A New Member

Nine

Percy's POV

I walked into the kitchen for breakfast the next day. I didn't sleep because of the dreams. Somehow I reopened a scar on my chest and my white shirt had a crimson colored stain on it.  

"You! Jackson! What's with your shirt?" Clint asked. I didn't reply.

 Fury walked in and I got a better look at him.  

"You're supposed to be dead, Nick. What ever game you are playing isn't funny at all. I'd like to know what in the gods names I'm doing here with my cousin and these mortals," I demanded. 

Nick gave off a nervous laugh. 

"Well you see, it's my job to capture terrorists."  

"You know I'm not one of them, Nick," I commented.

"I know, Percy, but I had to get you some way. I know of the recent events and everything else, but I need you to be a part of this team! You're important. Now I need a memory jog of your full skill set. No holding back," He explained.

I nodded wearily, because when I don't hold back... Just take Gaea for example.  

We walked to the training room and I instantly walked over to the pool. 

I gazed at the rippling water for a long time. Suddenly, something came at me. I dodged and smacked whatever it was in the face sending it to the floor. They were traning agents. I beat all of them in under two minutes. I let out a growl as Steve came at me with no shield. I dodged every attack thrown at me and threw my own. Soon, Steve was on the floor. I mumbled a 'sorry' as a man who looked similar to me, but had emerald green eyes, showed up. 

"Oh, so this is the boy Thor was talking about. What is so great about you?" He chuckled.

I ran at him and he shoved the point of a staff into the middle of my chest. I howled in pain. My head was having a mental battle whether to surrender to this man or keep fighting. I decided to keep fighting as I smacked him in the face.

"Well if it isn't Loki Odinson. Or should I say, Laufeyson. You know, I'm getting real tired of gods hating and taunting me. Give me one good reason, Trickster, why I shouldn't make you fade?"