Who is he?

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Nick Fury POV

I looked at the file in my hands, which had papers peeping out and the edges being tattered. It was unbelievably heavy for someone who has been under SHIELD's eye for a long time but other wise was left untouched. Who is it this time? I thought miserably. It's probably a middle aged, drunk guy who plays poker all the time with his buddies and is this revolting walrus, stealing stuff to buy more booze. Ugh. I flipped the page open, preparing my self for the worst.

Name: Persues Achilles Jackson

Age: 18

DOB: 18 August  1996

Family: Sally Jackson, Mother. Father, unknown. Step-father, Paul Blofis

Actions...

My eye widened as I read the rest of the Paragraph. How many schools?! Waiting pateintly, the avengers were sure to stay away from after my eye became the size of moons. Well, apart from Tony who was slouching in his seat and poking Bruce like he wanted the scientist to explode into Hulk. The (rest) assembled Avengers looked at me expectantly. I cleared my throat after it was clogged up with shock- and I don't get suprised much less shocked.

" Team, we have a new mission," I cleared my throat and placed the folder on the glass table with a loud thud. 

"Who is it, sir?" Steve asked politely like the old-fashioned gentleman he is.

"Perseus Jackson"

Thor spat out his piping hot Starbucks coffee, spraying it across the table. Honestly, most of it on me.I was seething, and I was sure that smoke was wafting out of my ears as much as the coffee's steam. 

"Not the Persues Jackson," I nodded stiffly. Thor squealed so loud I covered my ears with a grunt. Thunder shook the building. More importantly- Yes, he SQUEALED. We stared at him disbelievingly until he could calm down.

"You should find him-"

'Oh my Me. Oh my Me...' Thor murmered, his hands covering his mouth to stifle a delighted giggle.

"Then detain him" I continued.

Thor chuckled darkly; I sent him a spiteful look.

"You can't find him, forget about detain," I raised my eyebrows; Tony snickered but stopped once Natasha kicked him under the table.

"However hard you try he'll slip out of your grasp. He's like water," Thor laughed quietly like he made a joke, 'He knows your every move. He's quite the noble hero..." Thor sighed ,trailing off almost dreamily. 

'Get him, NOW!' 

"Your deaths Thor muttered before, reluctantly leaving. 

I huffed but nearly screamed in anger when a voice boomed, "CAN I GET HIS AUTOGRAPH?!"

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