CHAPTER EIGHT

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CHAPTER EIGHT: SABRINA THE TEENAGE ASSASSIN

Before we left the ground in the jet, Tony laid down some much needed information about his friend Captain America

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Before we left the ground in the jet, Tony laid down some much needed information about his friend Captain America. Tony sat beside Peter, the two sat across from me in the jet. He stood, exhaling and making his way to the driver's seat.

"Cap thinks he's right," he answered Peter's question of exactly why we were in Germany, fighting Captain America, "and that makes him dangerous."

"What's so dangerous about thinking you're right?" Peter squinted his eyes with confusion, not quite understanding what Tony meant.

"Sometimes when you think you're right, you do bad things without knowing their bad," I mumbled a better explanation.

Tony grinned, then nodded, "couldn't have said it better myself," he sighed as he sat in the chair and clicked a few buttons before calling over his shoulder, "I mean I could have, but it seemed like a great teaching moment or something."

Nat emerged from the bathroom, wearing a similar black jumpsuit as me, her suit had sleeves and had a low V neck. Her wrists were covered with her iconic electric gloves, which she had been charging when we got on the jet. "Tony giving you guys the fight of our lives speech?"

Peter whipped his head from Tony to Nat, his eyebrow propped up with confusion, "no.. wait, maybe?" He leaned forward, "can I hear it?"

"I stopped giving that speech a long time ago, Nat, around the time when you and the team stopped listening to it. Plus it's not my thing," he explained briefly while lifting us from the ground. We were airborne when he snapped his fingers, "oh, kids, and another thing, when in doubt: Go for Cap's legs - he's more of an arm guy."

"Legs," I reminded myself with a confident nod, "got it."

A natural silence fell over the small group while we flew the short distance over the city and to the airport, the one that Tony was currently on the phone with - ordering the occupants to evacuate immediately. Once again, after saying the three magic word - 'I'm Tony Stark' - everything seemed to fall into perfect order.

"So, who else is on our team besides me, Li, you and Mr. Stark?" Peter asked Nat with curiosity after he stripped from his jacket and sweatpants, remaining in his new Spider-Man suit. I started to notice that Peter asked a lot of questions when he was excited, the thought of going up against Captain America, and the other Avengers who made up a team of idols for him, made me see him in a more appreciative light.

"We have Rhodey,"- she rose her fingers to indicate air quotes - "'the war machine' who is similar Tony - he has one of his suits, it's darker, bigger and"-

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