Chapter 3

I notice out of most of the reviews I got many of them wanted the team to have a movie night thing so here.

For my reviewers I want you to ask question. I love answering them.

So here's a question for you guys. : What can I do to make my story better?

To haters:::::

I noticed that awesome ends with ME and Ugly starts with U.

Don't cross me I will make your fanfiction life terrible. I will make you a character in my story and kill you in horrible painful ways and make you a murderer, bad guy, villain, wannabe who is a loser and can't do anything good ever.

I don't mind you telling me what you think. But don't you dare say you can do this better, make it better, because I'm just a !$ ^#&$^3 that can't do crap.

IN OTHER NEWS:

So a lot of you want to know who knows that Percy isn't Tony's son, who knows he's a demigod and what is actually known about him. Here's the answer.

The Avengers know everything. Coulson and Fury are in the dark about everything. Fury and Coulson don't find out... maybe ever. I'm thinking of... never mind just read my loving freak friends.

Chapter 3

Agent Coulson's P.O.V.

I looked at the team who, for some odd reason were all piled on top of each other. Tony was at the bottom of the pile with Bruce laying on top of him, his glasses crooked and arms spread out. Steve wasn't on the couch like Tony and Bruce. He was sitting in front of it with his head digging into one of Bruce's legs. Natasha and Clint were in the love seat, though on opposite sides, the only thing touching were their legs, simply there to reassure each other that they were there. Thor was leaning against the table with his leg underneath it. Pepper, who was a rare joiner in such things was sleeping on a plush chair sleeping peacefully. I looked around noticing the end of a movie was playing. I looked around trying to find the missing person.

"They stayed like that all night. Reminds me of my old summer camp." I whirled around to look at Percy. He was a young teenager still 16 years old. He didn't look anything like his father, Tony. His eyes were a sea-like-green, holding sadness that was slightly masked by humor. His hair did seem like Tony's in its wildness, though it was a deep black color instead of chocolate brown. Everything about him screamed punk. Shredded shirt sleeves, shredded black pants, fingerless gloves, even the Mohawk hair. He looked confident, unafraid, calm, yet he fidgeted, but not in nervousness, but just for the sake of moving.

I frowned. Percy didn't look like this in the hospital, he looked weak, nervous, unsure of himself. he now looked the complete opposite. Strange what a hospital makes a person look like.

Percy looked at me waiting for me to respond. "You seem comfortable."

Percy snorted then shifted the skateboard in his hands before shoving it at me. I caught it, watching Percy move over to the Avengers. He pulled spare blankets out from under Thor's table-bed. He threw one on Thor who curled around it. He gently put one on Steve who flinched slightly then calmed down. He took one look at Tony and Bruce and snorted, spreading a blanket over their bodies. He went over to Clint and nudged him. Clint opened one eye and Percy held a two blankets out to him. Clint put one on Natasha and then rapped himself up in the other one. He then gave the last one to Pepper. Percy turned back to me and walked towards the kitchen excepting me to follow.

I walked into the kitchen, Percy was already getting supplies out. He barely seemed to glance back at me. "Do you know how to make bacon? I always burn it."

I helped him fix breakfast and watched as the Avengers slowly trickled in. I looked at Tony who was inspecting the skateboard. He was frowning and scowling at it. He looked at Percy eyes narrowed. "Did you go out this morning?"

Percy nodded taking a bite out of his eggs. "Took a small stroll around town."

I looked at the Avengers, none of them seemed concerned that Percy took a stroll around the place. I sighed, none of them had any sense of responsibility. Everyone's Christmas present this year? Parenting books. "You can't do that Percy. You have to tell someone where your going."

Percy gave everybody their plates. I noticed how he gave Steve and Bruce the most, as well as Thor though he got a little less. Percy noticed my glances and snorted. "Says in the S.H.I.E.L.D. Database that Bruce, Thor, and Steve have bigger stomachs than everybody else."

"You hacked S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Did it in 3 minutes. Faster than Tony did it."

I shook my head taking the information and storing it for later. "Back to the real topic. What were you doing outside?"

"Regular skateboard routine. What are you doing in the tower?"

Tony nodded. "J.A.R.V.I.S. tracks him and keeps him from getting got."

I grinned lightly but frowned almost immediately after. "The Avengers have a mission. They're supposed to go check in with Fury at the Helicarrier at 6:00 p.m. which is 10 minutes from now. You get to watch the send off, then we come back to the Tower grab a few things and off to the S.H. .D. Base."

"What happened to the safe house?" Pepper asked coming in and ruffling Percy's hair.

"It isn't ready yet. Not any of them." I looked at Tony disapprovingly. "Percy's arrival was too sudden. We didn't really prepare so instead we're taking him to headquarters and letting him 'hangout' there." I looked at Percy who seemed slightly confused. "Something wrong?"

"Yeah. Why don't I just get my stuff ready, go to take off, then head to base? Why go to send off, come back, pack, then head to base? It just seems like lots of unnecessary steps don't you think?" Tony burst out laughing at my 'burn', as he put it.

"Fine we'll do that. Go pack your stuff."

