Chapter 16 I don't own anything.

Percy's POV

As I pushed open the doors, I looked around. Past the doors was a large room, torches decorating the dark stone walls. The room was relatively empty except for multiple chandelier like things and a large throne. The room was surprisingly empty, as I assumed that Thanos would be here.

"Well, that was anti climactic." Tony said, and I couldn't help but agree with him. You would expect the enemy to be here at the final fight, but no, it was an empty room.

A loud crash was heard behind us, we whirled around to see the doors slamming shut. A deep, echoey chuckle was heard around the room.

"Hahaha, you thought I wasn't here and fell for my trap. But I am here, you just never looked." Thanos said, I immediately recognized his voice.

Thanos stepped out of the shadows, there were torches where he came from just a second ago, so how did he do it? I didn't know what to do next so I got in a fighting stance.

"You'll never beat us, Purple Teletubby," Tony yelled, "We are the Avengers, and we are never beaten."

Thanos just laughed, "HA! Well I think I've got you now!"

There was a loud CLANG and when I turned, the whole team was laying on the ground, unconsious. Several Chitauri were standing above them, all holding metal bars made to knock someone out. I was frozen in place by something, probably Thanos using some of his freaky magic, and was forced to watch as the Chitauri dragged the others away.

They were dragged out of the room and were lead up to a balcony which I had never noticed before. The team was chained up to the wall and were kicked awake.

"They will be forced to watch as you fight me, alone. The chains holding them down are indestructible and Hulk and Thor proof. So, without further a due, let us begin." Thanos said.

He charged. Thanos held his spear/staff out in front of him like he was jousting. I jumped to the side to avoid becoming a human shish-ka-bob. He turned around and charged again. This time I pulled out my sword and deflected the spear, letting it slide along my blade. When he rushed by I stabbed out my sword and cut him across his leg.

"Oh wow! So the puny demi god can fight? Alright, now it's time to get serious." Thanos said.

This time he didn't charge, he stepped forward and attempted to spear me with his weapon. I ducked and rolled forward, bringing up my sword to cut him again when I was slammed into the wall.

Screams were heard above me, I figured that would be the team screaming for me. I sat up, seeing double. When I felt the back of my head, my hand came away red. I shook my head, trying to clear away the dizziness.

"Get up Percy! Watch out." It was Nat's voice. I obeyed her and rolled to the side.

Where I had been laying there was a large crater in its place. I looked up to see Thanos towering above me, about to bring his spear to kill me. I rolled again and tried to stand up, only falling down as I tried.

Another smack with his spear handle and I flew across the room and landed in a heap on the floor. In a daze I looked up to the balcony. I saw Nat screaming at me to get up, struggling against her chains. The rest of the team was mimicking her, but not as fiercely as her.

I could do this. And if not, I would try my hardest.

In a burst of strength I stood, stumbling slightly because of my wounded body. I saw Thanos stomping towards me and I noticed my sword several meters away. I limped towards it, favoring my right leg as my left was impaled by a fist sized rock.

I got to my sword just in time to roll away from Thanos' spear. I got back up and hurried the best I could towards Thanos. I used some of my power, which was risky, having so much power to equal a Major God could burn a mortal up. Luckily I was half god and could endure some of it.

I sent a burst of high powered water at Thanos' legs, sweeping his feet out from under him. He fell to the ground with a thud. I hobbled over to him and stabbed him in the stomach, over and over, just trying to kill him. He smacked me away with the back of his hand. Thanos stumbled to his feet and laughed,

"You think you can beat me? Well think again!" Thanos yelled, his voice so loud it shook the room. Thanos rushed at me, his blood pouring out of his stomach and lightly out of his leg. He stabbed his spear down at me, I rolled to the side painfully and stood. Thanos looked at the massive amount of blood coming from him and just smiled.

"Suineg a era uoy yltcerroc siht daer uoy fi, srewop suoiretsym htiw rohtua eht yb nettirw si egassem terces a niaga ecno." Thanos chanted, his body becoming covered in light.

A few moments later the light enveloping him disappeared and he was revealed, this time with no wounds and armor.

Shit.

Thanos walked forward and slammed his foot down on the ground, rumbling the floor and setting me off balance. I stumbled away from Thanos. I had to think of a plan. I looked around the room, there was the balcony and the throne, not much to work with.

I just needed to free the team and then we could beat him. Together.

In the split second I had processed this, Thanos had enough time to step forward and stab me with his spear. Only my reflexes saved me, but only barely. The spear grazed my side, which with a spear made for a giant, wasn't small in perspective. Blood flooded out of my side, I screamed in pain. Because of the force of the hit I stumbled back, falling flat on the ground.

Thanos stood above me, smirking at my wounded body. But then I remembered something, something from Leader.

I was sent to kill Perseus Jackson, because he was the most dangerous out of all of you...

Me? How could I be the most powerful out of Hulk and two Norse Gods? I may have been powerful, but I couldn't use my power much because it would burn my body up. But I was dying, so if I could save my team, I would.

I pulled in my power, forcing it into a solid form of a ball in front of me.

"What are you doing? Do you think you can beat me with your puny ball of power? HA! I'll let you try." Thanos said confidently, too confidently.

I closed my eyes and focused my power more, fire and water, which probably shouldn't work but it did for some reason. I thought of the people who I needed to protect, Thanos could take over the world and it all depended on me.

The Avengers. The team I was in, and still am actually. They were the ones who saved me and Loki when we first walked into that tower on that day. What if they had said no? What would have happened if they didn't believe us?

