A/N Hiiiiii! I wish you a merry Christmas/Hanukah/Kwanza I wish you a merry Christmas/Hanukah/Kwanza and a happy New Year/ Chinese New Year! I don't want to be racist, okay?! Anyway…

Are… you… ready? OF COURSE YOU'RE NOT! Demigods plus Avengers equals EXPLOSIONS! Okay sorry I'm just really excited to have to seven be Avengers!

I'll kind of just be bouncing around with P.O.V.s.

Tony couldn't make sense of any of it.

He still didn't really understand why Fury needed these kids. Sure, they were good fighters, but it seemed a little early to have them be part of the Avengers. He could see Percy and Annabeth. But these new people?

He'd searched Hazel Levesque, and the only record that they had for her was a picture of her grinning with a boy that looked like Leo Valdez in New Orleans. The date had read 1942. Yet here she was, barely sixteen years old and looking exactly the same as she had in those pictures.

He'd searched Nico Di Angelo, and his history was even stranger. The only record that they had for him was fuzzy pictures in the nineteen forties, when S.H.I.E.L.D. had first started, back when it was still the SSR. He looked about eight years old, which didn't make any sense because he was here now, and it only looked like he'd aged about seven years.

Frank Zhang was Chinese-Canadian, and there were no visas of any kind to indicate why or how he'd moved to the United States. The only thing that they all had in common was they each had one missing parent.

One mortal parent and one godly parent. The definition for half-blood.

"There's no way." Tony muttered.

JARVIS's voice sounded on the speakers, interrupting his train of thought."Sir, Director Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D is calling. Shall I answer it?"

"Uh, yeah, sure." Tony said distractedly. He was still trying to make sense of it all. Was it time travel, or was this a relative of Nico di Angelo's of the same name? Or was this some huge, random coincidence? No. It wasn't that. Tony had seen a lot of crazy things; gods, different dimensions, mind controlling scepters. And in all of his adventures, Iron Man or otherwise, he'd never heard such thing as a coincidence.

One thing was sure: These kids were not normal. "Stark," Fury said.

"What?" Tony asked crossly. "I'm kind of in the middle of something here.

"We're bringing in the kids to train them."

A grin spread up his face. Finally, a real chance to see what these kids were made of. "I'll be downstairs in two minutes."

Natasha couldn't get her mind around these kids.

She was used to people, even important government officials, looking nervous around the Avengers. However, these new kids looked completely at ease. The blond one, Annabeth, was even chatting with Thor.

"You must be careful. These people will stop at nothing to gain information—"Thor noticed Natasha looking and stopped talking abruptly. Natasha frowned and looked away. Thor was hiding something and they all knew it.

Natasha studied the new Avengers. They all looked so different, yet similar somehow. Natasha was trained to study people; it was one of the things that kept her alive. Sure, they looked at ease. Yet their eyes were darting around, and their body language was tense, like they were ready to lash out and attack anyone who was a threat.

Fury clapped his hands for attention. Everyone stopped talking and looked at him.

"So," He began. "You all know why you're here. You've come to be tested and trained. You'll be going to the top floor of Avengers Tower. Nico, Jason, you'll be with Steve. Frank, Leo, you'll be with Thor. Percy, Annabeth, you'll be with Clint. Hazel and Piper, you'll be with Natasha. Rotate once your instructor thinks you're done."

Natasha steeled herself. These girls looked like no novices when it came to fighting.

Percy was not looking forward to being with archery dude. He was used to it by now, what with about seven years at Camp Half-Blood. Annabeth wasn't bad, but she preferred sword play. Or knife play.

Clint looked a little bit nervous, but motioned towards the bows on the table. Percy and Annabeth picked them up and notched arrows with perfect form. Clint looked surprised.

Annabeth hit the target, but didn't get very close to the bulls-eye. As for Percy? He missed the target entirely. If Clint looked surprised before, it was nothing to how he looked now. After about half an hour of 'training' with Clint, he gave up. Percy didn't blame him. If seven years of training with the Apollo kids didn't work, than this certainly wouldn't help.

Next, they moved to hand to hand combat with Natasha. "Can you fight?" She asked them. They both laughed. Natasha didn't smile.

"Yeah yeah, we can fight." Percy said. This took about two hours. Natasha had very fast reflexes, and Percy and Annabeth were panting hard by the time we were done.

