Mr. Giant Makes Another Appearance!

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I'm horrible. But it's not ALL my fault.

Sorry for not updating in like, a month. I've had so many projects due, it's unbelievable. And of course, when I make time for updating, WATTPAD FREAKING DELETES IT.

But here's a chappie. Sorry for not updating. You don't know how sorry I am.

By the way, I changed the last paragraph/line of last chapter. You might wanna read it.

READ ON, MY LITTLE MIDGETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Natasha POV (Sorry, but that's the way we need it)

Her scar on her forehead had faded, she looked a bit younger, and she wasn't wearing her belt, but she looked the same. I could spot a dagger and a gladius concealed in her boot and fold of her coat, too. It was the same face that I had always hated.

I forced myself to look away, and drew a gun. "Who are you all?" I demanded to the rest of the teenage group. In my head, I did a quick analysis of them. They seemed pretty normal, except for the now-armed group, and there was a young girl who was quite short with them. There were eleven of them in total. One of them was dry, but the others were sopping wet.

"I could ask the same to you," snarled a blonde that held an ivory-white sword and a bronze dagger, probably Celestial bronze. She had a rather fierce expression,as if she was going to kill me if I made one move.

I already knew what they were. Demigods.

Tony, Bruce, Steve, and Thor chose that moment to come running up, which was great timing.

"Why are you holding sticks and cucumbers?" blurted out Tony, who apparently didn't care that care about the fact that they were random teenagers.

The teenagers exchanged looks, murmuring amongst themselves.

"Well? Are you gonna tell me?" Tony demanded.

Just then, I heard a humming noise, resonating with anger and shaking the ground. The water in the lake flew upward, defying gravity and forming the shape of a fifteen-foot man with an eyepatch. In his hand was a sword made of blue metal and in his other was a steel shield with ornate designs. He was dressed in full battle armor of more blue metal. His armor looked a lot like Thor's except more blue. His blue eye was filled with cold Fury (see what I did there?) and I could swear his gray beard was shaking. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the small girl leap into a shadow and hide.

The water giant took a quick sweep of the area with his eye. "Good," he murmured. "The girl isn't here."

Thor seemed angered by his presence. "Why have you come here?" He yelled in his typical I'm-A-God-bow-down-to-me way.

"Well, well, Thor," said the water giant in a calm way. "I didn't expect to see you here with these mortals. How do you do?"

"I asked you a question!" yelled Thor again.

"So did I."

Thor looked confused at this, as if he had not been expecting it. "Umm . . . But I asked mine first!" he blurted out.

He clearly deserves applause for that.

"That brings me to my point. Who cares about who came first? Not me. Not the Greeks, what with Poseidon ruling the sea after Nereb or whatever the Helheim his name was."

"It was Nereus," I heard someone mutter. Must've been from the demigod group, because I'm pretty sure that no one out of my group would have said that.

"So, I will murder every single one of the Greeks, starting with these ignorant mortals right here, since I would like to take possession of the sea," the water giant said, taking a step forward.

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