Percy nodded and got on top of the kitchen table, everyone but Clint and Natasha looked at him in confusion. He pulled out a black knapsack, a purple nap-sack, and lastly a blue one. He looked at Clint.

"Blue one." Was all he said.

Percy put the others back and tossed the nap-sack at me. I caught it, almost dropping it because of its weight.

Percy got down from the table looking at Natasha now. "Clothes?"

"3 weeks worth." She said.

"Food?"

"5 weeks worth if you eat 2 meals a day."

"Weapons?"

Natasha didn't say anything. But she looked at me, knowing what I would say if there was any. "None."

Percy grinned. "Hygiene?"

"Brush, paste, floss, lipstick, eyeliner, mascara. Everything you'll need."

Percy didn't seem to notice her talking about make-up. "What else?"

"Robex-cube, for entertainment, 15 burn phones, 20 communicators, 10 trackers, 2 binoculars, climbing rope, recording devises, and other things."

Percy nodded again, easily taking the bag from my arms. He slung it over his shoulders. "Did you let Clint pack any of this?"

Two 'No's' came back. Percy's crooked grin was suddenly directed towards me. "I'm ready for send off sir." He stood straight up and gave me a formal military salute.

Percy had only been with the Avengers for 2 months and they already had an influence on him. I frowned. He seemed to have gotten close enough to Steve to start talking and acting like a military soldier, close enough to Pepper to feel comfortable with sitting close to him, not that she was really part of the Avengers. Clint and Natasha seemed to have been teaching him emergency procedures, just in case of an emergency. Teaching him to become slightly paranoid in his thinking. Even though it was a good thing it was also slightly bad, making him, almost shaping him, into a new hero. A hero S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't really have control over.

I watched as Clint pulled him to the side telling him about fun things to do while at the base. Natasha joined them and started talking in hushed whispers, the grin on Percy's face got me worried.

"He grew up so fast huh?" Pepper asked. She was looking at Percy. "Everybody seems to want his attention. Steve takes him on morning jogs, Bruce to random ice-cream take-outs, Tony with random lab tests. Thor used to try to get Percy to spar with him, until I told him he would only hurt Percy, now he treats him like a glass doll. Natasha and Clint are always taking him off somewhere to do who knows what. Sometimes I here Clint and Percy giggling in the vents. One time I caught Natasha teaching Percy self-defense. When I spend time with him its just to help him get ready for school. He doesn't really like that though. I don't know were to put him. Every school we try says no to him. Does S.H.I.E.L.D. have any schools he could go to?"

"Our schools don't teach regular skills or knowledge."

"I want Percy to go to a normal school. Have nice friends. Normal friends, maybe a normal life even."

I turned completely towards her now. "The minute he started to live with the Avengers his life strayed from normal. He can't go to normal. He can't go to a normal school. He can't have normal friends he-."

Percy interrupted me. "You make my life seem so depressing."

That seemed to be the ended our conversation. Everyone got ready and headed for the roof. We took a helicopter to the meeting point, which Percy didn't seem to like at all, then Percy and I watched them leave, we left in a different vehicle and ended up in the base. Which I was going to give Percy a tour of until he went missing.

I turned to Percy only to see an open vent, that connected to the wall, open and foot quickly disappearing into it. By the time I had run to the wall and crouched down Percy was gone.

I called in a code Brown, which was person in the air ducts usually used on Clint during paperwork week, and waited for someone to get Percy out and send him to the interrogation room, were I would be waiting.

Little did I know I wouldn't see Percy for a few hours more.

...

Percy's P.O.V.

I ditched Coulson just like Clint said I should, I also heard the CB (Code Brown) go off. I turned left then right, dropped down 19 floors, then took three rights, 10 lefts, then I stayed straight for 6 turns, and dropped another 6 floors. I was in seriously deep, going off of what Tasha had told me. I waited 6 minutes, making sure nobody was in the room, not that anyone should be in the room. I dropped down to the floor, almost immediately the lights came on.

I looked around the room. The bed was empty, except for a note to Clint from Tasha. I didn't read it, seeing as it wasn't mine, plus the fact that Tasha said if I read it she would kill me. I wasn't about to cross her. The room was in an abandoned part of S.H.I.E.L.D

I threw my stuff onto the bed, and started pulling out my new toys. I first put on my costume. It really didn't seem me, but IT was basically a Black Widow/ Hawk-eye mash up. The top was mostly black with a blue strip going down the middle (see Clint's costume from movie), I didn't have a lot of pockets but it still held small things. The bottom was also black, there was a small streak of blue that seemingly connected to my shirt and circled around the back and stopped at the front. I put on a small black mask that basically looked like really big sunglasses that got plastered to my face. I put on the rest of the mask, connecting at the back of my head as to hide the fact that I had a Mohawk, it didn't hide my entire head but it hid the sides of it. I put the utility belt around my waist and snapped it on, then tied it, so I wouldn't lose it easily. I then started putting all the make-up weapons. When I first got them I was seriously confused about why I got make-up weapons, still am really, but Tasha said until she could get something else this was what I got. So I could take it or leave it and die. First was the lipstick Taser, the mascara blade, the eyeliner laser, the signaling mirror, the blush that caused people's body to go numb when but near a vein. I then moved on to the smoke pellets, 'So you can run like the coward you are' (thanks Clint), I put the extra trackers and communicators in my pocket, while putting one communicator in my ear, leaving it off until I finished getting ready. I put the code-cracking Robex-cube in my belt as well, both for entertainment and cracking- S.H.I.E.L.D. codes., I didn't think I would need the burn phones but took 6 anyway. I quickly finished putting everything on and turned on my communicator.

