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Nobody knew what happened. They were all sitting watching a movie together having a good time until F.R.I.D.A.Y announced an unknown person(s) had broken into the tower. Everyone began to suit up when all of a sudden everything went dark.

Slowly, each person began to wake until only Tony and Scott were still knocked out.

"Ugh, guys...a-are you alright?" Thor croaked, his voice scratchy and soft.

"Y-yeah, Shuri are you ok?" T'Challa asked as he saw his 16 year old sister sitting across from him. Shuri looked absolutely terrified, so much so that she couldn't move.

"Shuri, it's ok, just breathe for me, alright?" Clint said softly realizing how terrified she looked. They were in a dark room, chained to chairs in a circle facing each other. Peter, Bruce, Steve, and Thor's were made of a metal even stronger than vibranium, ensuring that they wouldn't be able to escape.

"Tony?" Peter panicked as he looked across the room to see his father figure unmoving. "Dad!" Peter began yelling, pulling harshly at the chains making his wrists bleed. Peters distress only made Shuri panic even more, and the two teens were a sobbing mess.

"Peter, you need to calm down buddy." Rhodey tried to calm him down since he was the closest to the distressed 14 year old.

"Mr.Stark! Tony wake up! I-is he ok? I-I need-" Peter was cut off by a sob.

"B-brother, why are we here? Why am I chained up?" Shuri began to cry.

"Tony! Tony wake up!" Peter screamed. Everyone felt their hearts crumble at their screams. Suddenly, a foreign voice was heard from above.

"Welcome, Avengers." The voice was very deep and threatening. Instantly, the teens stopped sobbing out loud and froze in fear. Natasha and Clint looked around for any suspicious activity or movement of any sort. Finding nothing, they reluctantly turned back around and listened. Scott then woke up, confused and clueless. 

"Who are you?" Captain asked, his voice unwavering and demanding.

"My name is not important, but for the time being you may call me jigsaw."

Peter began to cry again, terrified and scared of the situation he was dragged into.

"I wanna go home! Mr.Stark wake up!"

"You can go home once we finished our game, little one." The voice spoke once more. Sounding more taunting.

"What do you mean, game?" Sam asked, cautiously. He tried to keep his tough act up in front of everyone because somebody needed to stay strong.

"I'm afraid you will be staying here until our game is done. There are 14 of you in total coming in, but this game only lets 7 of you out."

Everyone visibly pales at this statement.

"You're going to kill us?" Bruce called out in a panic.

"You can't do that, y-you can't. I gatta get home to my kid!" Scott panicked.

"The rules to this game is simple. Break any rules, you die. And one person will be eliminated each round. You will each be getting numbers, also."

Everyone took in a breath and Peter's sobbing was getting very loud. Everyone tried to comfort him with soothing words but they didn't seem to work.

"But, what about Aunt May!" Peter cried out.

"Your Aunt can wait. Peter Parker, your number is 1."

Peter's eyes widened, the voice continued.

"Shuri, 2. Bucky, 3. Anthony, 4. Natasha, 5. Steve, 6. Bruce, 7. Clint, 8. Rhodey, 9. Sam, 10. Thor, 11. Scott, 12. Wanda, 13. T'Challa, 14. You all must remember these numbers or else there will be consequences."

Wanda used her powers to help everyone remember the numbers given to them. It was a huge help since everyone was to petrified to say anything, let alone pay attention to numbers.

"Rules, Everyone must participate in each event or else a timer will be set, pressuring you to speed up your choices. If you still choose not to participate, everyone in the room with you will be killed instantly. Rule two, no teaming. Everyone must hold their own. Rule three, no items from outside the designated rooms are aloud. If you choose to break this rule, instant death."

Everyone gasped.

"Hey, excuse me but I'm still confused on why we got numbers." Wanda called out.

"The numbers will determine which people will be placed in a room at a time. I have noticed some of your interactions with each other to know who here has close bonds, and who here have not as close bonds. You all seem to be in a sort of family relationship with one another. It's a shame only half of you will make it out."

Suddenly they were all free from their chains.

"Enjoy your freedom for now, but the game will start in a days time, enjoy your time together while it lasts."