GUESS WHAT? I didn't die! Well... actually, I DID die, but then I was brought back by a necromancer... or lets say Hades. No, the Doors of Death are still open... I got out. Anywho, I don't own either FMA or PJO! And trust me, I'm not sad at all by that. It's damn good I don't own them! I'd screw them twice over. Eh heh... ON TO THE STORY!

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"Uh... brother..." Al stammered hesitantly. He, Ed, Winry, Ling, Lan Fan, and Mei were surrounded by maybe ten figures, all dressed in old fashioned armor. Not to mention they were all holding wicked weapons.

The group of Amestrians were in a circle facing outwards. Ling had his sword out, Lan Fan and Mei were in a defensive positions, Ed had his automail blade, and Al was in a defensive position, ready to transmute.

Neither side was backing off, and the forest was dead silent. Eventually, the figure who was evidently the leader of the armor clad figures seemed to relax and lower their sword. He - they now realized - walked completely out of the shadows, frowning.

"Um... I'm not sure what you guys are doing, but the forest isn't exactly the place for campers to be hanging out..." Percy said, scratching the back of his head casually.

Seeing the completely blank looks he was recieving, he blinked. "Uh... what?"

"Seaweed brain..." Annabeth muttered under her breath. She walked forward, standing next to Percy. "Hey, are you guys new here? I haven't seen you around. Anyways, screwing around with your powers isn't really allowed. It's dangerous espcially in the forest," Annabeth scolded rather forcefully, putting her hands on her hips. Mother figure. You can't argue with Mommy.

Once again, the Amestrian teenagers gave her completely blank stares. A silence over the entire group held for a minute or so, then Ed scowled.

"What the hell are you going on about, lady? I don't know where the hell we are, how the hell we got here, or what the hell happened!" He held up his right - automail - arm. "This, for example. Last time I checked, this was not like this." Ed then clapped his hands, the Campers tensing, not sure what to expect, but Ed just reverted his blade back. "It's not equivalent, nor natural, and frankly, that's not something I care to screw with."

Percy was just staring, not comprehending anything. Amazing leader. Annabeth's mouth was in a tight line. "I need the six of you to come with us. We might be able to help you and sort this out." She turned on her heel, and strode off, the campers following her, leaving the Amestrians to follow, or not.

Lan Fan looked to Ling. "Young Lord, there is something strange with them, but nothing nessisarily threatening."

Ling nodded. "Then we follow them." He started walking, along with the others, then muttered, "This will be interesting..."

Dammit... I couldn't make it longer! Sorry. Anyways, feedback is very nice, and thanks for reading! :)

Edited Oct. 8, 2011.