Steve's POV
Everyday at the gym is a kid who looks about seventeen or eighteen. He does way more complicated routines then I do. So I decided to talk to him. What? There is no harm right? I walk over to him, he is on the bench press, and I decide the normal approach.
"Hi, I'm Steve Rogers. I notice you come to the gym everyday. What's your name?" I ask holding my hand out. He sets the weights down and gets up.
"Percy. Just Percy. Can I help you?" He answers, shaking my hand in a tight grasp.
"No just wanting to know your name," I say with a small smile.
His lips twitch slightly. He picks up his bag and begins to walk out.
"Oh Steve?" He asked glancing over his shoulder. "It was nice meeting you."
My phone rings and I quickly answer the call. I hear Tony on the other end with a frantic voice.
"Get over here quick. Fury's got a mission," He said, hanging up the phone.
T I M E S K I P
"Perseus Jackson. He is a terrorist. Every time we have him in our grasp, he seems to find a way out," Fury said. He turned towards Thor who was staring anywhere but Fury, and was unbelievably pale.
"Thor, what is it?" Fury asked the god.
"You are doomed if you think you can beat him," Thor answered, walking out of the room.
"Director, could we see what he looks like?" I asked.
A picture of a boy with black hair and green eyes popped up on the monitor. I recognized him fom the gym! Apparently so did Tony.
"Alright. Don't come back until he is here," Fury said. We all nodded and left.
//Sorry for short chapter in comparrison to the previous. The length comes from how I want to end the chapter//
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