Peter's P.O.V

I stood nervously waiting for Nick Fury to calm down. I was the unlucky one that had to tell him we failed. I was chosen because I am the youngest and Fury is probably not going to be as hard on me. I did say probably. He paced around the room shouting. I hung my head in shame. Eventually he calmed down.

"You will detain him or there will be consequences."

"What? But he handed us our asses on silver platters!" I said, shocked. He glared at me and I visibly gulped.

"I'll inform the others immediately." I said and quickly walked out the room. I told the others what happened and they gawked at me.

"But he beat us so badly!" Tony shouted out. I nodded.

"Director Fury doesn't care." We all sighed.

"I guess we all have to go find him."