The Field Trip... & Stuff

8. Floor Is Lava

The room froze for 2 seconds before hell broke loose.

If Peter thought before was crazy, then he didn't know what this was.

He started to laugh as he saw people fight to stay off the ground, but then he saw something that wiped his smile right off.

Tony Stark had barely entered the room and what did he do? His suicidal ass had laid down on the floor.

Peter glanced up and looked at Natasha, who was climbing up ropes. She shot Peter a meaningful look and mouthed get him.
"Mr. Stark no!" Peter yelled, swinging across the room. He held on to the ceiling using his left hand and leg, then with his right hand, shot out a web and pulled his mentor up.

"Kid, what are you doing here?" Tony yelped, startled.

"Saving your life,"

"Put me down," Tony said, distressed that the kid was casually carrying him with one arm.

Peter looked around the room. Things were settling, though a lot of people were still fighting.

"Okay, I've had enough," Tony said, trying to pry Peter's arm off of him, "I'm serious, kid. Put me down,"

"Nope."

"Huh? Kid I'm serious,"

"Mr. Stark if i put you down, the lava will kill you," Peter deadpanned.

Tony rolled his eyes and continued to pick at the kid's iron grip.

"By the way," Shuri announced as she flew past them, "game's not over until someone loses,"

"I volunteer," Tony said.

"Loser does everyone's chores for a week," Shuri grinned.
Tony stopped struggling, "you know what, I think I'll let someone else carry this team for once,"

Peter looked around. Everyone had finally settled. He began to worry; who knows how long he was away from his class. Maybe they were looking for him.

He looked around the room.

Wanda was sitting on a pile of destroyed weights, using her magic to levitate them off the ground while Vision floated behind her. Scott and Hope were tiny and looking through one of the vents. Before Peter could even chuckle, a crash snapped him into attention.

"sorry, man. But I'm done," Sam grumbled, wrestling Bucky, "I would've knocked down the spider-shit, but he's too far. So it's gotta be you,"

Peter grinned, an idea popping into his brain. He shot out a web at Sam's arm and immediately pulled, making Sam land on the floor with a heavy thud.

"Looks like Sam lost!" Shuri announced, grinning.

"Oh, come fucking on,"

"Language!" Steve piped, lowering himself from the rock climbing wall.

Once on the floor, Tony straightened out his suit, "god, that was embarrassing," he mumbled, "I definitely would've preferred a suit. Or stay on the floor,"

Peter rolled his eyes and turned around to look for the Black Widow, but immediately froze.

His whole class was staring at him, through a window in the room, mouths hanging open.
Peter made sure he still had his mask on before approaching them. He made his voice slightly deeper.

"you're- you're Spider Man!!" Flash gasped.

"yes, I am," Peter looked at the class, "oh, hey Ned!"

Ned squealed.

"y-you know n-ned?" Flash asked, his voice small.

"I do," Peter said, feeling a little more confident, "and Michelle. They're friends of Peter,"

"where is Peter?" Someone asked.

"I sent him to get something," Tony said from behind, "didn't want to bother Amber,"

Flash raised his hand. Steve tapped on Tony's shoulder.

"Tony, Thor just called. Wants to talk,"

Tony flashed his paparazzi smile, "I'll be back. See you kids later,"

Peter waved, "I uh gotta go, too. You know, keep on training. Because I'm an adult. Bye,"

Peter walked towards the vents, "Karen," He whispered, "tell Friday to close the window and make it sound proof,"

Intern 10076 is currently controlling the panels of security. Friday replied.

"okay, then override Protocol 1516514. Identification number 192011811,"

Protocol overridden.

h heard groans from the students as he shot a web and climbed inside the vents before Sam could do something to him.

Peter entered the restroom and changed back. He was relieved that no one had taken his backpack.

When he was done, he walked through the tower, looking for his class.

He eventually found them, not too far from the training room. They were still talking about what they had witnessed.

"I cant believe you actually got the complete footage!" Peter heard Ned say, "you have to send it to me!"

"10 bucks and its yours," Mj replied.

"Deal!"

Amber and Peter made eye contact. She smiled at him knowingly.

"Okay, class. Now that everyone is here, we're going to head over to the theatre,"

A couple of hands shot up.

"Okay, its not really a theater, but we will be watching a short video. Everybody please welcome Mr. Lieber!"