Ambition {𝟙𝟛} | Marvel √

chapter thirty-two

At the Avengers Tower, Happy is talking on the phone, checking off lists on a clipboard as workers behind him loaded up a plane on the runway. "Alright, wheels up in eight minutes. We just got to load Tony's old Hulkbuster armor, prototype for Cap and Miss America's new shields, and the Meging... the Meg... the... Thor's magic belt."

In the school library, Allie had her eyes glued to the GPS computer screen while Ned sat next to her, suddenly more nervous to be in her presence. She was already intimidating, but after finding out who she is, she was even more intimidating.

"Okay, slow down," Ned said into his phone, "You're getting close. It's on your right."

"What?"

"On your right— Turn right!" Allie snapped.

All she and Ned could hear after that was Peter yelling as the itching sound of metal scratching against concrete screamed. And finally, the screeching came to a stop.

"Peter... are you okay?" Ned asked.

"Yeah. Just keep trying to get through to Happy."

"I think taking down HYDRA was simpler than that," Allie told him and she heard him chuckle.

"It's been an honor, Spider-Man," Ned said.

Suddenly, the lights flashed on and Allie cringed to herself. She and Ned then glanced over at the library entrance to find their english teacher, Ms. Warren, staring at them sternly.

"What are you doing here?" she asked as Allie slammed Ned's laptop close, almost crushing his fingers, "There's a dance."

"Uh... I'm... looking... at... porn," Ned awkwardly said and instantly, Allie cringed up in disgust. Another thing she hated about this century; the gross obsession of sexualizing girls.

When she was a kid, no one even had sex until they were married and not that she judged people who had sex outside of marriage, but now? Living in the 21st century? Have some decency and ask a girl out first!

"You disgust me," Allie bitterly murmured, and he lightly and awkwardly smiled. He didn't care that what she said was not nice. But that Alexandria Rodgers said a not nice thing to him!

At the abandoned warehouse, the small window of the ceiling opened and slowly, Spider-Man descended into the building by a web. As he quietly landed on his feet, he glanced around to find the room he was in was filled with computers and gadgets. Monitors showed the Avengers Tower and the blueprint of the Stark plane.

While he looked around, he spotted Vulture's wing suit set up on a platform and stared at it tensely. He nervously gulped before he began to venture further into the warehouse.

———

Swinging into a hallway, Spider-Man quietly landed on his feet again before he began walking into a wide open area, and at the very end of the room, was Toomes. He stood behind a desk, working on some gadgets.

"Hey!" Spider-Man shouted as he began to quickly walk up to him. Toomes slowly looked back at him, seemingly unimpressed to see him. "Surprised?"

"Oh, hey, Pete," Toomes casually said, "I didn't hear you come in."

"It's over. I've got you," Spider-Man said, continuing to make his way towards him.