Strike Team Demigod [Percy Jackson x Marvel Fanfiction]

Chapter 13 - Interrogated by an Insane Individual

Lexi POV:

"Locked and loaded Carson?" Tony asks as we crouch outside the Mandarin's mansion in Miami.

"Ready when you are Stark," I respond, flipping the safety off of my gun.

Tony grabs one of his ornament grenade things.....yeah I don't know what to call those and chucks it at the guards. It rolls up to them and then explodes in their faces. We start shooting at guards in the area and I take out some of the guards on the balcony.

Stark looks back at me before descending through another hallway. "Carson take that side, I'll get right."

"Fine." I said and took the other hallway. I quickly walk down the stairs and shoot down the guards. Just as I am about to make my way back to Tony. The same guy who shot at us at Tennesse appeared smirking.

"Well hello, beauty. Nice to see you again." He smirked.

"Wish I could say the same." I sneered and kicked him in the gut. He grabbed at me but I slide under him and kicked his legs out.

"You'll pay for that. Get her." He said and three large men surrounded me.

"This much fuss over me? I'm flattered boys." I say before launching into attack mode. I dodge most of their powerful punches until one of them catches me right in the stomach and I reel over, gagging.

"Finish it and we'll put her with Stark." The man says and then something hard hits the back of my head and then..............

******Time Skip brought to you by Tony questioning if Lexi can control 60% of a person******

"Uugghh," I groan groggily as I force my eyes open with a pounding headache and take in my surrounds. "What just happened?"

"Glad you're awake with us Ms......Carson? Am I right Tony?" A familiar looking man says. I look over at Tony who is still unconscious and zip tied to a matteress frame. I try struggling to go and help him until I realize that I'm handcuffed and strapped to a chair. Lovely.

Finally, I look up at the man who spoke and my eyes widen as I realize who he is. "You....you're Killian. Leader of AIM." I say, suddenly realizing that I'm back in my sixteen-year-old form.

"Aww the woman....or should I say the girl knows me. I have to say, your little age trick was incredibly convincing. You definitely got Savin to like you, and he barely takes an interest in anyone. But that's aside from the point. So I'm going to ask you a simple question. How do you do it?" He smiles as innocently as possible.

I smile up at him sweetly. "A magician never tells her secrets. It'll just ruin the show."

"There are two ways we can do this, Alexis," Killian says. I smirk, remembering Skye's phrase when Ward and Coulson brought her in. "Is one of them the easy way?"

"Well she does have guts I'll give her that," Killian says, turning away from me. "But I'm not in this business for guts now am I?" Killian smiles, turning away from me. I quickly turn back into a 24-year-old when I am out of his line of vision and take a good look at my surroundings. Besides the lab equipment in front of us and the cameras in each corner of the room, nothing seems out of the ordinary. "I'm in the business for soldiers. Men who will lay down their lives for my cause. Your powers might be able to stabilize Extremis."

I raise an eyebrow. "Why don't you ask your local genius over there." Gesturing my head to a woman who was doing a horrible job of staying out of my line of vision. "Darling if you want to hide you might actually want to get behind something."

Killian snaps his head around at me when he notices my voice change and smiles brightly. "Well you are a piece of work, aren't you!" The woman walks up to me and studies me, most likely curious on my powers as Killian speaks up, disrupting her thought process. "Maya, keep an eye on those two, I have to go check if our delivery has arrived." Killian says before walking out of the room.