Masked Mercenary: A Percy Jackson and Avengers Crossover

Chapter 2: Sýlli̱psi̱ tou Drákou Korítsi

Authors Note: Hello everyone! This is so fun to write! I hope everyone likes this! Please comment, because I don't know wether I am doing well or not! Love you!

"Gods, Leo!" Piper yelped as he came tearing into the Big House.

"Sorry, Beauty Queen, but I just ran into our little troublemaker!"

Piper managed to gather the others into the common room after Leo recovered from his wild ride. He recalled his kidnapping, and the dragon. Then came the girl."She was amazing, but had a strange attitude..."

Percy couldn't believe it,"WAIT. She RODE the dragon?"

 Leo sighed." She acted like it. The beast had a saddle, so I assume so."

"Did the female wear a mask?" Annabeth asked."Chiron said it was vital. He seems so anxious about this whole quest.."

   "She did,and also had the cutest hair pins..."

"Leo Valdez." Came a strong male voice. All the demigods stood at attention upon Chiron's arrival. "We need this information. It's importance is even beyond my understanding. The gods have demanded these course of actions, and now we need to find her and bring the girl back to camp."

Percy groaned." Chiron, you said this was a  lame quest! Do NOT tell me this is the start of another war.."

  Chiron sat his pupils down before speaking."Children, this girl is powerful. More so than any one offspring of the gods. We need the girl on our side, because according to Hermes, we're not the only ones searching for her. Perseus, choose three companions, and leave tonight. This is something that cannot fail. Please."

   "HOLD YOUR HORSES BIG GUY!" Every head turned to Leo.

That crazy chick will be looking for us."He grinned.

"what makes you so sure?"Frank said suspiciously.

"I snagged one of her pretty pins!"

Sure enough, in his right palm was a silver dragon wing hair piece. Unknown to the son of Hephasteus, all hell was about to break loose.

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Dotallion sniffed disdainfully at his meal of a cooked squirrel. This was not his idea of a delicious dinner. His rider glared at him."Dotallion, you have to eat. Unless you want salad, do not complain......What? Why are you looking at me like that? My hair?"

  The girl took a hand and ran it through her long black locks."NO. No no no no no...NO!!!"

The dragon watched, entertained, as his rider moved into a state of panic. Slowly, her face contorted into a look of realization. He knew that look. Yep, she never did stay confused for long!

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"That idiot son of the fire god!!!!How could I have been fooled so easily?" The girl brushed off the wyvern's saddle before seating herself down  in it. " I'm sorry, for exhausting you so much, Dotallion, but I need that back. Now Fly!"

    The freedom one senses during flight is incredible....But not if you are seething mad. After about ten minutes of traveling, the rider and wyvern hovered cautiously above the camp."They prepare for us, Dotallion... I sense it. Heh, its like the whole camp is mobilizing for some war! Well, I suppose, we'll just have to let them down."

Dotallion dived toward the camp and high speeds, with the girl holding fast. At times like this...she really needed an aviator cap. The dragon placed itself softly on the green grass, perfect. Immediately, they were surrounded by dozens of orange-shirted kids. Without raising alarm, the girl slid off and faced the crowd."Where is the son of Hephestus?" She demanded.