(Y/N)'s POV

"As we speak a group of villains are raiding an old S.H.I.E.L.D facility that stores some of the most advanced technology that S.H.I.E.L.D has ever developed. It may not be as advanced as the stuff at Stark industries but it still poses a threat." Steve says as my dad pulls up a holographic image of the base. It looks like it's in some forest and it looks like a small innocent cabin but looks can be deceiving. "They call themselves the Masters of Evil and no one knows what they are after but we can tell that they are enhanced beings."

"The Masters of Evil? Sounds friendly." Peter whispers into my ear making me smirk lightly. "Who came up with such a cheesy name?"

"They could be after anything and worse of all they can be anyone." Natasha continues where Steve left off. She gives Peter and me a glare telling us to take the situation seriously. I mean, I know we won't but I can at least pretend. "They could be after the missiles, guns, armoured vehicles or some of the leftover alien technology from New York."

"Whatever they're after we need to stop them before they get it." Steve says with a serious look on his face. He crosses his arms over his chest and begins to ponder as he maneuvers the holographic image awkwardly to reveal the base that is hidden underneath the cabin. My eyes go wide at the large bass that looks just as big a warehouse. "We will need to split up into groups to cover all the ground and to try to find them."

"Anybody have any questions?" Steve says making everyone look at each other seeing if anyone would raise their hands. Nobody does so or makes any inclination that they have a question, leaving the room in complete silence waiting for Steve's orders. "Alright, let's move out. Avengers Assemble."

"He said the words!" Peter whispers into my ear making me smile and roll my eyes. I'm going to have to deal with this for a while now. "I know you're judging me right now but this is honestly so cool."

"Whatever, just don't let your fanboying distract you from the mission," I say as I watch the other Avengers get out of their seats and head to where the Quinjet is. Peter and I both get out of our own chair and follow close behind. I make sure no one can see us when I entwine our hands. "I'm going to be counting on you to watch my back."

"Don't worry, your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman will be making sure you survive to see our date on Friday and the other ones to come."

~Time Skip~

"This place is huge!" Peter says as we look around the giant compound that was hidden underneath a cute looking cabin. I was glad that Steve chose Peter to be my partner, it's fun watching him swing around letting out the occasional joke and we also make a pretty good team. Peter lands next to me making me raise an eyebrow which he can't see because of my suit. "Where should we go for our first date?"

"Are we seriously talking about this right now?" I ask as I shake my head and continue to walk throughout the compound. There are so many crates stacked on each other filled with weapons but no signs of any criminals. "We are in the middle of a mission."

"Yeah, but I don't see no bad guys." He moves his head to look all over the place. "So what do you say about pizza? Or maybe some Thai?"

"Oh, I like the idea of pizza." We turn our heads to see who just talked to us. We both let out a sigh relief when I see that it's just Clint. With him is also Natasha, Sam and Steve. "Why are you two talking about dinner already? Did you not tell the new kid that Wednesdays are always reserved for burgers?"

"What are you guys doing here?" I ask completely ignoring Clint as I look at them with confused eyes. "We went in completely different directions."

"Is that the sound of bad guys?" I turn my head again to see my dad with his repulsors ready to fire at us with Thor and Hulk by his side ready to fight. He puts them down and takes off his helmet when he sees all of us. Hulk and Thor relaxes a bit but looks at us confused. "Or it could be the sound of the rest of the team. What is going on?"

"I would like to know the same." I recognize the thick accent of Wanda anywhere and turn around to see her and Vision looking at us all. "Does the entire compound just lead here?"

"I guess it does." I say with my arms crossed as I let out a frustrated sigh. "I haven't seen a single bad guy, what about you guys?"

Everyone shakes their head making me even more frustrated. I wasted all this time putting on this suit of armour and not to mention this stupid mission interrupted the kiss I was going to share with Peter. This stupid false alarm.

"This is not a false alarm," Steve says even though we all don't believe him. We all give him a weird look even Peter does and he doesn't want to question one of his heroes. "This is a secure S.H.I.E.L.D base the alarm system wouldn't just go off!"

"Right you are, Captain!" A thick German accent rings out through the air putting all of us on high alert. We all turn around to see a group of individuals glaring at all of us. The only thing is I don't recognize a lot of these guys. "You remember me?"

I recognize the man talking as the one and only Arnim Zola. I learned about him from history class as a member of Hydra but Steve told me that he went down around the same time he found Bucky. He is now in some weird robotic body where his face is projected in his chest and his arms and legs are weird and grotesque. He's got a weird device sticking out of his head that looks like a weapon.

"Arnim Zola," Steve says while glaring at him. I can feel the hate radiating off of Steve. "You look even worse than you normally do."

"Will you two quit the pointless jabbering for five seconds." A small green man with a very large forehead yells at him. I can hear Hulk let out an angered grunt when he lays eyes on the guy. He obviously has some kind of past with this guy. "Stick to the plan, Zola."

"The big-headed guy is named the Leader," Hulk tells me making me nod my head at him. I'm still not used to hearing Hulk talk like a normal human. "He's a pretty weak person but he's pretty smart."

"Jeez, I thought you were supposed to be the Incredible Hulk, not the incredible exposition machine." I whisper back to him. 

