Dynamite by Taio Cruz

Jason whipped around swinging his sword like a manic. The army was endless. Everywhere he turned there were more monsters, more demigods, more chaos. Golden dust already coated him from head to toe, and the sky swirled with thundering clouds.

"Give up!" A monster hissed at him right before he jabbed it painfully in the side.

"Never." Jason yelled, slashing through two hellhounds. He sprang into the air, the wind lifting him out of reach of the other monsters. "I'll fight all night if I have to!"

Electricity cracked through his fingertips, the hair on the back of his neck prickling. Lightning arced through the sky, lighting up groups of disastrous creatures in explosions that looked like dynamite.

"Give up, son of Jupiter!" Venti screeched around him, misshapen forms tumbling in the wind as the tried to rip him apart.

"I just said it!" Jason yelled. "How many times do I have to tell you I'm not giving up!"

"Jason, stop talking to the monsters and just kill them!" Hazel appeared next to him riding her gold eating horse and flung her scythe around, bursting through the wind spirits and nearly decapitation him too.

"Uhh right!" He yelled back. "Get the rest of the seven, met back here. Gaea's forces better get out of our way!"

Hazel smiled under her calvary helmet and sped off. Jason rocketed to the ground landing and impaling three teddy bear looking things. He felt rather then saw, monster attacks coming, fending off the blows like he'd been trained.

A wave of water, crashed down next to him drowning two dracnean. Percy appeared fighting back to back with Annabeth. Frank tore through the monster ranks before reverting from elephant form back to human.

"Look, out!" Leo called happy torching tens of hellhounds.

Then there she was. She even looked good war crazy, sweating, dust covered, and deadly. Piper McLean hacked through an empousa landing right next to him.

She gave him a grim smile.

"Alright guys!" Jason yelled. "Whatever we came here to do, we better start doing it!"

Percy and Annabeth shared a look and they both nodded. Percy gave them his best see-you-on-the-other-side smile. Then he and Annabeth turned.

"Hey Dirt Face!" That was the last time he saw Percy, as the couple charged into the throng of fighting.

The rest of the seven fanned out, attacking and defending and then defeating. Jason leapt into the around again the winds obeying his every command. He attacked with every ounce of his power. Monster disintegrated the air filled with dust and ozone and the tangy taste of electricity.

He charged with relish slashing his blade until he realized nothing was left. He looked around.

He was the last one standing.

Except for the rest of the seven.

Fine he was the last one landing.

Get it? He was flying? And then he- you know what? Never mind.

He looked around breathing heavily. It was over. The monsters were gone. Percy had defeated Gaea in some way Jason wasn't sure, but he knew he'd hear in the next couple of hours.

But for this second looking around he found himself laughing. And then he couldn't stop. It was over. It was really over. He put his hands in the air.

Then Piper pull her hands in the air.

And then the rest of seven put their hands the air.