Percy Jackson And The Agents of S.h.i.e.l.d.

Prologue

Coulson's POV
"Hey kid, your okay." I said trying to calm Fits as he jolted awake.

He looked around the tube and started to calm a little, "Where am I?" He asked in his british accent.

"Your in a, um," I wasn't good with the technical names, "a tube that is keeping you alive."

He nodded understandingly, "And Simmons?"

"She's alive and kicking." I backed up from the tube and looked around.

We were in the infirmary in the Fury's secret base. Beds were lined up along both side of the room. The air was chilly like all of the hospitals. The aroma of doctors and doctor's stuff reeked in the air making my stomach churn.

He sighed, "Good." He looked around the room from inside his tube, "How long do I have to be in here?"

I looked at my watch. It read; 4:34 and the doctors said he could come out at; 4:35. I looked up at him. His dirty blond hair was ruffled
up and he looked a little dazed.

"Right," I watched the my watch tick to 35, "now."

A beep rang out and the lid flipped open. He sat up and stretched slightly. He seemed to have lost his breath. He heaved slightly. As he coughed a couple times.

"Am I, um, um," He searched for the word.

"In danger? Trouble?" I tried to help him out, "Damaged?"

"Ya, ya, ya." He said slapping his forehead with his hand.

I nodded, "Unfortunately, yes." I sat next to him on the bed, "They said that your brain cells had literally shriveled up," I hesitated, "I think."

He nodded, "From the lack of, um," He searched for the word again.

"Oxygen?" I tried.

He nodded, "Yes."

"I think someone wants to see you." I said.

"See me?" He asked weirdly.

I nodded again, "I think you want to see her too." I stood up and helped him to his feet.

He wobbled slightly, "It's um, different to be on land again."

I nodded, "You need help?"

He shook his head, "Nah."

He glanced down at his clothes which were wrinkled but dry. He wore the same tan sweatshirt that he wore the day he was almost drowned. He took a step towards the door and got the hang of it and continued on.

We walked down the hallway with me in lead. We came to a door and pushed it open. Skye was sitting on the edge of the sofa. Simmons was pacing back and forth nervously. Trip was smiling at us in a greeting.

Simmons quickly stopped pacing, "Fits." She rushed over and gave him a bear hug.

Skye stood up after her and took her turn to hug him. He looked flattered at the attention. Trip stood up and gripped his forearm and pulled him into a bro hug.

"Good to see ya' man." He invited him in.

Fits found his spot, next to Skye and turned towards me, "Let me guess your going to assign us a mission and we are off chasing HYDRA again." He looked around the room again, "Where's, um, May?"

"She's starting up the bus." Skye answered.

I nodded, "And to answer your question, yes we are going on a mission."

The all groan and Skye sunk back in her chair, "Again?" She mutter.

"Yes but this time we are in for a treat." I rubbed my hands together mischievously.