Avengers/Percy Jackson/Maximum Ride

What the hell is a Perseus?

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FURY POV

I am in Stark tower going over leads on Perseus when all the Avengers walk in carrying a kid each except Tony and Steve are carrying two each. Steve has a boy with black hair and has an olive skin complexion. I guess they found Perseus, also Tony is carrying a blonde girl who they mentioned was with him.

" I see you found them. But who are the others?" I gesture the other kids. There is a teenage boy who has strawberry blonde hair and is very pale, a girl who seems a little younger than him and has frizzy, brown curls and is African American. The last two look very similar they both have bright blonde hair only the boy looks slightly older. My guess for them all is 16 for the oldest 3 and 14,10,8 for the last 3.

"Um sir this isn't Perseus." Clint replies quietly.

"WHAT? WHO ARE THEY THEN?"

"We don't know, they were on the roof some how." Tony reports slightly annoyed.

"Why would you bring them here?" I ask trying to keep my anger in.

"We thought maybe they know Perseus in some way sir." Steve answers.

" I see." I didn't think of that but no way would I admit it. "Good thinking Captain, put them all in separate interrogation rooms with microphones and cameras on them at all times. Report to me when they wake up."

"Yes Sir!" Everyone but Stark says. His reply was an eye roll.

POV GAZZY

I wake up handcuffed to a table with a headache. The room is darkish and has one of those crime show mirror wall things. Where is the flock? Is my first thought and I start to think of ways to get these handcuffs off. Am I at some new part of the school? I start to remember how we were on the roof of some weird building went I got hit in the head with a American flag shield. It looked familiar but from where? Just as I'm about to start trying to get the handcuffs off a pirate walks through the door.
"Hello young man, my name is Director  Nick Fury. Who are you?" Pirate introduces.
"My name is Christopher Julian Burrito." I say randomly.
"erm did you say your last name is Burrito? Like the food?" Pirate Man asks.
"Yep." I start.."Is this the School?" I ask  and I'm pretty sure I paled slightly as I ask.
"Um no this is Shield headquarters."
"Great! Can I see my friends now?"
"After you answer some questions maybe."
"How about after I answer them you will take me too them." I order shocking him. The flock has never been very good with manners anyway.
"I make the rules here kid, not you, ok?" He says with a slightly raised eyebrows.
"Aye-aye Captain." I say trying to salute but it doesn't really work because of the handcuffs. "Could you take these off?" I adds gesturing to the cuffs.
"No." He replys.
"What? Why? What is an eight year old kid going to do?" I wine trying to put in an innocent face.
"I guess but one wrong move and they go right back on." He caved in. If only he knew what I could do he wouldn't have taken them off. I think grinning at him.
"Well thanks mister!" I need to get on his good side.
"How old are you?"
"I already told you, eight."
"Ok, who are the other five people you were with?"
"My brothers and sisters. Our parents are missionaries, doing the lords work." I tell him. It's a lie we always tell when people ask where our "parents"are.  People would think we're crazy if we told them a test tube in an evil scientist lab in the middle of freakin no and where.
"Ahuh, and they are?"
"We can't say because they could be arrested." I reply, we looked it up and Google said its true.
"Kid if you don't give me any straight answer I'm going to go get someone a whole lot meaner." He says trying the good cop bad cop thing.
"K, can you tell them to bring some food with them?"
And with that I get up and leave the room.

MAX POV

I wake up chained to a table and immediately notice, cameras in the corners, no flock, those one way mirror thingys and again NO FLOCK! I start to panic a little. Were we captured by the Institute? Just then a man walks in...in a white coat. He puts his hands up in universal "peace" suggestion because I've visibly paled. I will not let them do anything to me and especially not to my flock.
"Have you already called Jeb and told him his lab rats are caught." I snarl at him. He looks at me surprised.
"I know where I am and I swear if you hurt any part of my flock I will personally send you straight down to he-"
"ENOUGH!" A new person shouts. It's a woman with dark red hair.
"Bruce I got this one go handle the talkative one." She says to the man
And I know she either means Nudge or she's being sarcastic and means Fang.
"I SWEAR IF YOU EVEN TOUCH THEM-" I start again but the woman beats me to it.
"SHUT IT! Your screaming won't help them, it only makes it seem like your hiding something." She tells me. She sort of has a point but I'm not going to let her get to me.
"Why don't you make me, Red?" I challenge to her.
"Oh you don't want to test me little girl." She smirks back even though
I'm probably a few inches taller than her.
"Oh I know I do." I just as easily smirk back.
"Nat, just do what you need to." The white coat tells her. She sighs and sits down across from me as the white coat walks away.
"Where is he going?" I ask immediately.
"To talk to one of your siblings."
"Which one?"
"I ask the questions not you."
"Which one?" I say more sternly.
"The dark haired boy." She finally tells me. I snort at that. Good luck getting him to talk. She gives me a questioning look but I don't say anything.
"How old are you?" Red asks.
"How old are you?" I mock. Yes I know
Max real mature, real mature.
"We can do this the easy way or hard way."
"Is this the Institute?" I ask ignoring her statement.
"No, this is S.H.I.E.L.D HQ."
"What's shield?"
"Answer my questions and I'll tell you."
"Max."
"Is that short for Maxine?"
"Why does everyone think that?" I say mostly to myself.
"Well..?"
"No it's just Max."
"Ok Max how old are you?"
"Well how old are you?"
"Mac,-"
"Max." I correct her.
"Right, do you want this to continue to be easy or-"
"Ugh fine 15." I reply starting to get bored and hungry.
"What do you know about Perseus?"
"What the hell is a Perseus?"
"It's a-" red starts.
"Sounds like some weird philosopher name from Rome or something."
"Your kind of close, The first Perseus was someone from Greece; the one I'm talking about though is a teenage who assaulted the Avengers."
"Um what's-who's the avengers?"

A/N
This was literally the most boring thing I have ever written but I am trying to plan some action to where all them finally meet and well yea. If I make
Any mistakes plz tell me. If you have any suggestions for the next chapter please tell me. I love all you demigods.

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