"This is Black Hawk A-game? Repeat this is Black Hawk. Does anyone read?" I waited ten seconds before trying again with a different name. I had been given plenty of names to try if Clint and Tasha didn't answer first. I had plenty of names for the others as well. "Iron Arrow to A-game. Over." Still no answer. I tried again hoping to get an answer this time. "Radioactive Lightening to the A-gamers. Does anyone copy?" Still no answer. I left my com-link on and sat on the bed.

I looked around the room hoping to see the 'gifts Tasha and Clint had left for me. I noticed an unstrung bow about my size in the corner leaning up against the wall with a quiver filled with arrows beside it. I went to it and put the quiver on my back securing it then I put the bow string in an empty pocket on my belt. I noticed a button on the bow and pressed it, making it shrink into the size of a pen. I snorted realizing Clint had left it here on purpose, an easy find.

I looked under things to find Tasha's gift and finally found it under a fake floor safe I cracked the code, disarmed the alarm and reached in for the object. It was a 2 dagger holsters that strapped to the upper thigh. I connected them and started looking for the daggers that went with them. I started looking for them. It took me 6 hours to find them. They were in a secret room, in a secret drawer, in a secret safe.

With the two daggers came a red cape from Thor, a small sketch book and pencil from Steve, a piece of purple cloth to tie around my neck from Bruce, all of these quickly went into my belt, and a small replica of a arc reactor on a chain from Tony. It obliviously held a small tracer. I looked at the back of it and noticed multiply dots on it all blinking. I pressed one of them It lit up and showed Black Widow in a different country. I grinned putting it on under my shirt. A small note told me to try and contact them at 7:29. I looked at the clock. 6 minutes til then.

I turned up my com link listening to the static coming from it. The silence was unnerving so I began to pace around the floor, at some points I would do cartwheels or handstands, backflips. Anything Tasha had taught me to do. I started to stretch after 3 minutes getting ready in case they needed me on the field. They probably didn't but I was going to get ready anyway. When one of them got on their links they would first tell me one of two codes. If it was safe to talk someone would say "A-Gamers present?". If it wasn't safe to talk someone would say "Avengers on link?". I looked at the clock 7: 28, 6 seconds to go. I listened closely to the links.

A loud, annoying voice came over the link "A-Gamers present?"

I grinned. "American Mischief online and waiting for play back."

"Hey Iron Patriot!" Tony yelled making me wince slightly.

"I thought we chose Lightning Rage?" Thor whispered.

"No I'm pretty sure it was Arrow Machine." Clint said.

"Hulk Jr." Was Hulk's gruff reply.

"We came up with about 161 names last night." (That's for real) Natasha stated calmly. "He can use any one he wants on the com-links. When on the field he goes as Black Hawk. Always. So if Fury gets him he'll think American Mischief is an apprentice of Hawk-eye's or mine."

"Well what if he asks for his identity?" Tony asked. "You can't tell him Iron Patriot's real name."

"We have a plan for that. It's already being set up." Clint said. "We just have to wait for the results to get back."

"So what's the problem?" I asked.

"Nothing big just I- Dang it Stark! Watch what your doing!" Clint roared. "Not a lot of fighting just a recon mission. Get in get out. All information." He gave me a run down on the mission. He finished quickly but suddenly hushed everyone.

"Umm guys?" I listened quietly. Silence for a few seconds, then a minute. The com-link beeped, signaling another person was linked up. "Umm guys? Black Hawk to Black Widow. Do you read?" Nobody answered me.

Then. "Who are you? How did you get on this channel?"

I paled silently, glad I had used my field name. "This is Black Hawk. Is this Director Fury?" Silence. "I'll take that as a yes. Director Fury sir, I'm Black Hawk. Nice to meet you." Black Widow said if I talked to him on the links to treat him like an agent would.

"Whatever you think your going to get out of this. It won't happen." Fury snarled.

"Black Hawk where are you?" Hawk-eye interrupted.

I glanced at my Arc-Tracker (as I deemed it) looking at Black Widow's location, only 20 feet from Fury's location I inhaled silently building up my energy, I Vapor-Traveled 10 feet from him. "10 feet to the left of Black Widow sir."

"Spotted." Tasha said waving me down. "He's getting better. I still don't think he should be on the field yet."

"Black Widow report. Who is this Black Hawk?" Fury didn't get an answer.

"What!" I yelled walking up to her pretending to be angry. "You said you thought I was ready!"

Hawk-eye ran up to join us. "Good job hiding kid." He nodded at me before turning his attention to the Director, who was storming over to us.

I looked at Tasha and Clint both standing straight and silent. I mimicked their behavior, standing in between them. The 3 of us watched silently as Fury stormed towards us. When he reached us he glared down at me. I didn't react, waiting for the signal from Clint or Tasha.

