Percy Jackson x Miraculous Ladybug x Justice League - BOOK - 3

Chapter - 18

Amy found Jason punching away all his anger, and the poor bag looked as mutilated as a mummy.

"Well you certainly have quite the temper" She said after watching him for some time. He jumped, and turned to see Amy leaning against the wall.

"How did you get here?" He asked finally.

"Lost my way." She half-lied.

It was the truth. She was lost, but she had followed him. She needed a few more hours to memorise the layout of the house, or mansion.

She walked up, and studied him for a bit.

"I like your strand" She said, gesturing to the white tuft of hair on the front of his head. He raised an eye brow.

"Oh?"

She reached up, and untucked a strand of hair, revealing a white streak.

"How did you get it?" He asked, rubbing his sore hands.

"Atlas" Was all she said. He gave her a disinterested look. She simply shrugged, and walked up to another punching bag.

Jason stood, watching her as she readied herself. He noticed that her stance was completely different from what he ever saw. Her anger released, and all she saw was red.

In her anger, her movements became more aggressive. The bag didn't stand a chance. When she delivered a round-house kick to it, it literally broke from the chain and flew across the room, crashing into the wall.

Jason stood with his jaw hanging.

"Are you sure you're human?" He asked, not entirely joking.

Amy smirked. "What else would I be?"

He shook his head and grinned. He loved a challenge, and she just might be one.

"Wanna have a go?" He asked.

"Sure"

They stood opposite each other, and that's when he realised just how good she was. He couldn't, for the life of him, figure out any weaknesses. She held herself in such a way that she gave away nothing to the enemy.

Yep. This was a challenge alright.

Seeing as she wasn't making any moves to start, he charged. He threw an experimental punch to her injured shoulder. He definitely did not expect her to reach up and catch it. Tightening her grip on his hand, she used her weight to fling him onto the ground.

Just like earlier. He kicked up, and she sprang away, flipping and landing on her feet.

"Not bad" She said, grinning.

He smirked. "I'm so going to win"

He threw a right hook, and she ducked under the strike. Kneeing him in the groin, she punched his face when he doubled over. A crack resonated and he hissed. His nose was broken.

Seeing that he was temporarily down, she judo-flipped him, and pressed a knee down on his chest, forcing him to submit.

"Yield?" Amy asked.

Jason grunted, and tried to wriggle his way out. But she was surprisingly stronger than him. He flung his head back, aiming to knock her out, but she merely swerved to the side.

"I yield" He admitted.

She got up, and held a hand out to him.

"How the fuck did you do that?" He asked, pressing a cloth to his broken nose.

She walked up to him, and pressed the cloth tighter around his nose, stemming the flow of blood.

"Right now you need Alfred. I'll give answers later"

"Master Jason please follow me" The said butler appeared. He let out the most manly scream ever heard in history.

"That was fairly competent" Damian said, after Jason went with Alfred. Amy calmly looked up.

"Thanks" She knew that was his way of complementing her, and she didn't mind. She also knew he was struggling to fit in, given his assassin background and all that. She knew Talia Al-Ghul, well she knew her as Revenge.

Yes you heard that right. The Twin Serpents made an appearance on earth as well.

Damian looked shocked that she didn't retort or give a remark, but quickly hid it. She was just trying to use him, he reminded himself again.

Amy sighed sadly, having heard his thoughts. It wasn't right for him to think everyone would hate him, given his background. She was pretty sure Marinette had taken a liking to him.

"What?" Damian asked, having heard the sigh.

"Nothing" She said, shaking her head.

He looked suspicious, but shook it off. He shrugged, and walked up to her.

"Do you know how to use a sword?" He asked. She looked at him and smiled.

"Yep. You wanna spar?" She asked him.

He nodded, and showed her where they kept the weapons. He crossed his arms and watched her. He wanted to know exactly how much she knew about swords. Couldn't be that much right?

Well, he was proven wrong when she didn't even glance at the flashy, new swords. He nodded in approval when she approached the ones that had been used enough to give a firm grip, not nearly as much as to dull the blade.

She tested the grips, trying to find one that fit her. She wasn't as good in using single blades as Percy. She was more of a dual-swordsman since the war.

After 10 minutes, and after sparring (which ended when Amy used the disarming maneuver that Luke taught her) Damian was massaging his arms.

That was one of the best matches he had had. He was still sore from losing a sparing match, but he was also excited. He could learn so much and become better than before.

"Well I need to go back to my room. Bye!!" Amy said, putting the sword down and starting to walk away.

"Wait!!" Damian yelled before he could regret saying anything.

She paused, and raised an eye brow.

"Um... Maybe we can spar sometime again?" He asked hesitantly. He was new to this 'bonding and making friends' thing.

"Sure" She smiled, and walked away.

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Amy groaned. It had been so hard trying to restrain her power and strength when fighting with Jay and sparing with Damian.

"So how was your day?" She asked Marinette. They were sitting in her room, chatting idly.

"Oh my god did you know they have a room just for designing clothes and sewing? Alfred took me there and it was so pretty!! I've set up a temporary station for my commissions." She gushed.

Amy laughed. "Glad you liked the place. I heard someone bet Tim's high score in Mecha Strike - 4"

Marinette blushed. "Umm yeah."

She checked the time, and suddenly jumped up.

"Would we be going out today?" She asked, hinting at her Ladybug duties.

"Yep"

"You need a disguise" She frowned, looking her over.

"Don't worry. I already have one, and you might recognise me too." Amy winked at her. Marinette frowned again.

"Recognise you as what?"

"You'll see. For now I'm going to IM Luke"