Percy works with Tony Stark

11. chapter 11 lol idk

The 4 drawings I was provided weren't exactly photographs but were still good sketches and could provide a basis to work on. 

After hours I snuck into SHIELD, not exactly, I just walked in but I just tried to blend in more since I never really stayed this late. I found my old buddy who I played games with.

"Hey do me a favor?" I asked.

"Depends, what is it?" he said, swiveling back in his chair.

I pulled out the crumbled papers and handled them to him. "Can you run their faces and see if you find any suspicious people who look similar?"

"Dang these are good, you draw?" He asked while shifting through the sketches.

"Nah, they're someone else's," I said.

He asked the golden question. "Why are you coming to me for this though?"

"To keep under wraps, nobody else needs to know," I dismissed.

"You owe me for this then," he sighed.

"Sure, of course."

"Come back in like 10 minutes, now shoo," he said trying to get rid of me. I did leave him alone and checked in at the weaponry because honestly the people in there would need the building blow up before they concerned themselves with others. That might not even be enough. Who knows if they would just grab only their weapons and run.

Anyways, it didn't take too long for 10 minutes to pass and I made my way back.

"You find anything?" I asked.

"What are you trying to do?" He asked.

"Nothing important, just helping someone out as a favor."

"Be careful," he said suspiciously. "Don't come to me for this anymore, I don't wanna get involved."

I wonder what Peter just got himself into as I took the warm papers freshly printed from the printer.

"Nice thanks," I thanked as I left.

"Hey kid," I said the next time I saw Peter, just the next morning.

"I won't be for much longer," he said. "I'm already 18."

"Hey that's still pretty young, enjoy your youth."

"So did you get anything?" He changed the subject, asking eagerly.

I handed him the papers I got yesterday. "Here, take a look."

"There's almost nothing here," he said dismayed.

I took back the papers and lightly hit him on the head with them. "Exactly, those are the most suspicious people. If someone good was only able to find this much, then they are good enough to keep themselves hidden. They must have a reason for that too."

"Is this enough to find them?" He asked, looking over the scarce information again. "Oh here I got it," he realized. "Brownsville"

"Let's go then," I said, tossing him his mask.

"Wha-" he scrambled as he ran to follow me.

IM PRETTY SURE I JUST BOMBED A QUIZ SO I'M WRITING NOW TO DISTRACT MYSELF

"I see them," Peter said from atop a cellphone pole.

"Lead the way," I said. He shot across the empty alley and I followed at a fast sprint.