Peter Parker Oneshots

Ultimate Team-Up

No one thought a majority of the Avengers would be spending their Friday afternoon trapped in a HYDRA base. The team was returning from a difficult mission when the quinjet was attacked by multiple other jets. Caught off guard and exhausted, they didn't stand much of a chance.

Now, they were all locked up.

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Peter entered the living room of the compound, expecting his super family to have returned by then. They had planned a whole weekend of fun with their sunshine child. It was eerily quiet. Peter half expected someone to appear from nowhere and scare him. Unfortunately, nobody was around.

"Hey FRIDAY, where is Mr. Stark and the others?"

"I'm afraid I don't know. I lost contact with the team roughly two hours ago."

Peter's blood ran cold. Something was wrong. His spidey senses were beginning to go haywire.

"Peter!"

The spiderling turned around to see none other than Shuri. She, too, looked worried.

"Shuri?"

"Peter, something's wrong! My brother is missing, along with the rest of the team. They should all be back by now!"

"FRIDAY, who all is missing?"

"Mr. Stark, Agent Romanoff, Agent Barton, Sargent Barnes, Captain Rogers, Dr. Banner, King T'Challa, King Thor, Mr. Wilson, Colonel Rhodes-"

"Ok... so basically everyone..."

(A/N: ok so the whole list is- Tony, Nat, Clint, Thor, Steve, Bruce, T'Challa, Rhodey, Sam, Bucky, Wanda, and Vision)

"Who's left?"

"You and Princess Shuri."

The two began to panic. How could everyone be gone? Who was behind all of this?

"Who are we going to call," Shuri whispered.

"Ghost Busters?"

Shuri raised her eyebrow. Peter nervously chuckled. "Sorry... just trying to lighten the mood a bit."

The two sat together and made a list of anyone that could help them.

"All we have so far are Dr. Strange, Happy, Pepper, Nick Fury, and Deadpool."

"What about Antman and the Wasp?"

"They're already on some other mission. I contacted Uncle Scott and Aunt Hope. They said they'd try to hurry back to help, but I don't think they'll be here soon enough..."

Suddenly, Peter got an idea. "Shuri, call everyone on the list. Tell them to suit up and meet us here ASAP. I'm gonna make a call of my own."

Peter walked off and dialed a familiar number on his Starkphone. It began to ring.

*Cue 70s jams*

The Guardians were about five jumps from Earth when they got the call. Quill looked to see who it was, and smirked when he saw the contact.

"Hey, guys! Baby Peter is calling!"

Groot ran over to the screen and pressed the accept button. The rest sat down and waited to see their nephew.

"Hi, little buddy! What's up-"

"Oh my gosh you actually answered holy cow Uncle Quill I was so scared you wouldn't pick up I need your help we have a major problem da- I mean Mr. Stark and the rest of the team are missing and-"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down! What's wrong?"

"Is everything alright?" Gamora asked worriedly.

Peter anxiously shook his head. He took a deep breath. "The team is missing. Shuri and I can't find them and have no idea where they are. We think they've been kidnapped. Shuri is calling Mr. Strange and a few others but we need help." Peter began to sway back and forth and wring his hands. "C-can you help...?"