Clint made the first move pushing me forward slightly. "This is Black Hawk."

He glared harder. "I gathered that. Who is he really and why is he here?"

Tasha stepped forward. "His real name is classified until we get into a more secluded area. He's here because this is his first field mission."

"I don't remember hiring him as an agent or putting him on the mission with the Avengers."

I looked at Tasha pretending to get her permission to speak, after getting it I spoke. "Sir my mentors believed I would be completely safe and deemed my ready to be on the field sir-"

Fury snapped his gaze up towards Clint, then to Tasha. "Mentors?"

Clint nodded in agreement. "We've been training him. Hence the name Black Hawk. The first words of our Alias."

"Is this the reason why you won't take any agents and train them?"

Both nodded. His scowl only got bigger. "So why I'm I only learning of him now?"

Tasha looked down at me her face without expression. "He made a mistake of answering his communicator after being told to keep quiet."

I frowned. "I didn't know you were shushing me." I looked around for the other Avengers. "Where's the rest of the team? Are they here yet or did we arrive first?"

Clint looked at me. "You got here first. Black Widow and I got here 10 minutes after that. The Avengers got here 30 minutes after we did. That's the exact time we spent looking for you. Why didn't you signal us?"

"And attract enemy attention? I don't think so." Apparently that was the right answer because I got a noggie from Clint. "You have to contact me first and if you don't maintain radio silence until I hear one of the Avengers speaking."

"You weren't going to tell my about him?" Fury asked crossing his arms.

"Not until we thought he was ready." Tasha answered.

Clint added. "We were going to introduce him to the rest of the gang, get their thoughts on it, then introduce him to you sir." Clint checked his own tracker. "we should get going. We're meeting the others at base."

We headed towards the base walking in total silence. I looked around the deserted area. To the far far left was a city about the size of an ant. We were walking at the edge of a wooded area, making me feel exposed to attack, I mentioned this and got nods of approval and agreement. There wasn't anything behind us but a empty road. I looked ahead and noticed, not 20ft in front of us, a large tree blocking the path ahead, the path swerving around it. I know what it was almost immediately.

"That's were the base is yes? To the left of the trees, into the woods? Maybe 100ft in and that's where the Avengers are right?"

Fury raised an eyebrow at me. "How do you figure?"

I shrugged looking towards the large tree where a tree nymph kept pointing towards the woods and mouthing heroes and Norse. "Easy." I say nodding to the nymph and watching her disappear. "Large tree stands as a marking. None of you are all that worried about being attacked from the woods, which would be foolish unless you had people inside."

"You told him didn't you? Didn't you Widow?" Clint said grinning at her.

"I told him nothing."

"Never tell unless absolutely necessary." We said together.

It was beginning to get dark when we finally made it to the cabin. Fury was completely convinced about me being taught by the two super spies. He continued asking questions about my training and my background, only some of which I knew.

"If he were an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. what level would he be?"

Clint looked at Tasha for a few seconds before answering. "Almost two levels below us. Maybe one. He doesn't have any real field fighting under his belt but he's going to get some today. If he handles it well he can stay on field duty. If he doesn't he gets put back into training for another 6 months."

I looked at them in shock. "You're kidding right?"

"Mistakes get you killed on the field. You go back into training if you make a mistake so you don't make the same mistake twice." Fury ducked under a branch letting it hit me in the face.

"Was that a mistake?" I asked sarcastically. "Leaving your teammate to get smacked around?"

Clint snorted. "Leave the sarcasm at home kid."

I snorted remembering that my fake Alias didn't have one. "Yeah leave it at home. I will when I find one."

Silence followed that sentence. Fury looked at me strangely. "No home?"

I nodded somehow I had made it in front of everyone. "I ran away when I was 12. Didn't like were my life was going so I ditched the place and went to the Big Apple." I felt a ripple go through the ground and crouched down to get a better feel of it, accidently tripping Fury and Clint by my sudden stop. Tasha stayed up right. "Did any one else feel that?"

"Feel what?" Tasha crouched down next to me putting her hand next to mine to see what I was feeling.

"What are they doing?" Fury grumbled standing up and brushing himself off.

"Black Hawk can feel the slightest ripple against the earth's surface. He can literally tell when something bad is about to happen and how bad its going to be."

I shot up pulling Tasha with me. I started to run forward, still holding on to Tasha. "Come on!" I yell back. "Earthquake coming in 10 minutes we need to get to base and tell the others."

"You just trust him with this?"

"It's saved us a lot of trouble before." Clint said jumping over a large tree trunk. 9 minutes.

"Technically it's how we found him." Tasha had untangled herself from my grasp and was running with us. "Remember Budapest?"

"We both remember that differently."

"I still don't know what went down there." Fury said. 6 minutes.

"I remember very clearly. Jerks totaled my bike." I swerved past a large snake thing, which made me slam into a tree. I ignored the pain and continued running.

"I still don't see how you people thought it was okay for a 11 year old to be driving a motorcycle."

"Does it matter? I was doing it perfectly. Then out of no where. Bam! You shoot my tire." 4 minutes.

