Steve

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We were in the hellicarrier. I sat on a chair, my face in my hands. A scream ripped through the air. Bruce had his hands on his ears, eyes jammed shut as he tried to block out the screams of pain. Natasha had her face buried in Clints shoulder, her body shaking slightly. Clint was rubbing her back soothingly, his eyes bloodshot and his jaws clenched. Another scream shattered the silence.

"Where is he? Where is Percy?!" I heard someone demand angrily. I looked up and saw Tony. He was arguing with three agents and he looked angrier than I had ever seen him before.

"Tony? What's going on?" I asked him. He glared at us.

"How could you help S.H.I.E.L.D capture my seventeen year old nephew?" He growled out. I blinked a few times, trying to comprehend what he said.

"Did you say 'nephew'?" I asked.

"Seventeen?!" Bruce spluttered. Natasha and Clint glanced at each other.

"Then that means he's not legal yet." Natasha muttered.

"Why would Fury arrest a minor?" Clint asked. A blood curdling scream ripped through the air. I can't believe they are torturing a seventeen year old. Tonys eyes flashed dangerously. I threw a questioning glance at Natasha and Clint. They nodded at the same time, agreeing to what had to be done. Tony whirled around and punched the first agent in the face. The agent collapsed onto the ground, blood running from his nose. I shot up from the chair and threw my shield at the second agent. It hit his head and he also went down. I looked around and saw the third agent unconscious, Natasha standing over him. Bruce was trying to control his anger. Perseus screamed again. Bruce ran to the door and entered a few codes. The door swung open. Clint, Natasha and Tony disappeared inside.

"What the hell is going on?!" I heard Fury demand.

"Don't move or I'll shoot." Natasha threatened him. A few moments later Clint and Tony came back outside, half dragging-half carrying Perseus between them. Perseus' head rolled loosely and his body hung limply in their arms.

"Natasha, get a jet ready for us." Clint called out. She nodded and ran ahead. After ten minutes we got onto the deck. A jet was waiting for us. After getting on we flew back to Stark Tower.

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