Later on that day, I found out that we were in Berlin because Captain America supposedly, "went crazy." At the airport, Peter and I were hiding behind an object, waiting for the signal that Tony Stark told us to wait for.
"Underoos!"
After we heard the signal, Peter jumped out and stole Captain America's shield and landed on a luggage carrier.
"Hey everyone," Peter faked his deep voice.
I then jumped out and webbed Cap's hands and landed on a plane, waving at the rest of the Avengers. After some cute debate between Tony and Cap, Peter and I joined with Tony and his friends and lined up, facing Cap's side like an army.
Both sides began to walk towards each other, the suspense building between the two teams.
"There not stopping," Peter looked towards Tony nervously.
"Neither are we," Tony only replied.
I'm not gonna lie, I was itching for the fight. I wanted to feel the adrenaline running through my veins. I can finally test out what this suit can do with my fighting capabilities.
So then we started fighting the rest of the Avengers. I was fighting Wanda at one point and she tossed me into the plane and broke my leg on impact. The pain was excruciating, like my leg was on fire. Wanda felt bad, so she took me to the top of the airport building and told me to rest until the fight is over.
I nodded then she flew off the building onto the ground and started fighting again. I wish I could fight still, but now I was disabled from it.
I watched as the fight gradually stopped, but no one went to help me to the hospital. I had to swing down from the building and get a cab to the nearest hospital. After I was diagnosed pain pills and was given a cast, I took another cab back to his Aunt Mays.
I knocked on the door after struggling my way up the stairs.
I didn't feel like telling my parents what happened. I figured that his Aunt May would ask less questions, plus she believed my lies so it won't be that hard to convince her.
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Spider-Woman
FanficA Semi Spider-Sona fan fiction story. LANGUAGE! Book 2 coming soon.