I turned a sharp left stopping in front of a shack. I threw open the door, finding the Avengers sitting there looking comfortable, but when I opened the door they jumped into fighting poses. "Earthquake! 3 minutes and counting!" I pushed Clint to the ground, much to his protest. The others quickly followed my example, pushing the slow ones to the ground. I stood standing waiting for the right moment. IT came 1 minute later. "Earthquake in 3. 2. 1." That exact moment the entire earth shook. It was a violent one causing Bruce to turn almost entirely green but still stay Bruce. Steve used his shield to cover Tony from the falling ceiling. I dodged the falling debris, opening my second watch, causing a large dome to come over Fury, Clint, Tasha, and me. The dome went all the way to the ground. Tasha lifted her head to look at it. Clint and Fury followed behind.

I looked at her scowling face and grinned. "I played with my new toys."

"The toys you weren't supposed to know about until next year?" Clint asked looking confused.

"Yes."

"But I hid those." Clint wiped away some of the rubble on his shirt.

"At least we know now why Tasha won't let you hide anything." I grinned sheepishly.

"Grounded from field missions after today." Tasha said pounding the metal dome. "I don't remember this one."

I nodded. "I got an inside source. He makes this stuff. I don't turn him in, he makes me gadgets that work. We're great friends." The earthquake stopped and I put my hand on the ground. Fury tried to say something but I hushed him. The earth stayed still, telling me the after shock wasn't going to happen. I miniaturized the dome and stood up surveying the damage. Nothing was too damaged but the ceiling, leaving us slightly open to attack. Turning I walked over to the Avengers who were just realizing the earthquake was over. I held my hand out to Steve and helped him up. "I'm Black Hawk. Your Captain America. Nice to meet you." I continued to introduce myself to the Avengers even though they already know who I was.

When I got to Bruce in the end who was still on the floor looking very green. I ignored the greenish and held out my hand. Bruce growled starting to grow in size. I looked around noticing nobody was looking at me. I ducked down close to Bruce's face. I lifted the mask from my face and grinned.

Hulk stammered. "H-Hulk Jr.?" He asked.

"Yeah it's me. Do you mind calming down for me? Can't have you out right now."

"Hulk Jr. not want Hulk?"

"I do but if you come out they're-" I point towards the others. "-they're going to take me away. Then we can't be around okay."

He nodded slowly going to a pale human color. Bruce gasped coughing slightly after inhaling to much dust. "How-"

I grinned putting my mask back on. "The big guy likes me."

Bruce chuckled nervously standing up. "I don't usually-"

"I know."

Everyone huddled together near the table. Steve was picking up the ruined files, taking quick glances at everyone, still checking for injuries. Tony kept coughing (Which was a cover up for a laugh.), I slammed my hand into his back, causing him to really cough.

"Better?" I ask innocently.

"Great." He forced a grin on.

"The mission is basically finished. Just a little more info and we're done." Steve said grabbing his shield.

Everyone started to suit up, I was already ready so I started heading for the door to wait. A large hand stopped me. "Where doth you be going?" Thor asked.

"I'm going out to the field with you guys."

Thor scowled slightly, though he know who I really was he seemed to hesitate in sending me out to fight. I blamed Pepper who told him to treat me like glass. "On Asgard we do not send the children to battle."

"Sorry Black Hawk. You can be here but you can't go with us right now. Stay here and guard base." Tasha said.

I protested against deaf ears. I ended staying at the base, thinking about leaving just to spite them, but stayed as to not scare them.

It was probably the worst decision of my life.

...

Percy P.O.V.

It was nightfall and they still weren't back. I had checked com-links multiple times, each time getting a 'hold tight we're almost done'. I had fixed the shack up, making it look slightly better than it had after the earthquake, then I messed it up again, making it look like a hurricane had blown through. I fixed it, then played with the robox cube.

I was about to head out when my spine tingled. I spun around immediately stumbling away from the towering figure. He grinned at me. "You have a remarkable ability to sense people around you."

Almost immediately I put me hand to my ear. "Guys I need some help here, got a wannabe here." Loki scowled at my wording. "Guys seriously its Loki. I don't-"

Loki snapped his finger or something and my link sizzled and popped in my ear. I cried out pulling it out of my ear and throwing it to the ground. I stumbled back, tripping on absolutely NOTHING and fell to the ground. I watched at Loki came closer to me and crouched down his smile widening. Without thinking I punched him in the throat. "Throat Punch!" I cried as he flew backwards. I jumped up and dashed through the cabin running deeper into the woods. I reached into my belt and pulled out another communicator. I put it in and turned it on almost immediately getting feed-back.

"Black Hawk!?"

"Come on answer us."

"Kid?"

"Loki? I thought he was in prison!"

"Who's in the cabin!"

"Kick him! Punch him in the throat!"

"Dammit kid answer!"

"New mission! Save the kid!"

"We can't just leave!"

"He's going to get killed!"

"Knew we shouldn't have left him at the cabin! Kids a trouble magnet!"

"Please answer young warrior!"

I couldn't tell who was saying anything. I cleared my throat panting slightly. "Hey guys."

