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''That's what you call me on Asgard? Gods that's creepy...'' 

"What the hell is going on!? Who are you?"

"Just the most powerful being in this universe, and all other universes?"

"Percy!" A hard shove from Hannah made Percy rub his head awkwardly.

"Alright then... My name is Perseus Achilles Jackson, son of Hestia, Artemis, Apollo, Hades, Persephone, Hera and Poseidon. Twin brother of Khione, champion of Kronos and future son in law of Gaea. Few! that's long..."

"I'm Hannah Marie Chique. Daughter of Gaea, future daughter of Hestia, Artemis, Apollo, Hades, Persephone, Hera and Poseidon. And future sister of Khione."

"So what!? Like, gods other than Thor and Loki and Odin and all that shit exists!?"

"Yeah they do tin man... How you can be the legacy of Hephaestus and Athena is a mystery..."

"Did this boy seriously just call me a tin man?" Tony asked no one in particular.

"Wait. Legacy of Hephaestus and Athena? What's this all about?" Bruce asked as he took off his glasses.

"As I said earlier. You are all related to gods some how. Some of you know it. Some don't. Those who know are... Say, 'Natalie Radoslava'... What a joke!
Natalia Alianovna Romanova, you are the daughter of Ares. And you know it."

"How did you... Wait! Perseus Jackson! The new god! You're him?"

"Yup! Next. Clint Barton. Roman son of Apollo eh? Who would've thought?" Percy's sarcastic humour was only received as a stupid insult, as Clint drew an arrow.

"You dare insult my father!"

"Hey! He's my father too! And my uncle! And my cousin! But who cares you know?"

"Oh..."

"Next! Those who don't know... Hmm, Bruce Banner, legacy of Athena, Ares AND Asclepius? You're connected to war and medical knowledge... And you have Dissociative Personality Disorder? Wow your list is full isn't it?"

"How'd you.. you know what? I'm not even going to ask. You seem to know everything so why doubt?"

"Good man! Now, Steve Rogers... You seem to be blessed by Hebe, and Heracles. No wonder you're a hero, and survived being a popsicle, staying young and fit."

"So you suddenly come, tell us some voodoo and you expect us to believe you!?" Tony Stark, the famous Atheist demanded.

"It's not voodoo. Just some good ol' facts. Don't they just make you fuzzy on the inside?"

"Percy? Are you okay? You're acting strangely."

"I'm fine Hannah, just tired. I become abnormally insane when this happens you see? Especially after meeting Annabeth like that... Anyway, duty calls. I would like to ask you, whether we can-" Percy was shot in the shoulder and he slumped forward, catching the falling Hannah in his embrace.

"Not fair dude... Not fair..." And thus, Percy's vision turned blank.

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