Captured- Percy Jackson and Agents of SHIELD crossover

9

Fitz POV

I was watching Annabeth and Jackson and then Bobbi called me. "Fitz, we have a problem. We need you."

I rushed down to the lab to see the pole wasn't there. In its place was a sword. "The uncloaking scan worked." Bobbi says flatly.

"What the..." it's a Greek style sword, with Greek markings and a long blade. Then, before I can even blink, it turns into a pen. And then it disappears.

Bobbi and I exchange glances. In unison, we say, "Jackson."

I toss Bobbi an Icer and grab one for myself. We run down to the holding cell, pausing for a moment to hide our desperation. "Where's the sword, Jackson?" Bobbi asks. "And what's Chase doing here?" Bobbi says, turning to me.

"Nightmares." Is all I can say. Bobbi raises an eyebrow, but turns back to the two teens.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jackson says, sounding bored. "You disarmed me, remember?"

"We ran an uncloaking scan. Your pole turned into a sword and then a pen. Then it disappeared. You need to hand it over and tell us how it works." Bobbi orders.

"What if you go ask our friends? Hazel's good at magic tricks." Annabeth suggests.

"What if I shoot you. I have very good aim." Bobbi snaps. Jackson stands up at the threat, and Annabeth has to hold him back.

"Bobbi, stop that." I step forward. "No one is shooting anyone. Jackson, sit down." Jackson glares at Bobbi, but sits down.

Annabeth taps Jackson's shoulder. It has to be some sort of code, because he glares at her but takes the pen out of his pocket. "Fine." He throws the pen onto the floor between us. "It's Anaklusmos- Riptide- and it comes back to me with magic."

"No such thing as magic." I say automatically.

"Well I doubt the gods care that much about me, so, magic." Percy rolls his eyes. "Look dude. I don't understand that much about it either. Just know there's nothing you can do that'll make Riptide stop coming to me."

Bobbi and I exchange glances. "So it's related to Greek mythology?"

"Yeah."

Great. More alien weapons. One that means we can't disarm Jackson.

I sigh. "Well, then, come on. We're going to the lab. Teleporting or not, I need to run tests and I'm not running back down here every five seconds."

Jackson and Chase exchange glances, but Jackson follows without complaint.

"When did the world become so weird?" I mutter to Bobby.

"May 4th, 2012." Bobby smirks.

(A/N May 4th 2012 was when Avengers came out, by the way. Also I know this one got full but the next parts funny I swear.
Bye.
-Ottergirl)