Chapter 3: The Plan

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Clint: "Woah-Woah-Woah" Steve said jumping up and grabbing Fury's shoulder before he could leave.

"You can't just come in here, hand us some file of an 18-year-old and tell us to 'detain' him," Steve said.

"I most certainly can" Fury replied. As steve stuttered to find words Peter said "How are we going to detain this guy? The last guy who tried apparently got shot and Perseus was only 12 then and he's 18 now"

"Just do it. I don't care how, as long as you don't kill him. And while you're at it bring in any Friends of his that might be with him." Fury said coldly

"You want us to Kidnapped a kid? Natasha asked in the same tone as Fury.

"It sounds so harsh when you put it that way, but yes. Use any means you need but DON'T Kill him. I have a few . . . . .Questions .. . . . . I want answered" he replied. Nat simply shrugged.

"Okay, Mr. No it all, What if-" Tony said interrupted by Fury saying In an all too calm voice

"If you expect me to explain everything little thing I tell you to do, nothing will get done". With that Nick Fury Turned and left the room. I heard Tony mutter "Drama Queen". He didn't mutter it very well because out of the doorway Fury had left came a small coaster like thing and hit tony in the chest causing him to grunt.

Tony: As I look down to see what had hit me in the chest I found a coaster like thingy on the floor.

"Son of-" I didn't finish my sentence due to steve glaring daggers at me. I just shrugged and placed the thingy on the table.

"A holographic tracker, It should be able to find anybody if you just say their name," I said answering everybody's unasked question.

"Find Perseus Jackson," I told the tracker. A screen popped out of the holographic tracker.

"Wow so cool," Peter said so quietly I only heard it because I was right next to him. The Trackers screen glitched as if it couldn't find Perseus.

"Huh. .. . ." I mutter. Then abruptly the screen stopped glitching and showed a boy who looked around the age of eighteen. He was carrying a girl who seemed to be the same age. I zoomed

closer to get a better look, the boy had the same description as Perseus Jackson in the files. The same black messy hair, Sea Green eyes, and the same deep tan.

"That must be Perseus," Clint said.

He was carrying this girl downhill with ease when she suddenly punched him in the shoulder. He didn't even flinch which surprised me, the punch looked like it had to hurt, all he did was just look down and smile. Then looking back up never stopped walking. 

The Blond girl he was carrying glared at him so hard I was sure it could win an award. Then she smiled evilly and rapped her arms around his neck which look like a cute hug, Which Perseus thought too until she swung her legs around him until she was sitting on his shoulders, legs under his arms. 

THEN she pulled backward making them both fall back and somehow did something mid-air so that when they hit the ground blonde was sitting on his chest! We all stood stunned staring at the screen in shocked silence.

 The trick by itself was extremely impressive, I mean the whole thing only took a matter of seconds, but what really shocked me was that Perseus didn't even look remotely sore or anything and all the while blondie didn't even look winded. She said something to him and the holographic tracker only picked up little of the end.

" . . .Stay. . . . Even .. . Percy. . . I swear" Blondie told him. He shrugged and just nodded. Then she got up and sprinted over the edge of the hill, he had just carried her down, and out of sight.

"Here's our chance," Peter said.

"Okay, this is the plan steve you. . . .. . .. 

A/N I hope you enjoyed this!

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