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PART 2

Flash had (sadly) been permitted to enter thanks to Martin, who Peter made sure knew he was annoyed at thanks to the evil eyes he sent him.

As they entered the big elevator, Martin kept talking.

"We're about to enter what we call The Museum of Firsts. There you can see stuff like Mark, Tony Stark's first suit, Captain America's prototype of a shield, and so on. There's no pictures and no touching anything, and if you are caught doing anything you shouldn't be, you'll be escorted out of the building. Understood?"

The group nodded as the elevator plinged and opened.

"We're gonna be here for 30 minutes. Those of you who want to learn a little something can walk around with me, those who'd rather walk around on their own are free to do so. We meet back here at." he looked at his wristwatch; "9:30."

"Oh-uh," I muttered to myself.

"What's wrong?" MJ asked, not really sounding like she cared.

"I have a sense-" A spider-sense, I thought to myself "-A certain bird will be dropping in."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Fiiiive, fouuuur, threee, twooo-" As I reached one, Clint fell through the vents.

"DUDE! How did you know he was gonna fall?" MJ asked surprised. I shrugged.

"Well, I knew he was up there. He was probably just gonna watch, but I might have been picking with the vents so they'd break under him," I admitted casually.

Clint quickly got on his feet.

"Oh, hey Peter!" he greeted loudly.

"Hi, Clint," I replied.

"I didn't expect to see you here!" he lied.

"Uhuh."

"What? I didn't know you were in here," he claimed innocently.

"Yes, you did."

"No, I didn't."

"FRIDAY, did Clint know I was in here?" I asked loudly.

"Clint asked to your position in the tower five minutes ago," Friday informed.

"Dude, not cool!" Clint called out to her.

"Very graceful way of entering, by the way. Probably the best of yours yet," I commented.

"Very funny, Peter. Anyway, I actually came by for good reasons," he claimed.

"No, you didn't," I corrected.

"I did. I'm here to warn you about the other guys. They're planning on stopping by," he admitted.

"That's just about the lamest excuse I've ever heard," MJ commented dryly.

"Who's she?"

"She's my friend," I replied.

"Huh. I think you two should be on a boat," Clint decided.

"WHaT?! Who even taught you what that means?" I complained.

"Shuri was here last week." He shrugged.

"Fine, just - please leave," I begged.

"Rude," he commented, but nonetheless crawled up to the vents to enter through the hole he'd made previously.

"By the way, we're pranking Loki," he added, the only thing sticking out from the vents being his head.

"That's a terrible idea," I commented.

"It is, it'll be great," he agreed.

"Absolutely awful idea. I'm in," I decided.

He sent me a quick thumbs up before I could hear him climbing away.

"What did he mean with the boat thing?" MJ asked me as she turned to me.

"He means shipping. I think," I added with a shrug.