Avengers Watch?

Movie Theater Kidnapping?

Hello readers! Welcome to my cliché Avengers React fic! Before we get started I just need to get something off my chest. Yes, while I have said I despised these things in the past, I am a hypocrite, and I am allowed to change my opinions. Without further ado, here's the introduction!

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Peter found himself in a plush seat. He had no idea how, or why, or even how much time has passed since he blacked out, but sure enough he was there. An odd force on his chest, like a pressing against his lungs, forced him to stay calm. His spider-sense stayed silent. So did he.

Taking in his surroundings was easier than he expected it to be, mostly because he expected to be tied up in a warehouse somewhere. He was infinitely grateful that was not the case. A quick glance revealed that he was in a movie theater, a slower one revealed it was completely empty besides himself. His chest was pressed a little harder to keep him from freaking out, though it didn't slow down his rapid heart.

'C'mon Peter. You got this. You're Spider-Man,' He reminded himself. Peter repeated this a couple more times before finally standing up. His legs felt like jelly, and he had to use the arm rests to pull himself up. For a moment, Peter had teetered dangerously close to falling over the next row of seats. He scrabbled around for solid footing, finally finding it after planting his feet in the aisle.

"Okay, okay, Peter you got this," He whispered to himself. The bout of unsteadiness ended as abruptly as it started. The floor no longer swayed beneath him, but he still needed to figure out where this floor belonged to.

Exit. Exit, he needed an exit. All theaters had one, right? There should be. How else would he have gotten in?

That line of thought got Peter to calm down, mostly. At least, he no longer needed to constantly have his hand on a seat to ground him. He briskly walked-

"Kid?"

"Mr. Stark!" The teen immediately perked up at the sound of his mentor's voice. Whipping around, Peter saw him a little ways off, closer to the screen.

The billionaire had certainly seen better days, his windswept hair looked singed, and the ache in his chest was almost visible. Tony dry coughed into his arm before climbing over the seats to get to Peter, asking questions the whole way, "Where are we? Do you remember what happened? Are you hurt?"

Peter's resolve lessened, seeing Tony had no idea what happened either, "I'm not sure-I don't know. Er-the last thing I remember..." He paused to scan his memories, but his mind drew up blanks. The throbbing pain of a headache threatened to push further as he attempted to piece together what happened, like a warning. He pressed his lips together in frustration, "I can't remember...anything."

Tony's faint smile turned to a thin-lipped frown, his brow furrowed, but it was more in worry than in anger, "That's alright, I'll just, I'll figure this out," He promised. Heading towards the direction Peter was about to go, he took one look at the place where the exit should've been and swore, "There's nothing here!"

Peter peered at where Tony stood, and sure enough, the wall in front of them was just that, a blank wall. Tony placed his palm on it, his hand going white at the pressure. He balled his fists, then sighed, "Guess we'll have to break our way through."

Just as Tony got ready to kick and Peter was ready to ram the wall, a thud echoed through the theater. Before the two could jump to the defensive a blond head popped up behind a seat and did his best to pull the rest of him off the ground too.

The shield that fell off of his back was enough confirmation for Tony to tell who it was, "Steve?"

The Captain looked up at his name and saw them with pained eyes although there were no bruises or wounds visible on him, "Guys? Where are we?"

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Yeah, endings aren't my strong suit so get used to the cut-offs. As you can see, I only added in three of the Avengers. (Two technically, but hush.) I'm still experimenting with characterization and I feel having too many in here at once could ruin the story. I might add one more in the future, but that's a solid "maybe." I'll do my best to be consistent with updates, two to one chapters a month. I'm not the fastest writer. Anyway, next chapter is when the react bit comes in. Don't get too excited it's trailer only, but I'll do my best to make it interesting. I'll see you dopes later.