Author's Notes: Note: I am NOT abandoning into another world. Please Review!
Chapter I: Who is This Person?
Nicolas Fury, director of SHEILD, was angry. He had found some guy's file. A file only one paper thick. That enough made him angry. How dare his agency not have a ton of information on a 23-year-old person? Especially one with a record for blowing stuff up. But that wasn't the only reason he was angry. When he sent out some agents to bring him in for questioning, he told them to get him peacefully. They came back not only empty handed, but they deliberately ignored his orders and tried to attack him. AND they said that all they could remember was that they were absolutely destroyed when they tried to fight. He slammed his coffee mug onto his desk in his office and picked up the phone.
"Sir, Director Fury is calling," said JARVIS, the infamous Tony Stark's AI.
"Just put him on voice mail," Stark replied lazily, clicking through TV channels. "Man, everyone's talking about our fight with Ultron."
"Stark! Get your butt off the couch and pick up!" came the currently raging director's voice over the sound system.
Tony, grumbling of course, slowly got off the couch and picked up the phone. "What is it this time?"
"Assemble the Avengers and get everyone to the meeting room. NOW!"
Has he had his coffee today? He thought to himself, but he knew better than to say it out loud. Tony hung up and groaned. "JARVIS, call the team."
"I heard Director Fury, sir."
"I know. I just like being the boss."
"If I had eyes, I would be rolling them."
"Since when did you gain a sense of humor?"
"Since the Ultron incident."
Tony winced when JARVIS said Ultron's name. He had found and rebooted JARVIS, with the help of Banner. He had thought Bruce had done something, and now he had proof. Oh, this was going to be bored out of his mind at this meeting, but at least it offered a chance to get back at Banner.
They were all in the meeting room, minus Thor, five minutes before the meeting started.
"Why isn't Thor here yet?" asked Tony in a whiny voice.
"He said he had something to do on Asgard," Clint Barton, master spy, assassin, and archer, code named 'Hawkeye,' responded. "Said it shouldn't take very long."
As if on que, light flooded the room and Thor appeared holding his trademark hammer. "Greetings my avenging comrades. Why are we assembling?" he boomed.
"I don't know; we're waiting for Fury," Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America, replied.
"In the meantime, I need to talk to Bruce about JARVIS," said Tony.
Bruce Banner, a.k.a. The Hulk, paled. "Well, about that," he began. However, he was saved from explaining why JARVIS suddenly gained a sense of humor by the sound of a jet landing. Soon afterward, Fury burst through the doors.
"What is it now Fury?" Natasha Romanoff, master spy and assassin, code named 'Black Widow," asked.
Fury slapped two files on the table. "I need you to bring in two people for questioning. Their names are Perseus and Annabeth Jackson."
Thor's eyes suddenly widened. "I will not partake in this mission," he said. "Those two are great warriors of their kind." And with that, there was a flash of light and Thor promptly disappeared.
Tony just shrugged and took a file. He cleared his throat and read it aloud. "Name: Perseus Jackson. Age: 23. Birth Date: August 18, 1990. Location: Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. Occupation: Marine Biologist. Family Relations: Sally Blofis (mother), Father unknown, Paul Blofis (stepfather), Gabe Ugliano (former stepfather, reported missing), Annabeth Jackson (wife). Other information…" Tony whistled. "Has dyslexia and ADHD, been expelled from every school he's ever attended except for Goode High School and Millersville University, and is there anything this guy hasn't blown up? I mean, a school bus, a regular bus, the St. Louis Arch, parts of LA, his seventh grade school, you know, I'm not going to list all of them. He was also kidnapped twice, once for two weeks and once for nine months! I see why you're interested in him, Fury."
Natasha picked up the next file, and, clearing her throat, read it. "Name: Annabeth Jackson. Age: 23. Birth Date: July 17, 1990. Location: Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. Occupation: Architect. Family Relations: Mother unknown, Dr. Fredrick Chase (father), Helena Chase (stepmother), Perseus Jackson (husband). Other Information: Has dyslexia and ADHD, kidnapped once for two weeks, and ran away from home when she was seven."
"So you want us to bring in two 23-year-olds, husband and wife, for questioning?" Steve summed up.
"Yes," Fury said, "Natasha, Clint, you'll go to their house and try to get them to come peacefully. The rest of you will stay just outside of Harrisburg in case they refuse. Fighting is an absolute last resort. Dismissed."
"Well," Steve said after a little bit, "suit up."
Author's Notes: Annabeth's dad's and stepmom's names are never mentioned in the books, as far as I remember. And I have them right beside me as I type. See you next chapter! Allons-y!