Tony looked down at the unconscious vigilante in his arms, concern in his eyes. He didn't even know Spider-Man, although he felt like he should be protecting the vigilante. Tony took off into the sky, while being careful not injure Spider-Man further. He flew to the Avengers tower.
"Bruce I need a little help with something. Meet me on my floor" Tony said into his comm, getting closer to the Avengers tower.
Tony flew into an open window that went into the common and as soon as he flew in he heard a few gasps. Everyone had concerned eyes on the red and blue hero, that was limp in Tony's arms. Bruce was quick to come over and check the vigilante for injuries, while Tony moved him to a vacant couch.
Spider-Man groaned as his back touched the couch, he tried to move so he was laying down on his stomach. Tony saw what he wanted to do so he gently helped Spidey move.
Bruce went straight into action to cut of the back part of the suit. "Steve, could you please hand me some scissors?" Steve stood up and went to look for some scissors, after a minute or so, he was came back. "Thank you" Bruce said, he could hear shuffling and shifting "guys, can you please leave? I can't concentrate."
They all headed for the elevator, except Bruce and Tony. "Tony." Bruce muttered, then Tony stood out of his iron man suit and grabbed some medical stuff, "I could help you Brucie-Bear."
Bruce rolled his eyes at the billionaire and sighed "Fine, you can help but what's with the nickname?"
"It's a good nickname." Tony said, and knelt down beside Bruce and Spidey.
Bruce did what doctors do then Tony picked up Spider-Man and headed to a guest room.
(I'm too lazy to explain what happens)
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Helping Out [DISCONTINUED]
FanfictionSpiderman gets injured and New Yorkers help him, then the avengers take over. The avengers grow fond of spiderman and wants him on the team but will spidey say yes or refuse? Would be a short story if he refused tho. The fantastic four also meet him...