EDIT: One of you lovely readers brought it to my attention that I had accidentally posted my update for The Lost One in place of RFAA's update. So sorry, but here is the correct update! :)

I am truly sorry that is has taken so long to update for RFAA. If you read my other story, The Lost One, you know that I recently uploaded a short-ish chapter (because it could have been longer) but I was working on this and then got an idea for that one so I switched gears for a bit. Now, however, there's finally an upload for RFAA and I really like this one.

Also, I came up with an idea for a Percy Jackson x Young Justice crossover that I think will be pretty cool so do tell me if any of you would be interested in reading something like that~~ It will be an AU for the PJO series but canon for YJ :)

Just to forewarn you all, the language translations will be given in the ending author's notes.


Peter woke up lying down in a dimly lit room with killer headache. He tried to sit up but was unable to as he found that his wrists and ankles were strapped down to metal bars attached to the bed he was currently on. His heart started to race as well as his mind.

'What the heck is going on?! Where am I-' Then it all came back. He was in his room and there was an intruder. Then he felt a chilling coldness and a sting of pain, and then - nothing.

"Who.." Peter thought aloud only to be interrupted by a voice he hoped to never hear.

"Who indeed, Mr. Parker. Think about how pleased I was when I materialized at that blasphemous Tower of yours to finally get my revenge, only to find out that it had already been achieved and those cursed avengers went to the past to try and stop me." He snarled at me and spit out the word 'avengers' with such hatred that Peter actually shivered a bit in fear.

Peter would never admit it so as to save face, but he was scared of Loki. Not scared in the likeness of a kid being afraid of the monster under their bed, but scared as in he was frightened of his sheer power and what he could do to Peter with it. Frightened that Loki could kill him. Why not? He'd already accomplished it once. Who's to say he wouldn't do it right here and now?

"Do tell me how you all knew about my plan with those insufferable followers. What were they called again?"

"HYDRA." Peter ground out through his teeth.

'I'm getting real tired of this guy. Alien god or not.' Peter thought.

"Yes, that one. How is that those avengers were able to travel through time?"

"With the help of Death, whose book you stole!" Peter knew he shouldn't have said anything but Loki just made him so angry with his flippant attitude. At Peter's explanation, Loki's face grew into a twisted smile.

"You don't say? Well I didn't expect the lord of the underworld himself to help a few feeble midgardians." Peter had officially had enough.

"Well when you decided to steal Death's book and kill me, you messed up his hold on the souls in the underworld!" Peter was breathing harshly after his rant and only when he finished, did he realize that he revealed too much information to his enemy.

"Really now, well that is most certainly interesting Mr. Parker. It could be very appealing to my new plans." Loki said slyly, grinning at Peter all the while.

"..What - What new plans?" Peter asked hesitantly.

"Wouldn't you like to know." And with that, Loki turned around and whispered something into a guard's ear before exiting the room, leaving Peter to thrash against his restraints restlessly.

The door opened again and two men in white lab coats entered. They walked up to the bed Peter was on and one of the men pressed a button on a remote and the surface Peter laid on started to move. Peter fearfully realized that the bed he was strapped to wasn't a bed at all and was actually a table.

"Ah, guten morgen Parker. Or do you prefer Peter?" His accent was thick and Peter's mind raced once again at the thought of what was to come.

"What do you want with me?" He spat venomously. The doctors merely exchanged blank looks before returning their attention to Peter.

"Not much, kind. Ve just vant to give you a little enhancement." (We just want to give you a little enhancement.) Peter quaked at the doctor's words and tugged against his restraints again to no avail.

"Relax, kind. Und schlaf." The farthest doctor said as Peter was once again injected with something. Peter's eyes closed on their own accord despite his own fervent attempts to stay awake.

-0-

Back at the Tower, the avengers and their counterparts from the future along with director Fury's little group stood in tense silence as they watched the fuming asgardian from the future. The others tried to call out to him when Mjölnir began to crackle with lightning. Thor only came back to his senses when his past self put a muscular hand on his shoulder, gaining his attention.

"Calm yourself, me of the future. This is not the time to lose one's sense of self."

"You are right," future Thor started, then turned to his companions apologetically, "I am sorry friends. I did not mean to destroy your furniture Stark."

"It's alright pal. Just chump change in the long run." past Tony said with a smirk.

"Well now that we're all fine and dandy how about we figure out how to get Parker back before his blood is spilled." Fury said, growing angrier and angrier by the minute.

"If I may Sir?" Coulson cut in. When Fury nodded, he turned to the group and continued. "While Peter was explaining your situation," he splayed his hands at the avengers, both future and past, "I put a tracker on him."

"But in the surveillance video Jarvis showed, Peter had different clothes on. Isn't the tracker lost?" past Steve asked.

*"It was a bio-tac wasn't it?" future Clint asked.

"What is a bio-tac?" future Bruce followed up.

"Correct Agent Barton, and Dr. Banner, a bio-tac is a form of tracker that is attached to the flesh of the target and is absorbed through the skin. It leaves no trace and is untraceable unless you know what you're looking for. Fortunately, that is exactly what will give us the advantage when we attack Loki and HYDRA because," he paused as Agent Hill handed him a tablet seemingly out of thin air, "we've triangulated young Peter's location to a precise coordinate in Siberia."

Both Tony's smiled mischievously and clapped their hands together at the exact same time

"Alright then. Let's go save Spidey." They said in unison. Future Steve looked every one of the room's occupants in the eyes and nodded sternly.

"Everybody, Suit up!"

-0-

Loki walked into the room his captive was held in and smiled sickeningly. At the sound of the door opening and muffled voices from the outskirts of the chamber, the doctors looked up from their handy work on the table.

"Ah, Lord Loki. I vas not expecting you to check up so soon." (Ah, Lord Loki. I was not expecting you to check up so soon.) The lead doctor said joyously.

"I need not a reason to come and go. I do so as I please and that should be none of your concern, swine." The doctor backed up a bit at Loki's vehement explanation but nonetheless nodded in acknowledgement.

"Vell, see for yourself, the product of our joint actions!" (Well, see for yourself, the product of our joint actions!) Loki all but growled at the doctor and in turn smiled when the small man shook with fear.

Loki looked upon the sleeping form of the product of his ingenious. He proceeded to open his arms as he walked around the lifted table.

"You wanted to know what my new plan was, Peter Parker? Why it is you. If I can turn you against your comrades then it will be just as thrilling to watch them suffer while fighting you themselves than if I were to kill you and watch them suffer then." He padded around the table once more then stopped in front of the sleeping boy. "Isn't that right, kόngulό?" Peter's eyes snapped open, but they were dull and gazeless.

"What do you say, boy?"

"Hail HYDRA."


*German Translations:

Guten Morgen - Good Morning

Kind - Child

Und Schlaf - And Sleep

*Honestly, I was just trying to come up with a way for the tracker to still be on Peter. I don't even know if that's an actual type.

*Icelandic Translation: (I used this language to depict the Norse culture)

Kόngulό - Spider

I decided to break the pages in this chapter since there was a lot of back and forth writing between the avengers and where Peter was being held. I tried to make it as less confusing as possible.