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Iron Man and Warmachine arrive at the airport - facing Captain America alone. ''Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Didn't you guess that's weird?'' Tony comments. ''Definitely weird,'' Warmachine answers. ''Hear me out, Tony,'' Steve says, ''that doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this.''
The king of Wakanda makes his entrance by leaping over a truck. ''Captain,'' T'Challa speaks. ''Your Highness,'' Steve answers politely with a nod. ''Anyway. Ross gave me thirty-six hours to bring you in. That was twenty-four hours ago. Can you help a brother out?'' Tony urges.

''You are after the wrong guy,'' Steve comments. ''Your judgment is askew... Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday,'' Tony snaps, but Steve cuts him off, ''and there are five more super soldiers, just like him. I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't.''
     ''Steve,'' Natasha says, Steve turns around, ''you know what's about to happen. DO you really want to punch your way out of this one?'' Which made Steve's expression emotionless.

''Alright, I've run out of patience,'' Tony comments and makes a circle around his mouth with his hands. ''Underoos!'' A white web sticks to Steve's iconic shield and is pulled the way up. The shield is caught by someone in a blue/red suit and webbed Steve's hands tied.
     He lands on a van with the shield attached to his right arm. ''Nice job, kid,'' Tony compliments. Steve watched Tony if became bloody (language) mental. ''Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's just a new suit... Well, it's nothing, Mr Stark. It's--it's perfect. Thank you.,'' Peter rambles.
''Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation,'' Tony says - a little annoyed. ''Okay. Cap... Captain,'' Peter salutes Steve, ''big fan, I'm Spider-man.'' ''Yeah, we'll talk about it later, just,'' Tony says while Peter greets everyone. ''Good job.''

"You've been busy,'' Steve comments. ''And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint. 'Rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep... I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart.'' Tony lectures.
''You did that when you signed.'' ''Alright, 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.'' Steve looks away from Tony. Tony opened his mouth to say something but shut it.

''We found it,'' Falcon comments through the com. ''The quinjets in hangar five north runway.'' Steve raises his hands in the air. Clint shot an arrow through the web, releasing his hands.
   ''Transmit!'' He calls. That's your cue. You teleport shortly behind Parker, grabs the shield and teleport back. ''I believe this is yours, Captain America,'' you say - handing over his shield. Scott who jumps off the shield - enlarging to his actual size. ''Oh come on, Y/N. These are my lines! We even rehearsed it, remember?!'' Scott whines. ''Sorry, got carried away.''

''Oh great. Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them's Maximoff, I'm gonna grab her. Rhodey, you want to take Cap?'' Tony asks. ''Got two in the terminal Wilson and Barnes,'' Rhodey reports. ''Barnes is mine!'' T'Challe claims.
''Hey, Mr. Stark, what should I do?'' Peter asks. ''What we discussed. Keep your distance. Web 'em up.'' ''Okay, copy that!''

''Y/N, keep an eye on the spider boy,'' Cap says through his com. ''Copy that, Captain,'' you answer. In the corner of your eye, you saw a red and blue suit going inside. You smirked, happy to get a part in this battle, instead of standing at the sideline.
You teleported inside, where to your surprise, the boy was nowhere to be seen. You knew he was there, so you kept on walking forward at a slow pace. Your gaze is fixed up to the ceiling. What you didn't expect was the web to catch your feet, making you fall on the ground and hit your head on the stone floor. While letting out a small groan in pain.
You tried to get back up but the boy quickly sat on top of you, holding your wrists down. ''Sorry, did that hurt?'' he asks. You roll your eyes, ''you're new, aren't you?'' ''You have a Russian accent? Cool!'' he beams. ''Answer... The... Question...'' you spat. ''Yeah, how'd you know?'' he asks astonished.
In a swift movement, you had rolled the both of you over so you were on top of the boy, holding his wrists down. ''You talk too much,'' you said and teleported. The spider boy laid there before hunting down Wilson and Barnes.

"What the hell is that?" Barnes questions. "Everyone's got a gimmick now," Wilson comments. ''That, my boys, is Spiderboy,'' you speak through your com. Parker swings up and kicks Wilson backwards. Barnes throws a punch, Parker catches his fist. "You have a metal arm? That is awesome, dude!" Sam hit Peter.
''You have the right to remain silent!'' Mid-air Peter fends Sam off, then swings after him using his webs. Peter wings through the rafter in the terminal, chasing Sam, who flies backwards firing shots. Peter stops on a high beam, ''oh god,'' while Bucky throws something at him. ''Hey buddy, I think you lost this!'' Peter comments and throws it back.
Sam kicks him off the beam and Peter fires a web which sends Sam crashing to the floor. The boy webs Sam's wrists to a balcony railing. ''Those wings carbon fibre?'' Peter asks. ''Is this stuff coming out of you?'' Sam asks in disgust. ''That would explain the rigidity-flexibility ratio, which, gotta say, that's awesome, man.''

