To everyone, I'm so sorry this took so long, both May and June have been so busy, because it was my brother's birthday, than my Moms birthday, then my birthday then I graduated High School and going to orientation for my new job this summer, but enough about me. You don't want excuses you want the last chapter so here it is, CHAPTER 19!
The scene changed again to Toomes in prison watching birds fly above him as he walked past with a small melancholy smile as he watched them.
The room went quiet as they watched Toomes in handcuffs, Tony wincing at how everything played out because of him. The others watched him in sadness at a loving father who was pushed to extremes to protect the people he loved.
The smile didn't last long as the man that was knocked into the water during the ferry, now wearing a large arm and back brace from his injuries, came on screen to greet Toomes like he was an old friend and compared the prison to summer camp. Toomes shifted his face into the mask of the Vulture and gave the man a look, really taking in what happened to him.
Bucky winced, absentmindedly rubbing his left shoulder still feeling phantom pains from Hydra.
The man caught the look Toomes was giving him and smiled cruelly at him that brought out the Scorpion tattoo on his neck. "Relax. This? It's not on you. It's on our little spider friend." Toomes gave him a hard look, knowing where this was going.
The rest of the room knew too, and gave the man a death glare that would have made him shit his pants if he was in the same room as them.
Rocket absentmindedly began to design a new gun in his head specifically for the Scorpion bastard's face.
The man continued with a rage fueled whisper, "I've got some boys on the outside who would love to meet him. You know, take a picture, slice his throat, put his head in a dryer. And I heard a rumor. You know who he is." He finished with a face of pure excitement as he gave Toomes a dangerous look.
The room held their breath as they realized that Toomes held all the cards by knowing Peter's identity, in a prison filled with criminals that hated him.
The Guardians looked at Toomes with a look of fragile hope that he would be the bigger person, if they could do it he could.
Toomes huffed a small laugh at the other man with a falsely polite smile. "If I knew who he was, he'd already be dead."
The room let out an exhale of relief that Toomes protected Peter, clearly he felt that he had too given that Peter saved his life.
Toomes and the other man with the Scorpion tattoo entered a stare down that was broken by a prison guard shouting, "Toomes, your family's here!" With one last look at each other Toomes walked off with the guard while Scorpion stared at his back as he left, clearly angry and knowing that Toomes lied to him. Then the screen turned black again.
"That is a situation we must rectify." T'Challa declared looking every ounce a king.
The others nodded along trying to work through the rocks in their stomachs at the situation the young hero was in. Thor looked pleased, surprisingly, given that Toomes chose to have honor, showing that the caring man from the beginning of the film was still in there somewhere.
The screen changed again this time showing a completely white screen. Then Captain America walked on in his 2012 costume and gave the PSA pose with a camera smile.
"YES!" Tony yelled as the rest of the room celebrated the return of PSA Captain America. Except Steve. Steve hated PSA Captain America. Steve wanted to forget that PSA Captain America existed. Steve buried his head in his hands and screamed internally wanting to find a hole and hide in it to avoid this level of embarrassment. God, Nat is never gonna let this go, he thought. One look at her face confirmed it.
"Hi, I'm Captain America, here to talk to you about one of the most valuable traits a soldier or student can have. Patience. Sometimes patience is the key to victory. Sometimes it leads to very little and it seems like it's not worth it. And you wonder why you waited so long for something so disappointing." PSA Captain America looked ready to kill himself as he was working his way through the speech, it clearly having a double meaning. He then looked off screen and asked, "How many more of these?" Then the screen went black for good this time.
The room didn't notice, because they were too busy laughing their asses off while Steve went beet red from shame and embarrassment. It stayed like this until the voice of the author came from the ceiling.
"As entertaining as that was, I have nothing left to show you. And all of you have jobs to do."
That sobered up the room very quickly. All fun and games were over, knowing that they now had tasks to complete.
Steve looked at everyone around him and with all of the inspiration of his Captain America rallying powers simply stated, "For the little guy." Remembering where he came from.
That got everybody ready, and it may have been the room's imagination, but it seemed the author was smiling at them in pride.
"May the Force be with you, and all that stuff."
And with that there was a bright flash and the next thing Tony knew he was back in his workshop, with a spilled cup of coffee next to him and a mission that in his heart, he knew was right. But to start he had to have a small chat with Happy.
And that is it! I'm finally done with this story! YEAH! Also I have been getting requests to do other Marvel Movies, mainly Spiderman: Far From Home. And sure I'll do it. Much later because I have a whole mess of unfinished stories that I have to do that are posted, and some ideas that I haven't even started to write yet because I've been so busy. But they will happen eventually. Plus, not meaning to sound pushy, but I do have other stories on my account. That you all so much for reading, and see you all next time! God I sound like a YouTuber