"Well, someone's got to explain who he is to the audience since he's never been in any of the movies." Hulk answers making me even more confused. What audience? "He's always trying to hurt Hulk."

"I say we just kill them all right now." A blond pale-skinned woman with glowing green eyes in a green dress and black leggings with a green pattern on it. She is a beautiful person and I could tell she uses her looks to her advantages. "We can kill them and then never see each other ever again."

"Enchantress!" Thor screams out. My eyes widen when he says that name as does the rest of the team except for Peter who is just really confused. I remember what Thor told me about his days in Asgard. Enchantress is a magic user just like Loki, she even taught him some tricks too. She's incredibly dangerous and from what I could remember she seemed to have a thing for Thor. "What are you doing on Midgard?"

"I agree with Enchantress." A Russian accent coming from a largely armoured suit interrupts the Enchantress from answering Thor's question. The size of the suit is similar to that of my dad's Hulkbuster suit but is a darker shade of red. Whoever is inside the suit obviously tried to re-create my dad's. "Let's get this over with. I am the great Crimson Dynamo and I wish to kill Tony Stark."

"We'd lose." The man called the Leader says. I can already tell that he is smart. Not only do we outnumber the group but we overpower them too. "Enchantress, get us out of here."

"No!" Crimson Dynamo exclaims. We prepare ourselves to be attacked when we hear his weapons charge up. "I will end them now."

Missles eject out of his suit and we all split up to avoid them however they follow us wherever we go. Everyone manages to avoid theirs or destroy them except for me. Just my luck. The missile explodes into my back making me collapse onto the ground. I can hear Peter call out for me but it falls on deaf ears because all I hear is ringing. 

"(Y/N)!" I feel someone shake me trying to get me to snap out of it. My armour reboots and I finally snap out of it. I see Peter on top of me and although he's wearing his mask I can tell he's worried. "I thought you were hurt."

"Nope, only my ego is a little bit bruised." I try to get up off the age with his help. I can hear the sounds of battle in the background but for some reason all I can focus on is us. "Thanks."

"No problem. It's what an Avenger does!"

"You're such a dork." I can't help but smile as I roll my eyes at the adorable spiderling. I see a flash of green making my eyes go wide as I see it come towards Peter. "Pete! Watch out!"

"Huh!?"

I see Peter go flying across the room and I immediately feel my heart sink. I rush over to him when I see him lying on the ground not moving. My mind thinks of the worst possible outcomes. Could he be dead? Paralyzed? Traumatized? I rush over to him as fast as I can and kneel over him.

"FRIDAY, check his vitals." I ask the A.I to make sure Peter is at least alive. I place my hand on his clothed check as I pull his head to rest onto my lap. I almost barely hear her say that Peter is okay but I let out a sigh of relief when she does. "Pete? You okay?"

"Ugh, I guess..." He answers making me feel a bit better. At least he's alive, I can work with that. "I've just got a couple of bruises."

"ENCHANTRESS!" I turn my attention towards the group of villains that we were originally fighting. I see that most of their members have been knocked unconscious and they're close to losing. Both the Leader and the Enchantress are cornered by the Avengers who are warning them to stand down. "Teleport us out of here now!"

"Fine." I see her give a glare at the person who's supposed to be her teammate. I guess they don't like being a team all that much. I see a green smoke engulf all the members of the self-proclaimed Masters of Evil. I watch with confusion as each and every one of them disappear. "Until we meet again, Avengers."

With that, they were gone.

"Pete, can you get up?" I take off the helmet of my armour. He nods and tries to get up on his on but falls back down. I wrap my arm around his waist and help him to his feet. I let him lean on me and can't help but smile at the closeness even though my armour is separating us. "I'll help take care of your wounds. I don't want you broken before our date."

"Your what?" I look up to see my dad with his helmet off glaring at us. I can hear Peter curse slightly under his breath as he and I both know that we are both screwed. My dad crosses his arms over his chest. "(Y/N), I told you that you are not allowed to date until you are 50! Parker, I told you that if you ever thought of dating my daughter I would rip you apart!"

"But Dad-"

"No buts!" My dad interrupts me in a rage. I can practically see the smoke coming out of the ears. I know there is no arguing with him when he's this pissed off. "(Y/N), I don't want to see you anywhere near Parker again."

"Dad, you can't do that!" I say hoping that if I beg and plead just a little bit longer then he might understand. "Can't you let me live my own life for once!?"

"This is not up for debate, (Y/N). You and Parker are not going out or ever seeing each other again." He said in a demanding voice that just screams 'this is final'. "Peter, you're lucky that I'm even letting you stay on the team. Stay away from my daughter and we'll be fine."

My dad walks away in a rage and I can feel the eyes of all the other Avengers on me as they look at us with pity. Peter still stays leaning on me but I can sense the sadness radiating off of him. I sneakily intertwine our hands together to reassure him.

"Peter, we aren't going to let my dad stop us from being together," I whisper into his ear as I continue to bring him out of the compound. "I-I uh really like you Peter and I want to be with you."

"I feel the same way." He responds, making my frown disappear and my heart race. It's weird how Peter can make me feel this way. "I respect Mr.Stark but I really care about you, (Y/N). I care about you more than anyone."

"So we're still on for Friday?"

"Definitely."