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My name is Lora by the way. Ok, let's get to it.

I yelped as the WormHole deposited me on a beach.

Someone else yelped in surprise.

Groaning I roll onto my back, muttering, "Now how  many times has THIS HAPPENED to me?!"

"Are you alright?" Someone asked.

"Uh, one: This has happened to me before. Two: I've been through worse. Three: WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?!" I responded.

My comm beeped and I sighed in relief and said, "I'm so GRATEFUL that our communication works across realities."

A hologram appeared and immediately shouted, "OH MY GOODNESS, LORA ARE YOU OKAY."

Chuckling I said "Krolia, I'm alright. Stop being paranoid."

"I'm not being paranoid I'M COMPLETELY FINE." Krolia exclaimed, embarrassed.

"Krolia can we PLEASE speak?" A voice came behind Krolia.

"Oh, sorry!" The hologram switched to Allura.

Allura said, "We'll come to you as soon as we locate you."

"All right. Princess." I said playfully.

"I told you to call me Allura! Princess is too formal for a friend." Allura said.

Rolling my eyes I said, "See you soon, Allura."

"Yep. Signing off." The comm turned off.

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A couple of hours passed when the Blue Lion came out of a WormHole.

"Finally. Calm down would you." I told the other person, who had stayed with me, 'just in case' he had said.

The Lion landed and Allura came out.

"It took us, like, forever to find you, just to let you know, Lora." Allura said.

"Be quiet." I made a shhhh sound.

"Who's this?" Allura asked, pointing to the other person.

"My name is Percy. I'm a Demi-God." They said for themselves.

"I'm sorry A WHAT." Allura gaped.

"A Demi-God. I'm the child of Poisidon, the Greek God of the Ocean and Father of Horses." Percy said proudly.

"Never heard of "Greek God", sorry. I mean, we're from a different reality and I'm from a different planet." Allura said, shrugging.

"Uh, WHAT." Percy gaped as well.

"We need to get back. The Castle of Lions is being attacked, YET AGAIN, by Zarkon." Allura said, starting to walk back to the Blue Lion.

"Ohhh, man, when will he stop FOR ONCE?!" I exclaimed, following her.

Percy blinked.

In the end. we took him with us.

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Allura was right. Zarkon was launching an attack. This one felt different. Like a frantic final attack.

Hissing, I said into my comm, "We're back. Kolivan, how's the Blade of Marmora?" As I was speaking I walked over to my ship.

After pressing a few buttons on the screen, the ship's system powered on.

"Fine, but some fleets are rendered inoperable. Two more are fine, but are taking heavy fire, and won't be able to take anymore damage soon. There are only three fleets we haven't launched yet." Kolivan gave a battle report immediately.

"Alright. I'm coming into the battle shortly." I responded.

An explosion came from over the comm.

"Kolivan?" I asked. There was no response.

"Kolivan!" I shouted frantically.

I flew my ship directly to where Kolivan was last.

Pieces of metal banged to the ground while spots of fire blazed angerly. 

After a while, I heard, barely, labored breathing.

I rushed towards the sound and came across Kolivan's and came across Kolivan's ash-covered bosy, who of which was barely breathing.

"Kolivan?! Kolivan are you okay?!" came from the comm.

"He's fine; I just found him. He's barely breathing thought." I said.

"Oh gosh. Get him over here; AND FAST." They said urgently.

"Alright. On my way now." I responded.

I got in my ship with Kolivan's limp body, and zoomed as fast as I could back.

"I need to get back out there." I told Krolia as soon as I got there. 

She took Kolivan and I zoomed back out.

I weaved in between Galran ships, dodging blasts while at it.

A blast hit my ship and set fire to the back of it.

As my burning ship started to fall/drift down to an asteroid, I thought, Kolivan. I'm so sorry, love...

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Percy Jackson wasn't exactly sure what to feel at the moment.

At first he was chillin' at the beach on Camp Half-Blood, and the next he was here. Actually, it was a couple of hours. 

When he got there, he had to stay out of the way as people were rushing about during the battle.

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Uh. Almost no comment here.

I have no idea where this was going two years ago. I haven't touched this is so long, and my writing style here is long since out of date.

So, sorry to whoever has been waiting for this one.