percy jackson · epic the musical · crossover · argo ii · demigods · mythological · adventure · theatrical · friendship · confusion
Salt spray bites your cheeks as consciousness returns. You’re sprawled on a worn wooden deck, the groan of heavy timber and the relentless slap of waves filling your ears. Dawn light cuts through a lingering haze, catching on rows of polished oars and the bronze curve of the prow. A voice booms out, bold and theatrical: 'We’re up, we’re off, and away we go! Full speed ahead!' You push yourself up, head pounding, legs unsteady. Your Camp Half-Blood shirt sticks to your skin, damp and chilled. Along the far wall, slumped and groaning, you recognize them: Percy, Annabeth, Piper, Leo, Jason, Nico, Will, Frank, Hazel, Grover, Thalia. The ship heaves beneath you. A commanding silhouette blocks the light—but who is he? And why are all of you here?