"Oh thank God!"

"What the living crap?!"

"What's going on?"

"Where are you?"

"Thank the Allfather your okay."

I continued running dodging trees and running in zigzagging so I would be harder to find. "I'm putting you on images, Stark." I said pulling a small camera-fly out of my belt. I turned it on making it follow me. "I'm running away. I don't have any chance of fighting him. Wh-what do I do?"

"Just keep running we'll-" A electrical shock went through my ear.

I screamed falling back yanking the smoking communicator out of my bleeding ear. I looked up at Loki, having a small heart attack as he grew closer. I scowled slightly when I realized he was toying with me, trying to get me scared. "What do you want?" I asked.

His eyes grew angry, his posture going from relaxed to tense if a matter of seconds. I could feel the anger rolling from him in waves. He walked up to me, grabbing the front of me shirt and pulling me close. "Where. Is. Sally. Jackson?" He spat.

I spat in his face, even though I know it would only provoke him. His hands grow blue freezing my shirt and skin, it started creeping across my skin. It reached my neck turning it a faint blue. "Tell my the answer."

"What does it matter?"

"My own personal business."

I frowned my throat started to feel numb, my chest and shoulders past it. "She's dead." I grin, though internally it wrecked me.

His face twisted in anger, he froze the rest of my skin before throwing me into a tree. "WHERE IS SHE!?"

I couldn't answer my voice abandoning me. 'Dead.' I mouth.

"Tell the truth!" He yelled.

I shake my head, scared to death but still feeling pity for him. 'I'm sorry.' I mouthed. Slowly my skin started to turn pale. "Who-who was she?" I ask.

He glared at me. "How?"

"Car accident." I needed to find out my information on what he know about me. "Her-her son-"

Immediately he was on his feet, pushing me against the wall, freezing my skin again. "She had a son?"

I didn't say anything.

"What's his name!" He yelled at me.

"It's Nowa yinh ell."

"No way in hell?" Loki only caught on when he said it. I laughed at his face.

"It doesn't matter anyway. He belongs to someone else. You can't use him. Ever." I snorted, remembering that I had gained a small resistant to the cold after Tarturaus. I eased myself into resisting it. I needed him to throw me away from him. "Was Sally your lover? Is her son yours?"

Loki looked at me, still angry. I continued talking. "I bet you just wanted her dead didn't you? You killed her didn't you?! You killed her because she didn't do what you wanted!"

"No."

"Yes. You killed her because she had a son. Her son is one of your worst enemies kid!"

"NO!" He yelled tossing me across the woods. "She was my daughter!"

I froze staring at him in shock. I had forgotten all about being related to him. "What?" I asked in a low whisper.

"She was my daughter! She wasn't mortal. She wasn't even from this planet. She was from Asgard! I didn't want her to die. I was going to take her home. Show her real family. Her uncle Thor! I was turning my life around! Going to be a person people could trust! I went back to tell her. But she was gone. I asked around and the last people to see her alive were the Avengers. So I hunted them down and found you. I was just going to ask you some questions but you. You freaked out calling for help."

I suddenly remembered why I had gotten myself thrown away from him. I turned and dashed away, earning myself a 'hey' from Loki. I didn't stop, pushing myself away from him, running and running. Without thinking I turned off the camera-fly and put it back in my belt. I realized running was pointless and VP traveled away as quickly as possible. I ended up near the beach. I trembled from sheer shock and exhaustion. No matter how many times I've faced people willing to kill my it still seems scary. I, though still trembling, put another com-link in. "Guys... I'm safe. I'm leaving the country, heading back to America. I- I think I'm going to be sick."

"How'd you get away? Your camera went out." Fury asked.

"I-I wasn't expecting it. He came out of no where. I panicked."

"It's okay. Report back to our base. We'll see you in a few days."

"Yeah okay. Black-hawk out."

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In all honesty I forgot about the Code brown until I was back in the base and heard the alarm going off. I quickly changed out of my uniform and cleaned up my ear from the blood. I hid everything in my little safe that Natasha had found for me. I wiggled my way back into the vents and began crawling around until I was on the third floor, near the kitchen.

"Subject found. Bringing him in now." A man with a Bronx accent dragged me out of the vents and into an interregation room. Agent Coulson sat there glaring angrily at me.

"And were have you been?" He asked.

I grinned, turning my 'Stark' Switch on. "You know... Around."

Coulson mutter agrily. "Just like Stark."

"Only I have super-people training which makes me cooler." I put on a cocky grin before looking around te room. I frowned slightly. "What is this place?"

"It's an interagtion room." Coulson stood up he walked over towards me before ushing on my shoulder guiding me towards a different room. "This." he said pointing at the room with rock wals and shooting ranges and other cool things, "This is the training room. This is were you'll be spending the next few hours. The mission the Avengers went on is nothing but a re-con They're ony there so we can see how long they can go without worring about you and to see how long you yourself can last in S.H.I.E.L.D training. Your a newbie so we'll start you off with the level 1 agents." Coulson pushed me towards a group of people who appeared to be in their late 20s.

"Um I don't think I signed up for this." I said trying to back away.

