Alex Green's POV

I leave the car and follow Tony and Pepper across the tarmac.

I keep my head down and tighten my grip on my bags as we make our way up to several officers waiting by the entrance to the building in front of us. Once we walk inside I look to Tony once one of the guards goes to take my bags. He nods at me and I hand the man both my bags.

I look back to Tony and catch him glancing at my watch. I slip both my hands into my back pockets and follow Tony and Pepper through into a meting room. Tony takes a seat first then Pepper but I decide to keep standing.

We all listen as Pepper's phone rings and she sighs looking to Tony. "Duty calls." She says and walks past him, kissing Tony on the top of the head. "Call if you need anything." She says to me on the way out. I smile and wait until I hear the door lock to take a look around the meeting room.

I walk up to the large windows looking out over the airspace and tarmac. Quadrants of troops running past with rifles and guns. Pilots loading into planes and packing supplies.

"So all those people out there." I say gesturing to the private jets in the distance.

"They are the Avenger's." Says Tony standing up and walking over to stand next to me. "Most of them anyways." He continues slipping his hands into the pockets of his suit. We both watch as the rest of them walk across the tarmac and towards the building we are in now.

"So, the business you're doing this weekend." I go to ask. "Is it with the Avengers, or with S.H.E.I.L.D, or-" I stop and look up to him next to me.

"To be completely honest, I'm not sure what it's about." He says and turns away form the window and wanders back to his seat. I keep my eyes locked on the tarmac though. Watching silently.

Tony Stark

"OK, the adults have to talk now." Tony says guiding Peter and Alex out of the room.

"Oh, OK sure Mr Stark Sir, do you want me to wait outside until you need me?" Peter stutters as Tony walks them outside the conference room.

"Yup, sure thing Pete." He says with a quick smile to make him cooperate. "I'm sure you too can find something to entertain yourselves with." Tony says remembering the one day he was sent to work with his father. Running around a military base for the afternoon, leaving without the smallest chance of an invite back.

Once Tony watches Alex turn away from Peter and walk down the hall, with Peter waiting silently next to the door, Tony walks back inside. Deciding not to sit but instead stand towards the back of the room.

Nick Fury stands at the head of the table. Steve and Bruce sitting opposite each other with Vision, Scarlett, Agent Hill, Scott then Ant-Man, Natasha and Sam. Flying in late from a flight test earlier. Then Thor, leaning against on of the walls behind Nick. His Asgardian clothing now gone, replaced with Midgard clothes and an umbrella twirling between his fingers.

"Stark, any word from Rhodey." Nick says leaning both his hands on the head of the table, his black eye patch and trench coat the same dark color, the type that almost absorbs light.

"He is in Japan as we speak. Only one surgery left." Tony says placing his hands in his pockets, glancing at Sam and Vison.

Fury senses the awkwardness and moves on to Natasha. "Any word from Clint?" He asks next and they all look to Natasha as she sighs.

"Retired." She states for what she feels like is the hundredth time. Fury nods then half glances behind him to Thor. Everyone is silent at this point. Agent Hill standing next to Nick Fury.

"We have reasons to believe that Loki is planning a second attack on earth." Says Nick. Tony's face dropping and his heart staring to race.

Alex Green's POV

I watch as Tony closes the door and I make my way down the corridor and away from the Peter kid I met only moments ago, seeming way to obsessed with Tony and the Avengers.

"Wakey wakey Grayson." I say tapping my earpiece and getting a small vibration back. "I need to find a computer." I say and go to open the first door I see. Locked.

"Hey, where are you going?" I hear a voice behind me say and I don't stop making my way down the hall.

"Nothing, just looking around." I mumble.

"Next floor down, there's a control room. No guards but be cautious." Says Grayson and I make my way to the end of the hall to the stair well.

"Mr Stark told us to stay outside!" Peter yells after me, I turn and look at him before making my way down to the next floor.

"No, you insisted on staying outside." I say before slipping down the flights of stairs. I enter onto the second floor and find the control room, I check the door and find it unlocked thankfully. I peak inside and see no one and slip inside. I take a small chip out of my earpiece and slip it into the first computer I can see.

"Ok Grayson, I want everything on Mystic Arts, Mark Jacobs-" I look around the room and back to the door, hearing a small noise.

"And me." I whisper and wait for the download to complete.

"There are a certain amount of files on a certain 'Doctor Stephen Strange." Do we take those?" Asks Grayson and tap my foot on the ground.

"What is he under?" I ask.

"Mystic Arts mostly, some medical history." He replies back and I stop my foot tapping.

"Yeah take it all." I say and wait a few more seconds.

"All done." Says Grayson and I smile, I unplug the small chip and slip it back into my earpiece. I make my way for the door and go to make my way out when it opens from the outside, the force pushing me back inside.

"I don't think your meant to be in here." Says Peter looking to all the computers and large monitors.

"That's none of your business." I say back and find myself looking for weapons on him, places they can me hidden.

"He has a suit." I hear Grayson say into my ear and I freeze, I push my hair behind my ear tapping my earpiece twice on the way. "It's Mr Stark's tech." My heart pounds in my chest and I lock eyes with Peter.

"I think we better go talk to Mr Stark." Peter says and approaches me. I step back and I watch him look at me oddly.

"Everything is fine, I was just looking around." I say and cover my watch him my hand behind my back, the thought of using it to fly out of here feeling very compelling.

"I have a responsibly-" He goes to say and I can't help the small smile that breaks free.

"Hey what are you laughing at." He says and looks behind him expecting someone to be there, before looking back to me. "Hey man I don't know who you think your talking to." He says standing up straighter and looking back at me with full eyes.

"But I'm Spider-Man and I swore to myself I would not let any injustice slip past me. And I have the smallest feeling your not doing something in the favor of Mr Fury and Mr Stark." He says quite proud of himself.

"Look, I was just taking a look around. I'm going to leave now, OK?" I ask and go to walk past him.

I go to put my hand on the door and flinch when white stuff covers the handle. I poke at it with the tip of my finger and find it super sticky. I look back at Peter and cringe as I think of that stuff actually coming out of him.

"We should wait here until Mr Stark comes to get you." He says and I look to his jacket where the sleeves of his suit are exposed, the red and blue fabric peeking out.

"Look you don't want to do this." I say and place two fingers on my watch.

"Or what, you'll call the guards? Once they found out what you've been doing in here-" He goes to say but I've already completed a full rotation of the watch face and swiped down. He watches as the suit builds around my body and the helmet snaps over my face.

"The address for Doctor Stephen Strange please Grayson." I say and watch a small map appear on my screen.

"177A Bleecker Street, New York City." He says and I smile inside my helmet. I look around and reach to one of the drawers and find a large roll of duck tap in the second drawer down. I look to Peter and I see his eyes snap up to mine.

"Estimated time of arrival?" I ask Grayson as I grab Peter and bind his arms and legs, covering his mouth as he screams curses at me. I feel bad as I rip off one final strip of tape and cover his mouth. His wild kicks and punches landing in a few spots, a particular kick getting my right in the left boob.

"Thirty two minutes." He says and I smile.

I open my helmet and look back to Peter. "I'm really sorry about this." I say and sigh. I go over and kneel down next to him. "But I did tell you to leave this all alone."

I get up and walk over to the door, folding my suit back into my watch until I can find a way up to the roof.

"I'll be back in two hours. Try not to attract too much attention." I say as I close the door. Leaving Peter alone in the control room.

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