AN: A minor Agents of Shield crossover begins here. Also, I didn't realize till today my page breaks didn't transfer over from Grammarly. Its fixed now, sorry if there was confusion.

Chapter 3

Nobody in the lab has dry eyes, not even the master assassins. The past 5 hours have been grueling. Tony sits on the ground looking absolutely defeated. Natasha stands planted at the screen. Her face wet with evidence of a heart for the young hero. Upon Peter's last words, Clint has left to call his wife and kids. Screw waking them up early. Sam looks lost in his own memories of war and destruction and Wanda has curled herself inside the arms of Vision. Happy left hours ago. He couldn't take watching the young boy scream.

"Who is she." Natasha cracks out.

"Exactly who she says she is." Tony answers in a weak voice. "I looked up her file a couple hours ago. She worked at my company for years until she was fired about a month ago for not showing up to work. She doesn't have a new place of employment, home address or even a PO box."

"She's a ghost," Sam mutters.

"Can you trace the video feed?" Natasha asks.

"DON'T YOU THNK I'VE ALREADY TRIED THAT!" Tony barks at her. Silence. "I'm sorry. I'm just stressed. Tiffany Sherwood has hacked Friday and hidden her location through days of code. She helped to design all the computer systems at Stark industries. I can't get past her. Not without help anyways, and even with the help, it's going to take days. I don't know what to do. I don't know how to find a ghost in a city with 9 million people."

"Well, luckily for you Nat and I do," Clint says walking into the room, red eyes and all.

"I thought you were calling your family," Natasha says.

"I left a voicemail." He breathes. "Don't worry Tony, we'll find your kid."

"How?"

"First thing you need to do is get some rest," Natasha says. "All of you do. Clint and I will be back in a couple hours with backup."

"What!" Tony snaps. "You want me to rest at a time like this!"

"Trust us, Tony. We have done this before." Clint warns him. "This isn't going to be over in a couple hours. You are going to have to rest at some point whether you like it or not. You rest when he rests."

Tony wants to protest, but quite frankly he can't. With a nod, the room empties leaving Clint and Natasha to devise a game plan.

"I didn't realize how important the little Spandexed web-slinger was to Tony," Natasha admits.

"I didn't realize how damn young he was," Clint says with his hands in his face. Peter is only 3 years older than his son Cooper. "What was Tony thinking bringing a kid into battle?"

"I don't know." Natasha sighs. "But that doesn't matter right now. Getting him back does. I'll reach other to some of my SHIELD contacts and get some backup on the technical side."

"Great, I'll look into the Tiffany lady, I'll see what I can dig up on her, and maybe do a little bit of light recon."

"You mean stalking." The super spy smiles.

"Potato-Potato," Clint smirks. With that, the two partners in crime head their separate ways.

In a matter of hours the team, minus Clint, have regrouped with a little extra back up.

"Who the hell you they?" Tony asks rudely.

"This is Agent Daisy Johnson, Agent Jemma Simmons, and Agent Leopold Fitz." Natasha introduces.

"Nice to meet you," Sam says giving a charming grin and handshake to Daisy Johnson. "The name's Sam Wilson, AKA Falcon, AKA Avenger, AKA-"

"War criminal." Tony cuts in. "Can we focus please?"

"Right," Sam grumbles. He'll have to get back to that.

"Agents Johnson and Fitz are here to help you hack your systems back and find Spiderman," Natasha informs Tony. "They are the best I know."

Tony nods and gives them a quick scan, looking for compliance.

"Agent Simmons is here to help regulate Spiderman's... health," Natasha says. "She's an expert on superhuman biology."

"Oh, I'm quite excited to observe the Spiderman's biology. He has fascinated me since his battle Germany a couple months ago. Now, do you know how exactly he received his abilities? It'd really be a help to know his origins when observing him-"

"Jemma," Natasha says firmly, but still kindly.

"Oh right." Jemma blushes. "I am truly sorry about the circumstance though."

"Vision, why don't you show the Agent the video and she can begin to analyze Spiderman's health so far. Also, give her his medical history." Vision and Jemma nod and follow their instructions. Just as the two were leaving, Clint walks in wearing a disgruntled expression.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" Natasha asks her partner.

"Yeah." He grunts.

"What were you looking for?" Tony asks mainly out of curiosity, partly to make sure their time was being spent wisely.

"Ehh... it's better you don't know, trust me." Clint says shifting uneasily. "Let's just say it's a good thing I'm already a war criminal."

"Right," Tony mutters. "Come on you two, we have a lot of work to do."

With that Natasha, Clint, Wanda, and Sam are the only ones left.

"You two are going to need to come with me," Clint grumbles uneasily. "This is going to be a new experience."

"Go easy on them Barton." Natasha smiles.

"Are you going to analyze the video for clues on the location?" Clint asks.

"Yeah, I'll let you know what I find." With that, the group breaks away to their respective assignments.


"This is a hell of a lot of firewalls and code to sift through," Daisy mutters as she looks at her job ahead of her.

"No kidding," Fitz mutters as he begins to attempt to manually restart Friday.

"Its been so long since I've hacked anything." Daisy smiles. It's exhilarating to go back to hacking. In a way its like she is returning to her roots.

"What do you mean it been a while?" Tony asks sharply. "I thought coding was your job?"

"It was, but I sorta had a career change a while back... but don't worry I'm still good with computers."

"I'm not worried. If the Widow says you are good enough then you are good enough."

Warmth spreads through Daisy's chest. It was a nice compliment to receive.

"So, this Spiderman guy... who is he?" Fitz asks.

"I can't tell you that," Tony tells him flatly. "You'll probably see his face and hear his voice at some point during this process, but that's all you are going to get."

"Fair enough," Daisy says glaring at Fitz for asking the question.