LANA HAD suited up and was in an airport. She fixed the earpiece in her ear as she turned to look at Tony, "What's the plan?"

"Don't really have one," Tony replied. Natasha scoffed and Lana looked at the new recruit who was a bit jumpy.

She inspected him, and the suit Tony had clearly made, "Who's the child?"

"I'm not a child," he protested.

"By your voice, you haven't even hit puberty yet," Lana deadpanned causing him to frown.

He put his hand out, "Peter Parker."

Lana tentatively shook it, getting a flash of his brain in the process. She was stunned, "You were bitten by a spider and you got superpowers? It's like something out of a comic book."

Before Peter could question Tony spoke, "He's here." He and Rhodey left to go see him and T'challa followed after.

Natasha patted her shoulder and they walked out.

Lana saw Steve standing in front of the three males as she and Natasha approached.

"Steve... you know what's about to happen," her sister said, "Do you really want to punch your way out of this one?"

Steve didn't reply but glanced at Lana who had tried to avoid eye contact with him.

"Are you going to let this happen?"

Lana sighed, "Steve you know I don't want to. But... it's the law."

Steve chuckled, "Since when do you follow the law?"

Tony rolled his eyes, "All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos!"

Peter came out and took Steve's shield, webbing his hands together, and landed on a baggage vehicle.

"Nice job kid," Tony said.

"Thanks. Well, I could have stuck the landing a little bit better, it's just, the new suit. It's nothing, Mr Stark. It's perfect. Thank you."

"Yeah we don't really need to start a conversation," Tony replied.

"Okay. Cap. Captain. Big fan. I'm Spider-Man," Peter said.

Lana chuckled at his pure innocence.

"Yeah, we'll talk about it later," Tony tried.

"Hey everyone," Peter said.

Tony sighed, "Good job."

Steve nodded, "You've been busy."

"And you've been a complete idiot," Tony shot back, "Dragging in Clint... 'Rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep..." he sighed, "I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."

"You did that when you signed," Steve responded.

Tony shook his head, "All right, we're done. You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us now because it's us... or a squad of J-SOC guys with no compunction about being impolite. Come on."

Steve raised his hands and an arrow shot through the webs.

"Guys something..." Peter trailed before something small became big and knocked him off his platform.

"What the hell was that?" Rhodey asked.

"I believe this is yours, Captain America," Scott Lang said handing him back the shield.

"Oh, great. Alright, there are two on the parking deck. One of them's Maximoff, Lana and I'll grab her," Tony said.

Lana sent Steve a look before running to find the two.

She saw Clint and Wanda running towards where their Quinjet was kept as Tony fired minuscule missiles at them.

"Wanda I think you hurt Vision's feelings," Tony said as he stopped in front of them.

"You locked me in my room," she replied, venom dripping from her every word.

"Okay, first, that's an exaggeration," Tony said.

"Not it's not," Lana denied.

"You're supposed to be on my side," Tony said.

Lana shrugged, "I'm Switzerland."

"Whatever. Second, I did that to protect you." Wanda's head tilted and Lana made a face as she looked between them, "Hey Clint."

"Hey man," Clint greeted.

"Clearly retirement doesn't suit you. Got tired of shooting golf?" Tony asked.

Clint shrugged, "Well I played 18, shot 18. Just can't seem to miss." Clint fired three arrows at Tony. One skimmed his suit, another missed and the final one Tony shot.

"First time for everything," Tony said.

"Made you look," Clint shrugged.

Cars started to fall out of the car park behind them and Lana blocked the ones coming towards her as Tony shot the ones near him. Eventually, he was buried under a pile of them.

Lana glanced at Wanda and Clint she motioned her hand for them to go and she crouched down by Tony, or where he was, "You ok down there?"

"No," Tony replied, annoyed, "Get me out of here."

"Sorry Tony, I seem to be having some performance issues."

"Lana!"

Lana jumped up and ran in the other direction.