I groaned inwardly. Again? Hadn't we had enough of "worldwide destruction" with Kronos and Gaea? I looked at the agents who had come to meet us. Coulson, the balding one, was dressed nicely, but I could feel the fact that he had died before wafting off of him. One of the other brunettes had also come close to death and had had something injected into her to keep her alive. Percy looked really pale all of a sudden and Annabeth was shaking with her eyes wide.
"Why would Tony Stark make an AI?" I growled. "Hasn't this world had enough of his mistakes?"
"I agree that he's always messing up, but I'm sensing that there's something else behind this reaction." Coulson told him quietly.
"The last time I was told the world would get destroyed, my grandfather was starting a war and my sister got killed. My other sister barely survived this war." I growled.
"Annabeth almost died in both wars and in the last one, we were in something extremely deadly for what felt like years but what was in reality only about a week and a half." Percy grunted.
"I was stuck as a tree for seven years." Thalia said as if she was bored. "Then my grandpa came back, we went to war, and I broke my legs."
"Yeesh. Who'd you go to war against?"
"Kronos and Gaea. You know about Norse gods, try to imagine Greek and Roman gods in the same world." Thalia told them.
"And Egyptian gods."
"Well, will you four help us out?" Simmons asked shakily.
"If it means saving our family and the world, I guess you can sign us up." Percy sighed.
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Percy Jackson and the Tidal Wave of Marvel
FanfictionIt's been two years since the Second War, and Percy is calm at home with Annabeth and his mom and step-dad, and his sister Stella. When Percy, Thalia, Annabeth, and Nico are over his apartment watching the failed Percy Jackson movies and his uncle s...
