, Percy Jackson has like a record breaking file. Come on, i'll show it to you." And with that, the brothers headed home.

And there you go! I don't really have much to say besides sorry about the grammar mistakes. It might turn into more than a one shot depending how many people like it ciao!