We had helped everyone get up. The worst injury was a broken rib, so we were alright. When Percy got Thor out of his cell, I ran towards him and hugged him like there was no tomorrow.
"Sorry to break the hug up." Nico stared. "But we have a god and a titan to deal with."
"He's right." Thalia said. "I call dibs on Calypso."
"Loki!" I called out, "Calypso!"
I ran towards him and Calypso, my sword at my side.
"Look who it is." He snickered. "You have returned hole less."
"Very funny." I laughed. "But I was smart enough to get help."
As I said this, the Avengers and the demi-gods appeared behind me. There was a sudden flash and a vast amount of ten foot Cyclopes appeared beside us.
There was one that looked younger than the rest. He looked over at the group and smiled a Percy.
"Brother!" he called happily.
"Hi Tyson." Percy called back smiling.
Loki, Calypso, and the Avengers stared at the army in horror.
"Percy?" I yelled back.
"Meet General Tyson, son of Poseidon and the Cyclops army." He yelled back.
"Our brother?" I asked confused.
I looked back at Loki and Calypso. They looked terrified.
"Tyson." I yelled at him. "Attack!"
There was a rush forward and everyone thought this was going to be a short battle. Then hellhounds appeared, the gorgons arrived (to Percy's annoyance), the empousa slithered out of the ground. There now was an opposing army. We fought. One moment I was back to back with Thor, and then I was chasing a hellhound up to Calypso. I slashed her across the legs then was tackled to the ground by another hellhound.
We were winning. There were a few monsters, and then everything went downhill. Three frost giants appeared. Loki looked up at them.
"ATTACK!" he screamed.
"DI IMMORTALS!" I replied.