''I don't know if you've been a fight before but there's usually not this much talking,'' Sam comments - clearly annoyed. ''Alright, sorry, my bad.'' He swings down and Bucky jumps in the way. Bucky and Sam fall through the glass down onto the next floor and Peter webs them.
''Guys, look. I'd love to keep this up but I've only got one job here today and I gotta impress Mr Stark, so, I'm really sorry,'' Peter says - ready to web when a Redwing drags Peter through the glass wall.
''You couldn't have done that earlier?'' Bucky sighs. ''I hate you.'' You giggle at the two before you teleport to Captain America.

Steve fights hand to hand with T'Challa. War Machine locks on. ''Sorry, Cap. This won't kill you but it ain't gonna tickle either,'' he mumbles under his breath. ''Cap, on your left!'' you shout. Steve looks at his left and raises his shield. Rhodes smacks Steve's shield with a mace.
Outside Steve kicks War Machine out of the air, then sends T'Challa reeling. War Machine's mace is broken. ''Great.''
''Hey, Cap. Heads up!'' Scott calls and throws Steve a miniature truck, ''throw it at this. Now!'' Steve throw it and the truck enlarges, tumbling towards Rhodey. ''Oh come on.'' The truck lands and explodes. ''Oh man, I thought it was a water truck. Uh... sorry!''

''Captain Rogers. I know you believe what you're doing is right. But for the collective good, you must surrender now!'' Vision enters. ''What do we do, Cap?'' Wilson asks. ''We fight!''
''This is gonna end well,'' Natasha mumbles. The two teams stride towards each other with grim determination etched on their faces. ''They're not stopping,'' Peter comments. ''Neither are we,'' Tony says.

Peter swings past, Steve snaps the web with his shield. ''That thing does not obey the law of physics at all,'' Peter comments. ''Look, kid. There's a lot going on here that you don't understand,'' Steve says. ''Oh, and she does?'' Peter points to you. You open your mouth to say something, but Steve goes first. ''That's another story. Things you don't know about.''
''Mr Stark said you'd say that. Wow.'' He fires webs which stick to Steve's shield and ankle. He pulls and Steve slides towards him. Peter kicks him backwards, then rolls clear. ''He also said to go for your legs.'' As Steve runs to get his shield, Peter webs his hands and pulls. Steve grits his teeth, spins and somersaults, propelling Peter through the air. You got your chance and went for the shield. Peter wanted to web you down, but you teleported.

Steve catches a web and tugs Peter towards him, knocking him down with the shield. Peter recovers and pulls himself up on top of a gangway. ''Stark tell you anything else?'' Steve asks. ''That you're wrong. You think you're right. That makes you dangerous.'' He swings down and Steve leaps to kick him backwards onto the gangway's leg.
''Guess he had a point.'' Steve throws his shield at the leg and the gangway falls. Peter catches it and holds it up. ''You got heart kid. Where are you from?'' ''Queens.'' ''Brooklyn.'' ''Sokovia,'' you say - raiding your hand.
     You watch Peter holding up that gangway. ''Doing alright there?''

Peter manages to escape the gangway. ''Finally,- Where are you?'' Peter questions surprised. ''Here,'' you say behind him. ''Here,'' you say next to him and you keep teleporting.
Peter hopelessly shoots his webs at your possible appearances. He had one lucky shot that got you down on the floor. You groan in annoyance as the spiderboy got on top of you. Oh my god, I got her. Okay okay, act cool.

"Wanda, sis, would you help me out?" you ask through your com. A second later, Peter is sent away by strange red flames. You stand up, getting rid of the dirt.
"Thank you," you thank your sister. She smiles and nods and goes help the other. You continue what you were doing, confusing the spider boy.

Eventually you teleport behind Peter and knock him down. You pin him down with his wrists above his head. She's hot, wow. Peter thought, which made you blush.
"Stop it," you say. "What?" What does she mean? Wow... those eyes. "That," you point out. I have no idea what she means. Hey, are those little freckles? Whoa... "Would you shut it?"

Before Peter could answer, Steve was heard in your com. "Y/N, plane." "Alright, Cap!"
''Until we meet again, spider boy.'' You kisses him on the cheek and teleport. Peter stands up and stand there shaking his hand, letting out a loud sigh while muttering a quiet,

"pfew."