(Credits to the original)

He, the son of Nemesis with a blessing of Ares, was proud to be Nemesis' son but he didn't flaunt it, not like his half-siblings anyway...he was adopted by Bruce (son of hades) his adopted siblings, Dick: son of Apollo, blessing of Aphrodite, Tim: son of Athena..he has beef with hypnos kids, Damian: son of Athena blessing of Ares...anyways Jason loved capture the flag- more like winning unfortunately today was not his day

Jason's veins fill with a seething wrath that may even be replaced by his own blood.

This time around, the Capture the Flag game was quite challenging. It was evident that Jason was itching for that win, and nothing could stop him. But a foolish camper knocked him off balance, and he fell to the ground, his sword flying out of his hands.

He watched as the opposing side, the blue team, grabbed the red flag and moved into their domain. Jason became enraged; he was so astonished that a snarl formed on his face. As you were assisting him in defending the flag, he rose off the ground, grabbed his sword, and jerked his head in your direction.

He came charging at you, snatching your shirt and drawing you in. He kept staring at you, his frown growing as he hissed at you. "Why didn’t you block their hit?" He tightened his grip on your shirt, sneering, but he didn't seem to care.

"You're useless, can't even defend a dumb flag," he said, pushing you away from him. Jason kept making fun of you, gripping the sword tightly as he expressed his desire to murder you for causing him to lose the game.