DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING ASSOCIATED WITH PERCY JACKSON RICK RIORDAN DOES NOR DO I OWN ANYTHING RELATED TO THE AVENGERS MARVEL OWNS THAT.
NOTE THIS TAKES PLACE BEFORE COVIL WAR BECAUSE I DONT KNOW HOW TO WORK THE PLOT IN OTHERWISE
Set: August 7, 2014 Mongolia
Percy's POV
So it took about 5 hours into my mission for it all to go south. It was standard mission for a level 10 agent like myself. Take out the bad guy, get the hostages out and diffuse the bomb. My plan went down quickly on the first step.
The first three hours were dedicated to scoping out the area. I spent the next half an hour or hour engaged in telling Fury what I had seen.
My last hour of the mission went wrong by not doing one thing.
How could I have been so stupid?
I had never checked the thermal radar to see where the people were.
I had only checked to see where hostages were no one else.
Stupid.
Stupid.
Seaweed Brain.
Clint and Bruce had been waiting for someone who would never return for years in a Quinjet nearby.
I went in through the roof. An air vent was the only way in that wouldn't get me chopped up by a fan. Clint would be having a field day alone with the vents.
I quickly scouted the inner workings of the tunnel with a silent drone. My route was calculated and set. I tapped my earpiece "Code 103 I'm heading in."
Bruce gave me an affirmative on the other side telling me I was clear. I climbed through coming to a stop in front of the fourth opening. I swung the havent door open quietly.
Landing with a soft thud I checked the area around me. The coast was clear.
I brought a recording and put it under the door that located where the hostage room was. The recording echoed through the earpiece going to the Quinjet and to the helacarrier.
"He should be here by now" The voice I knew that. A German accent definitely.
"What if he doesn't show up" I assume a soldier said that.
"He will come and when he does he will wish he was never born." I didn't realize what that meant, but Clint clearly could.
Over the receiver I heard "Perce, get out now you've been compromised."
"On the way" I responded
I turned around the corner to come face to face with a soldier bearing the symbol of a Hydra. "On second thought guys, I'm not."
"So how's the weather?" I asked before sprinting down the left wing. Only to have already been surrounded.
"I'll see you guys later, okay? I spoke with a nervous shake.
"Percy Jackson if you dare to step foo-" Bruce never got to finish as the earpiece was ripped out of my ear and smashed on the floor.
I never got a word in only a thought before I blacked out.
I'll be alright Annabeth.
Clint's POV
The Quinjet was silent. Radio came in from our base.
"What the hell just happened?" Fury asked.
"What just happened is that you possibly lost your best spy, and people just lost their friend as another lost a husband that's what freaking happened Fury." Green raged through Bruce's eyes.
"Calm down Bruce it'll work out. You know it will."
"Head back to the tower. The rest of the Avengers will be there as well as some agents."
An explosion rung through my ears. No. The building occupied just moments ago by his best friend was gone. Reduced to a steel frame and ash.
"Was that the building?" Bruce gave a yes. A groan and quiet crying could be heard. I assumed it was Agent Hill, she always had a soft spot for him as he was young and been through much. "See if you can find anything in the rubble. Collect evidence anything we need to know to get him back."
Hours later we showed up at the tower to dead silence. We had collected blood samples along with the recorder. Everything else had been taken.
The whole team was there.
"I could've been there" I stated angrily. "Why was he going in alone Fury?"
"No one could have predicted or changed the outcome of what has happened today. If it had been someone else we would still be I. The same situation."
"He is just a kid."
"A kid who has been through what many of you believe is your wildest dreams. He has fought two wars and survived, He has even survived Hell. I'm sure he can survive this." Tony said. He and Percy had always worked on things using his powers to a mechanical advantage.
"And what if he doesn't? What happens then?"
I swear I legit heard a pin drop.
After a few moments Natasha said softly "Has anyone Iris- Messaged Annabeth yet."
"I think we should all do it together."
A few minutes later a picture of a campfire was shown. The Fire only a mild 6 feet, looked a little put out, as this always happened when Percy went out on a mission.
"ANNABETH" Fury roared to get her attention as well as the rest of the camp. All of Percy's friends were there, I knew it. It was going to be harder on them then on Percy himself.
"Annabeth we have something to tell you. Percy's-" Annabeths expression fell as well as her friends
"Don't tell me he's dead. Don't you dare tell me that."
"No... But he's gone MIA after a mission."
No one spoke only sobs could be heard.
"Everyone go to your cabins except for Percy's friends." No one moved and Clint knew why. They were all family there. No one got left behind.
"Ok alright but I want everyone to be silent"
"How long? How long has he been missing?" Annabeth sobbed. She was strong Clint knew but they were soulmates. They had one heart and it had been ripped.
"He's been missing since 14:00 hours."
"I knew it. He always Iris-messages me after missions. I should have known."
Her friend, the punk one. Tanka? No Thalia, pulled her in for a hug muffling her cries- not that she could do anything about her own.
"Annabeth we will call you again tomorrow okay? Try to get some sleep." Annabeth nodded though everyone knew she wouldn't.
They swiped through the message. Not far away in Manhattan another call was made from Long Island. Neither end could stop crying. It felt just like last time. No one knew but everyone did at the same time.
Hi short chapter with a lot in it. I came up with this a few hours ago I hope you like it!
Edited as of 12/21/16
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