This Is War

Chapter Eight: This Is It

"Nice job, kid," Tony said.

"Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's just new suit. Well, it's nothing-nothing, Mr. Stark. It's-It's perfect. Thank you," Spider-Man said.

"Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation."

"Okay. Cap, Captain. Big fan, I'm Spider-Man."

"Yeah, we'll talk about it later. Just-"

"Hey, everyone."

"Good job."

"You've been busy," Steve said.

"And you're 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 retorted.

"You did that when you signed," I shot back.

"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 polite."

"We found it. Their Quinjet's in hanger five, north runway," Sam said through our earpieces. Steve held his hands up and an arrow cut through the webbing.

"Alright, Lang."

"Hey, guys, something-" Scott grew to his full size kicking Spider-Man to the ground. He flipped over to Cap and handed him his shield.

"Whoa. What-What was that?!" Rhodey asked.

"I believe this is yours, Captain America," Scott said.

"Oh, great. Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them is Maximoff, I'm gonna grab her. Rhodey, you want to take Cap?" Tony informed.

"Got two in the terminal, Wilson and Barnes."

"Barnes is mine!" T'Challa exclaimed running towards the terminal.

"Hey, Mr. Stark, what should I do?" Spider-Man asked.

"What we discussed. Keep your distance. Web 'em up," Tony replied.

"Okay, copy that." He shot his webs on something and pulled himself up.

"I don't think so," I said. We all split up and grabbed someone to take. I took the Spider. I shot his webs and they cut loose. He fell to the ground and did a forward roll.

"Hey!"

"Hey." I ran forward and he jumped over me. I turned around and was met with a foot. I fell backwards with a loud thud.

"I guess you're new." I hopped up and lunged forward. He side stepped and I swung my foot around to hit his stomach.

"New huh?" He stumbled backwards in a trance. I went to punch his face, but he caught my hand. He pulled it to around and pinned it in my back.

"Hey, I better not have her in the hospital after this kid!" I heard Tony through his ear piece. This really angered me. He thought that he was still in control of me, but when I'm angry I get out of control. Spider-Man was flown backwards about ten feet away.

"I think it might be me in the hospital." I heard him say. I walked over to him and pulled him up by his collar.

"You think you are still in control of me, Stark. Well think again! I'm my own person. You can't control me. No one can." He pushed me off of him and took a step back. My hands began to glow, and I threw energy beams at the red and blue man. He somehow dodged all of them until he was in my face.

"I'm sorry about this," he said. He webbed my feet and I looked down.

"No, I'm sorry."

"What?" I put my hand on his shoulder and shocked him. He fell backwards,so I burnt his webbing that held my feet in place. I ran towards the jet, but I was pulled back.