Coulson grinned. 'Of course you did. Now have fun." He pushed me next to a strict looking women.

"Get in line, boy. Just cause you're the youngest person here doesn't mean you can get out of anything."

I got in line but not before glaring lightly at Coulson. "You just wanted to get rid of me. This is a punishment isn't it."

Coulson turned to leave throwing over his shoulder. "Smart like Stark too."

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The first thing we did was run 10 miles. I can't say I was the fastest but I wasn't near the rear of the pack either. After running we swam 5 miles around an Olympic sized pool, there I was the first cause I'm an amazing swimmer. The rock wall wasn't all that hard considering it did't have any lava around it. Next was hand-to-hand combat. I would have been really bad at that if it wasn't for Clint and Natasha. Natasha taught me how to go on the attack and defeat my opponent. Clint taught me to do the same without showing off all my best attacks. Next was lunch, which was eally discusting, I'm pretty sure my pizza sneezed. Couson came to check up on me during break.

"So how you liking S.H.I.E.L.D Training?"

"I smirked, adding a small sneer to it. "Easy. I'm almost at the top of the class and I've only been here for a couple hours."

Coulson frowned. "Wait til break is over then we'll see if you still think its easy."

I watched Coulson walk away. I grinned and turned to my scary team-mate. "I don't think he likes me that much."

"Whatever." The man took my izza and ate it hungerly. His skin was scared badly but that didn't stop him from seeming friendly. "So." He paused slightly. "How'd you end up here."

I grinn. "My dad's off doing a mission so I got stuck here because the safe-house wasn't ready. I may-or-may-not have pissed off COulson. So he shoved me into your group thinking I wouldn't be able to handle it." I gave a wicked grin. "But I have many cards up my sleeve. He only knows of the cards I show."

The man laughed. "So you aren't a agent in training. That's good, I don't like it when they start young."

We continued to talk for a few minutes before we started heading back to the training area. The instructor women created 2 large teams, The blue team and the red team. She picked leaders and told us to follow her. She led us into a room full of large plants that took up the entire room. "Listen up newbies." She yelled her voice echoing throught the room. "The object of this 'game' is to take out the other team. Once the first game ends you play again. Who ever ends up with the most points by the end of 5th hour wins take-out privilages. Last game played will be a free for all. Last one standing and the person takes out the most people in general doesn't have to do chores for the rest of the week."

After rules were laid down each team went to their base. I was in the red team, with Fred my big scary friend. Our leader wasn't doing anything at the moment except counting us again and again as if to make sure we were all here. I waited paitently for him to tell us what the lan was before getting tired of standing there. I raise my hand and without waiting for him to call on me ask loudly. "What's the plan?" I'm met with udder silence. "You do have a plan right?"

The leader, I'm calling him Tim, snorted and waved me away as if speaking to someone beneith him. "Who let this pipsqueak in here?"

The older agents looked at me waiting for me to take the bait and start a fight. I didn't raise up to it. "So wants the plan, smart guy?"

Tim paused. "We attack of course and once we beat them we gloat." Everyone turned to look at him.

"Okay I know I'm an idiot but what kind of plan is that?" Others agreed. "Seriously we'll be killed within seconds. What we need to do is-"

Tim snorted. "Look KID I'm leader not you, so back off."

I grind my teeth together. "Your plan sucks and I'm not going to follow an idiot into battle. So either come up with a real plan or you lose a team member."

Tim snorts. "Later kid."

I look at the other members around me. "Anyone else coming with me?" Nobody did anything ecxept Fred, who came to stand beside me. I took off my red colored bandana and threw it to the ground, closely followed by Fred's.

As we walked away I handed him a green bandana from inside my Pocket. I tied mine around my neck nodding at Fred. "Team Rogue is a go."

It took a few tries before we finally found the other base. Once learning the plan we waited for the games to start. Once the games started we followed Blue team into the forest, I watched the Blue Team destroy most of the Red team before signialing for Fred to start taking the teams out. I aimed m paintball gun towards Tim, I hit him square in the head taking him and the rest of the red team down in minutes. I then helped Fred pick off the rest of the more orginazed blue team.

The instructor looked at the finished off teams she looked around. "Who won she snapped at the blue team Captain."

He shook his head. "Not my team I didn't have any snippers in the trees."

Tim looked down at the ground just as confused. "My team didn't have any either."

I nodded towards Fred and we jumped out of the trees landing in front of both team leaders. I cleared my throat. "That would be team Rogue ma'ma. We had the snippers in the trees. So my team won."

She narrowed her eyes at us. "And how did Team Rogue come to be exactly?"

I pointed to Tim. "I don't follow someone into battle unless I'm sure we can win. His plan didn't cut it so I took Fred and We became our own team. We waited for the battle to start and picked people off as things dwiddled to an end."

Everyone's eyes landed on the instructor waitng for her answer. She breathed heavily before answering. "You can keep your team. Does anyone else want to join Team Rogue?"