But they did. They took me and Loki in and gave us shelter, helped us. And without them, I wouldn't have been here to do this, to save the world. I held onto this thought as I brought in the power to save them.

"Thanos," I said, eyes still closed, "You may have gotten close to killing me, and you still could. But you will never kill my will, my will to defeat evil. And you, Thanos, are the definition of evil."

I opened my eyes. If I had been looking in a mirror I would have seen pure white eyes, but I wasn't and all I could focus on was the burning from all of the power, and the power itself. In front of me was a floating ball about three feet in diameter and was made out of pure energy. Its color was ever changing. It was magical.

Thanos didn't even have a second to respond before I sent the ball right at him. In this second that felt like a year, I had time to think.

So I didn't free the team, and I didn't need their help for the fight. But I would need them to save what was left of me. To get me back to somewhere safe.

And my plan to change the world. That one night that I had thought the plan up, it had seemed insane. But after hours of thinking and changing the minor stuff, I had finished it. To other people it was a stupid and way too ambitious plan, to some others it had no hope, and to the rest it was too simple and didn't have any details at all, just three simple words.

Save The World.

And the power hit Thanos and all I knew was darkness.

Natasha's POV

When the ball of light hit Thanos, the world exploded. Thanos was gone, only a few pieces of armor and the staff was left. But Percy was in a bad situation. When we were chained up to the wall, I had managed to tell Loki what was going on and told him to get medical help ready.

The ball of power had destroyed our chains, but hadn't hurt us. Percy was always caring for people, even after all of this. We quickly ran down to Percy.

"Oh shit, this is bad, really bad!" Tony frantically yelled.

"Get your shit together, Tony! Let's just calm down and hurry up and save Percy." Clint said, trying to calm Tony down.

"Hahaha, calm down and hurry up. That's funny." Ok, so Tony might be a little mentally unstable.

After a quick 'Shut the hell up' from me, Thor and Steve carefully picked up Percy. We moved as quickly as possible to the portal, which wasn't very fast taking our wounds and carrying another person into consideration.

"C'mon guys! Just hurry up, we're almost there." I yelled.

Percy was in bad condition. Blood was leaking out of the bandage covering horrible wound his side, and the other wounds combined with him being horribly pale and unconsious was never good.

We got through the portal to see Loki, Nick Fury, and an ensemble of doctors scattered around the room. Everyone seemed to go quiet at the sight of Percy. The doctors took him away to where the medical stuff was set up in the other room.

I just sat in the corner while everyone else explained what happened during the fight. After a while Clint came and sat next to me. We just sat there in silence, not needing any communication right then. But eventually I spoke.

"Do you remember our first mission together?"

"What, Budapest?" Clint said.

"No, the first mission as the Avengers team with Loki and Per...Percy." I choked out.

"Yeah. It was a doozy. I might be getting this wrong but do you mean the one in South Africa?"

"Yes, I can't even remember for sure if it was our first one I'm so tired right now. I just wanted to...to say this...before I fell...asleep. If they don't save Percy the...they are really...really stupid because we...we have the technology...from that mission." I said drowsily.

Clint shot up and sprinted to the room where they were healing him. He came back a few minutes later with a conflicted look on his face.

"What's wrong?" I asked, waking up from the coffee Bruce had handed me just now.

"They didn't plan on using the technology we had recovered because it was just a prototype. They refuse to use it now and they won't listen to me." He said.

"Well they sure as hell are gonna listen to me." I growled.

I slammed the door of the medical room open, startling some of the doctors and scaring the rest with the look of rage on my face.

"Which one of you is the leader here?" I growled menacingly.

One person raised their hand and I walked over to them and grabbed them by their collar.

"Listen and listen well, punk. I'm going to give you one chance at this. You will use the technology to heal my husband and you will use it now. Got it?" I said.

"No, I can't. There isn't a confirmation on whether or not it will even work." The doctor said.

"Yes you will! You will heal my husband with the technology we had recovered! I don't care if it's a prototype, but you WILL use it!" I yelled.

"NO! THERE IS A 100% CHANCE THAT HE WILL HEAL, BUT HE COULD WAKE UP WITH AMNESIA! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?! HE MIGHT NEVER RECOVER FROM LOSING HIS MEMORY OF YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE!" The doctor screamed. My eyes widened at the possibility. But I needed Percy back.

"Look. I don't care what the risks are, I want him healed, and I want him healed now." I said.

The doctor just looked at me, then after a while he nodded and told the others to retrieve the item from SHIELD Head Quarters.

It had been one hour until he was healed. Just one hour. I paced back and forth in front of the machine he was in. Percy. My Percy. Why did he deserve such a horrible life?

"Natasha, calm down. He will be fully healed in a few minutes, just stay calm." Clint said, but he would be lying if he said he wasn't worried too. I saw it on his face. I had told the rest of the Avengers about the risk and they were worried, but along with me, thought it was worth it.

FFFSSSSSHHHHH

The sound of the machine opening echoed through the room. The machine's doors slid open. Inside was a fully healed Percy, I had to restrain myself from tackling him on sight with a bear hug. Percy sat up, looking around. This is it, it all depended on this moment. If he remembers us or not.

Percy looked at me. I stared right back.

"Nat." He said.

And I knew, that at that exact moment, everyone had finally gotten their own moment of happiness.

I knew I had.

It is done! The story is finished, and it probably was the worst thing any of you has ever read. Well, other than a Mary Sue or Gary Stu fic. *shudders* Those are horrible.

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This has been an amazing, 10 day, adventure.

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