(Book 2) Cyber Pack (A Percy Jackson and Avengers Crossover)

Chapter 11: Afghanistan

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Tony's Age: 26 years old

Percy's Age: 40 mentally, wolf body 4 (thought to be 7 and a half years old--aging slowly).

Afghanistan was horrible.

And I wasn't even there.

It started when Obadiah urged Tony about the deal with Afghanistan and giving the military the new weapons he designed (though I knew Tony was rather hesitant at making them).

Tony reluctantly agreed to it, though at the time he was more drunk than anything, while Pepper just wrote it down on his calendar.

So, as the date grew closer I couldn't help but feel restless and like something bad was going to happen.

It was like my powers were trying to warn me about something, something that seemed to sit right in front of me but I just kept missing.

It was starting to drive me nuts to be honest. That feeling like you're forgetting something or that something is seriously wrong.

And over the years for demigods, you usually should listen to those feelings. Which might've been how I started to check over the manor every time before I fell asleep.

Tony was curious at first at the new routine I started, but ended up just looking at me with exasperation after the tenth day and just accepted it.

I also may have started snapping at Obadiah again, just a minor setback in our 'I'll act like I like you but one step out of line and you're dead' relationship.

Which meant getting kicked out of meetings, but when that proved ineffective to stop me from being my Tony's side, Tony very reluctantly under Happy's suggestion got a muzzle.

Of course, I could still use my mouth, actually I could open my mouth enough to hold a tennis ball, but it was more along a warning of behaving myself than anything.

I only tolerated it because I could still open my mouth, if I felt too restricted in it I could've easily taken it off anytime, even with paws as my hands.

So, while feeling more horrible as the date grew closer, I watch as Tony boarded his plane with Rhodey by his side, looking at Pepper and I who had to have Happy help restrain me.

How dare he leave without me. I may hate planes but I hate leaving Tony or vice-versa more. As I watched the aircraft quickly pick up speed and fly into the air, I sank to the ground feeling my powers race through my body in anger...or a warning.

It's sometimes hard to tell between the two as each one dealt with the feeling of my powers going through my veins in a rapid motion.

Shaking off the feeling for now, I shakily got up and followed Pepper and Happy back into the car at a slow pace.

I was feeling horrible and glared at Obadiah who had this weird satisfied smile on his face. It was mostly creepy to be honest.

Creeped out when my powers tried to lash out at the man, I quickly buried my head under my paws after I jumped back into the car to head back to Stark Mansion.

I did raise my head back up as my enhanced hearing caught that Stane had to make some sort of phone call and told Pepper that he had to run to Stark Industries for the rest of the day.

Wondering what he could possibly be doing, I was about to jump back out of the car and follow the man when Pepper slid into the car and pushed my chest so I laid back down on the seat.