(Fem.)Percy Meets Avengers

A pinch of synthetics, a witch, and a cup of a chat with a father

Vision touched down next to me.

He gently moved Percy and pulled me up, so I was laying partially on him.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"Me, too."

"It's as I said." He said, green eyes meeting my brown ones. "Catastrophe."

Vision suddenly turned and fired a laser into the air.

Then he looked back down at me.

"I'm sorry. But we must take you in."

I looked down at Percy. Her breathing was ragged. Why did she pass out?

And why did the strain on my powers lessen as soon as she noticed?

Does she- no. We would have noticed.

I just hope she's okay.

Percy

When I woke up, I was wearing the clothes I had on underneath my armor.

Which was so conveniently missing.

But.

It's enchanted!

Que the sassy hip sashay.

So my necklace was still in place. And it seemed as though they didn't care about my bracelet or Riptide.

But what am I going to do with it? Kill somebody with a pen?

Of course...I kinda have killed stuff with it.

You know what? Next time I tell somebody what I've done I'll just say I did it with this and hold up a pen.

I would love to see that reaction.

Oh and yeah. I was kinda in a prison cell.

That might be a tad bit important.

So I woke up on the cot.

And the other contents of my cell had a toilet that was hidden by a partition.

Across the hallway was another cell, with some lady I've never seen in my life.

And on one side of the cell, the wall opposite of the glass one.

Although I suspect it wasn't actually glass.

Maybe some sort of polyethylene blast resistant material?

Or maybe it's some sort of laser field or-

ADHD get out of here! You need a vacation!

But anyway. Beyond that wall...

I could sense...

The ocean. Water. My element. My father's domain.

I sat up and stood, my legs weak. How long was I out?

With a little bit of stumbling I made my way to the wall.

Placing my hands an arm span apart, I leaned my head against the barrier dividing me and my home.

Because what my dad said is true. Whatever belongs to the sea, will always return to the sea.

Percy?! Dad's voice rang out in my head, both panicked and relieved.

I chuckled slightly. His reaction.

It's me Dad. I'm...safe.

You don't sound too sure of that. The panic in his voice was now replaced with worry.