Eventually, they had Natasha pinned on the floor. Percy and Annabeth had been fighting together for so long that they could take down almost anyone. "Do you yield?" Annabeth asked, panting a little bit. For her credit, Natasha could tell when she was beaten. She nodded. Percy released her.

"Not bad." Natasha said, appraising us with more respect.

"Not bad?" Annabeth asked with gritted teeth. Percy put an arm on her shoulder to calm her down. It didn't do anything. "We just took down Black Widow and it's not bad?"

Natasha ignored her and directed them to the next test. Natasha really did not like this whole 'losing' thing. She had beaten Piper and Hazel but it took much longer than she was expecting.

It was annoying for Hazel, because she wasn't the best at hand to hand combat and she couldn't even use the Mist to help her. Nevertheless, with Piper by her side, she wasn't half bad.

Piper had gotten pinned down by Natasha about half way through, and Hazel was sitting in the corner catching her breath. She'd taken more time then was strictly necessary, but it was essential that Natasha underestimated her.

Piper was desperately trying to regain control of the situation when Hazel lunged at Natasha, tackling her with all one hundred and twenty pounds of her weight. It didn't do too much, but it gave Piper time to get back herself. Piper met Hazel's eyes and mouthed one; two, three and they tackled Natasha at the same time. Natasha appreciated the strategy but pinned them eventually. Piper and Hazel were free to go.

Frank and Leo were not doing their best work. After all, Thor was a god! Strangely, Thor looked as scared of them as they were of him. "I know what you are." Thor informed them. "What? Hungry?" Leo asked, caught off guard. Frank rolled his eyes. "No, dummy. He's a god; of course he knows that we're half-bloods. You're not going to tell them, are you?" Frank asked Thor.

"No," Thor said. "I don't have permission from Lord Zeus. But once you get permission, I suggest that you tell them immediately. These mortals can do damage when they want information." Leo saw pain in Thor's eyes and knew there was a story between those words.

They spent about ten minutes trying to lift Thor's Hammer, but pretty soon they just gave up. There wasn't much you could do when you didn't have permission, though Frank turned into an elephant (concealed by the Mist, of course) and moved it about a fraction of an inch. Leo knew that with his scrawny hands, the only thing that he would do was break his back. They moved to training with the next Avenger.

Steve had never been beaten before. At least, not until he'd fought these crazy kids. Nico seriously freaked him out, which was saying something. Steve was an Avenger, and he'd seen some weird things. Jason seemed a bit nobler, but Nico just attacked. Jason could jump abnormally high, but that was nothing on what Nico could do. He seemed to melt into the shadows and then pop up right behind Steve and scare the living daylights out of him.

Hopefully, it was all in his imagination, even though that was highly unlikely.

Finally, they all met at the dining hall. "You did abnormally well." Nick Fury said. "I don't suppose you'll tell us where you got your training?"

"Nope!"

"Nah."

"Don't feel like it."

"No." T

hey all answered at once.

"All right." Nick said, but there was a look in his eye that he wasn't going to stop looking until he got his answers. "You may go. If there is a crisis, we'll notify you."

"On what?" Jason asked. Everyone looked at him. "On your phone." Tony said slowly. "We don't have phones."

Jason said. "None of you do?" Tony asked. "At least one of you has to have one…" His voice trailed off. None of the kids had phones? How was that even possible?

"We'll notify you somehow." Fury said again. The demigods looked at each other, and filed out of the building. As soon as they were out of sight, every single person in the room started talking over one another.

"How can they not have phones—?"

"—Literally took down the Black Widow—"

"—We have no idea how they're so good—?"

"—Doesn't SHIELD monitor people like this—?"

"—Remind me again why we're hiring teenagers—"

"QUIET!" Nick yelled. They complied.

"Now," He began, breathing heavily. "I don't know who these kids are, or how they got so good at fighting. But, like I said earlier, you aren't going to be around forever. We need new fighters."

Nobody said anything. One by one, they got up and left the room. Tony could see Natasha and Clint talking in low voices, but finally, they left too. Tony walked back to his office. He was going to find out who these kids were, and he was going to find out quick. He had a hypothesis, maybe even an accurate guess. They'd evaded Tony Stark long enough. "JARVIS, bring up the mother again."

A/N I hope you liked that! Sorry I haven't updated in a little while. Jason can jump high because he can use the winds to propel him. Btw, if anyone wants a shout out just ask for it.

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