There's a room in a hotel in New York City That shares our fate and deserves our pity I don't want to remember it all The promises are made if you just hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on - Twin Skeleton's (Hotel in NYC), Fall Out Boy
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We arrived at the airport in time. Tony called Natasha and Rhodey while I called T'Challa. We only 12 hours left to turn Steve and Bucky in. I just have a bad feeling about this. I have a bad feeling about what's about to happen.
Tony and Rhodey flew down from the airport. Tony shot the helicopter so Steve couldn't use it to escape. The guys landed in front of Steve.
"Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport," Tony said. His mask came off before he looked at Rhodey. "Don't you think that's weird?"
"Definitely weird," Rhodey agreed.
"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this," Steve said. Then T'Challa jumped from his place from the building.
"Captain," he greeted.
"Your Highness."
I slowly floated down until I was at Steve's other side. "Cap."
Steve nodded at me. "Raven."
Tony cleared his throat. "Anyway...Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?"
"You're after the wrong guy."
"Your judgement is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday."
"And there are five more super soldiers just like him. I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't."
Natasha then came from behind. "Steve...you know what's about to happen. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?"
Steve was silent. My eyes slowly looked around the area. There is no way Steve came here on his own. Where's Sam and Bucky?
Tony slowly nodded. "All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos!" Right on cue, Peter shot his web at Cap's shield before he used them to bind his hands together. He did a small flip before landing on top of the van. He slowly looked up, new uniform, while holding Steve's shield. "Nice job, kid."
Peter started to ramble. "Thanks. I could have stuck the landing a little better, it's just...New suit." Even behind his mask, I could practically see his eyes widen. "It's nothing, Mr Stark. It's perfect. Thank you."
"Ok, Spidey, you can stop now," I said. We really don't need to start a conversation.
Peter nodded before he gave Steve a salute. "Okay. Cap. Captain.Big fan. I'm Spider-Man."
Tony looked a bit annoyed. "Yeah, we'll talk about it later."
Peter waved at the group. "Hey, everyone." And there it is again. That small annoying giggling sound inside my mind that wants to come out. Not this time. I can't laugh again after my little outburst on the plane.