Several hands went up. After much confusion and negative remarks the games went back to being started. Team Rogue went to our base and started planning the next attack. "Okay I want at least three snippers. Who can climb quickly and move silently in trees? You tree okay good. Fred is my second in command if I 'die' follow his orders. You two go to the seperate teams bases and find out their plans." I looked at my remainng team. "Okay I want the best spotters. Okay I want you to tell me which shooters are making the most damage in our crew." I continued giving orders and once the game started nothing stood in our way. The Red team was the first team to get outed. When one of my team was downed almost immeditialy another took their spot and downed the other teams shooters. By the end of the game Blue team only had two people left, they took out 6 people from my team before they were downed by our snippers. The next seven games went like this. Once the 5th hour came by my team had only be downed entirely once. The blue team had got a lucky hit.

"Who wants real pizza?!" I cried happily, causing my team to cheer louder.

After our little victory dinner we met back up with the other teams and waited for the instructor. Eveyone was excited for the next game. All we were told was that it was a free for all. When the instructor finally arrived a hushed silence fell around us. She grinned. "As you know its a free for all. Last person standing wins. The entire base is open except for the real weapons room and the locked rooms." She moved to the side showing off the weapons table. "You can have any weapon you want. Rules are; If you hit anyone who isn't involved in the game your out, you yourself are hit you're out, don't destroy anything ever. The more people you get out the more points you get. You can tell if someone's in on the game if they're wearing this hat. To take someone down you need to take their hat and leave a large red dot on their head somewhere. Once your out you can't get back in so don't try that crap we are watching through the cameras." She showed a Blue hat with a red stripe going down the center. "Another thing, most of the S.H.I.E.L.D Agents are playing. Last One Standing starts if 5 minutes, get your weapons and move out." Eveyone grabbed a hat and started fighting for the weapons. I grabbed a bow and blunt arrows, while also going for sleeping pellets, the eyeliner taser. I grabbed a few other things before fleeing the scene.

I admit I was terrified at first. I WAS PROBABLY GOING TO DIE! After calming myself down I realized the game had started and that someone was trying, at that very moment, to knock me out of the game.I quickly knocked him out, took his hat, and left a large red dot on his nose. "Later Rulphof." I ran of laughing like a mad-man.

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Coulson's P.O.V

"Kid's a natural." Fury said as he watched Percy take down 3 more agents. "Just how much of this did you teach him?"

I looked at the screen, listening to Fury yell at Tony about 'not touching tht botton', while I watched Percy take down another few gents. Sidden moement from the other screen caught my attention. Tony was now on the screen while Fury was yelling at him.

"Hey there slick! Where's mine-me?"

"Training. How much did Clint and Natasha teach him?"

"Basic self defense and hiding. I was really suprised when Percy told me at his summer camp they had a game were lots of people teamed up against each other and when they attacked it was pure mayham, but the summer camp got shut down after a couple years cause there we lots of accidnets. Percy said he didn't win the first few times but after a while he learned to fight his way out. It sounded pretty cool." Tony seemed to light up slightly. "Hey! Can I talk to Percy? I haven't talked to him since yesterdy when we left."

I looked over towrds the screens that showed the fighting agents. I watched a 45 agents went down in one room that percy had filled with knock-out gas. Percy took the ht and left his mark. Originally it was a red dot but it had escilated and become a bloody looking trident. I watched a he exited the room only o enconter 3 other agents, a small scuffle ensued before they too were mrked with a bloody trident. "He's busy at the moment maybe in aan hour or so."

Tony pouted slightly. "Fine whatever." Tony then reched cross the screen and it went blank.

I turned and watched as Percy continued t down our top agents. Most of the ones he downed were by pure luck, others by accident." I looked t the screen, it counted down how many agents were downed and how many were still up and running. 23 still running around, and 479 downed. I looked at Percy's downing number 158, not as many as most, but still a large amount. Only two people had downed more than Percy himself and he had already taken down one of them. 489. 10 more people downed only 13 left. I watched Percy talking to some owned agents gaining their friendshp within seconds.

I watch as two more agents go down, while another gets downed by Percy. Only 10 left and none of them were anywhere near each other.

Percy waved his new gent friends good-bye and headed to the most crowded level. Percy slipped into the training rea nd hid himself in the shadows. After 20 minutes his hiding paid off as a single agent went in. Percy did't move until the agent's bck was facing him. Within a second Percy had his bloody tritant drawn on him. Percy talked to the agent asking pointers and telling each other hints on how not to get downed again. Percy left the training room almost getting downed by two agents working together. Percy almost didn't make it out of the area. The two downed agents laughed when they met the other downed agent. Only 3 gents left that weren't downed. Percy and two of the highest level agents. The two agents were working together to find anyone else who had yet to be downed. One of the agents finally caved, taking the other agent down. Percy had ben walking down the hallway when it happened, he saw it and took the backstbbing agent down drawng a large boody trident on his face.

I grabbed the microphone from the desk. "It appears we have a winner. Congragilations Agent Bloody Trident. Everyone is dismissed for the day." Multiply cheers went up. Percy looked like he was about to shout happily.

I called gang. "Percy won the free for all." A muted cheer went up from the speakers.

"I taught him to be awesome like that."Clint yelled.

Others continued to talk all trying to get louder thn the last. Natasha suddenly appeared on screen. "How many did he down?"

"160 average."

She nodded and the screen went blank.