Chapter 4- The Bidding

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Georgia- I jumped in the quinjet with Peter as uncle Tony took off in his metal suit and peter pulled off his shirt, jacket, and pants to reveal a red suit with blue trim covered with embroidered webbing and a spider in black on his chest. Just before he put on the mask I saw my chance and I took it,I stood on my toes, grabbed his cheeks, leaned in, took a breath, and kissed him. It was my first kiss and to say the least, I was glad that it was with peter. When I retracted, I looked into his beautiful, brown amber eyes. The kiss was short but sweet. "Be careful, Peter," was all I said, he stared deeply into me before we had to head towards the back of the quinjet. We got out, and saw pure havoc going on at some kind of slave bidding thing. I saw the girl's name plate on the wall which I think meant that this was the girls cell I was told to bring in, and as Peter distracted everyone, I slipped a note through the cracked in the wall. It read, "Get as far away from the wall as possible." I opened my crutch, pulled on my steel leg warmer, Jumped on my bad leg using the steel sheet to stand, and side kicked down the weak wall with my good leg. I walked in and a teenager, not much older than me, stared back, she had long blonde bangs covering her left eye that had blue streaks in her bangs . "I am Georgia Stark. I won't hurt you. I'm not here for that." I took off my steel pad, and she saw my mangled foot. She grabbed and pulled hard then got up and ran." Sorry hun, I'm not one for group projects"that was the last thing she said before she ran off. I watched her go, then began to look for other cells. I came to a steel panel. I hacked it and a cell nearby with a teenager, about the same age as me, jumped out and hugged me. "Thank you. Who are you?" He asked. "Georgia Stark." I replied. "You have saved my life From eternal misery and boredom. How can I repay you?" He really was thankful. "There is a girl, about your height, She has a blue eye and a red eye She has blonde hair with black and blue streaks in her bangs." I handed him a picture that uncle tony gave me before we left. " If you find her Bring her back to the jet just outside." "Ok Thanks." he replied. And ran off. I ran to the havoc and began to look for Peter, When someone knocked me unconscious from behind and grabbed me.

I woke up in the quinjet, with Peter pressing his hand to my forehead. The two others were there, they were back to back and the girl that Peter told me to call bolt seemed calmer but bored, She had her bandana off and I saw something behind her eyes was it sadness, anger, fear, maybe all three. The boy with the silver hair that I sent to find the girl named bolt seemed bored out of his mind. Peter stroked my hair and lifted my head to his shoulder, there we sat, both happy I was alright.

Ash's POV

We finally arrived at the bidding event after I want to say four hours! Just *inhale* Why! Do you want you want us suffer, oh right, you do! Sorry about that, anywho the plan is for me to be brought outside to the bidding thingy and break free from the chains and and release the wrath of me! Muhaha! Back to the topic, then I will release all the kids that are at the bidding thingy and be free from the chains of this place and run like wild deer.. Ok not my best pep talk, to myself, BUT IT WASN'T THE WORST SO TAKE THAT MARTIN LUTHER KING JR! I'M ON A ROLL! Back to seeing what's happening. Me, peter, and a bunch of other kids went through the dark oak wood doors that you can tell has not been used in maybe ten, twenty years, sounds about right. What I am guessing is that they had to make it unknown that they are selling kids. Yeah it is as bad as it sounds. We walked through the doors with about twelve guards to make sure we don't escape, well you're going to get fired, you sons of guns. We sharply turned down a hallway before I truly got to see the place where the bidding is happening but I can mange on my own. There was more cells, yay, and I got thrown into one. Guess what! I did get to see the bidding thingy. I am very glad that this place is ancient because I got a little crack in the wall that I could use like a peep hole to look out of! I looked out of the peep hole and saw all the people sitting down to try and "buy" us. The guy rolled up to the podium and started talking about unimportant stuff. Then he said something that got my attention. Two of the guards came up to the podium and whispered something in the speakers ear. His face fell into a scared and shocked state. "Ummm everyone there has seemed a problem has come up. Don't panic but there seems to be a Avengers quinjet outside. If you can-" but he was cut off by everyone, you guessed it, paincing. Well there goes my very good plan that would have totally succeeded. But maybe I can work with this, I run to the bars and look at the cell right across from me to find peter. What a Coincidence right? "Peter, there seems to be a slight change in plan." he turned towards me "What do you mean, what kind of change?" I smirked. "Well there may or not be a Avengers quinjet right outside and now everyone inside is panicking" the most adorable smile came over his face, it was filled with hope and happiness that I envy to a very high degree. But let's not get sad right, Right? Anyways, as I was about to resume talking when I was rudely interrupted by a wall collapsing in on itself. Wow I knew this place was old but not that old. There stood on the other end of the now broken wall was a girl, around my age, With blonde streaking in her brunette hair. Also she had an awesome looking eyepatch if I do say so myself. She was the first one to talk "I am Georgia Stark. I won't hurt you. I'm not here for that." She took off her steel pad, and I saw her mangled foot, OHHH. I grabbed and pulled hard on her mangled foot then got up and ran. "Sorry hun, I'm not one for group projects" That was probably the best quip anyone has ever said in all of human and mutant history! That was the last thing I said before I ran off. I knew that she would get to peter faster than I could now that I was a really good distance away from them. Before I went out the door I saw a guy, around my height in a red and blue spandex suit with a spider on the back. "Hey spider boy!" he turned towards me and what I'm guessing were the eyes, squinted. Ok weird, but cool. "It's spiderman!" I smirked "Sure it is, anyways I think your girlfriend needs you!" the eyes on his suit wided and he took of running. As he was running he yelled at me "She's not my girlfriend!" I laughed and murmured to myself "At least not now..Hehe, the shipping begins." and ran towards the quinjet. "Yes homefree!" I said as I ran in without another thought. As I got in the doors behind me shut. "Crap" I whispered to myself. I tiptoed to the front of the jet to find the one and only Tony Stark. "Hey kid, you Bolt?" "That depends, are you going to help me fetch my friend and your two love birds out there?" His face Had so many emotions, I think I wasn't supposed to say that. "Wait are you talking about spiderman and georgia?!" "Wait, that's their names, man I was thinking their names were like spider boy and his sticky companion. And Yea that's who I was talking about." Before he could say another word the quinjet doors opened to show the one, the only, spider boy and new guy! With of course the One legged pirate in spider boy's arms. "There you are, I was starting to get worried, if georgia was okay. WHAT HAPPENED! OHHHHHHH MY GOD!! I FAILED AS A FATHER!!!" "It's okay Mr. Stark, she will be okay, it's just someone threw her off her bad leg and that made her open to attacks which sadly someone took advantage of. She's just knocked out sir." The spider boy really did respect this "Mr Stark". Maximoff just looked at me with a playful smile, more like a 'I know that you did this' smile. But nevertheless It was an adorable smile. I smiled back with a weak smile, this was a eventful day. So I walked over to the crates and sat down. Maximoff went to sit next to me when we decided to sitting back to back. Spider boy went to go and rest by this so called "Georgia" and started to stroke her hair. Now that is not what I would do to an unconscious body but you know, whatever. And with that, we headed off for MORE FLYING!

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