Peter Parker, an innocent child awkwardly gets tossed into the already hectic lives of the Avengers as the adopted son of Tony Stark and Steve Rogers. After many things go so amiss in their lives and former villains start to slowly pop up out of the...
Chapter twenty-four - You can't touch us child. No one can!
Tony like to be what was called a smart man and a smart father. Which was exactly why he had encouraged Peter, after much protesting on the boys part, to wear a nanotech recorder attached to the skin behind his ear. He had designed the piece of the device with Antman, Scott Lang. Peter begrudgingly agreed to wear it as long as it wasn't always activated, and that he could turn it on himself. He could only turn it on when he said: "T.SIA" (tee-seeya) it stood for Tony Stark Is Amazing. Tony had created the password himself and his cocky self was very proud.
So, while Tony Stark sat at his computer in his lab dark circles under his eyes a messy beard covering his chin and multiple mugs of coffee and bottles of energy drinks lay scattered around him and hi screen started flashing read showing a banner saying,
| T.SIA ACTIVATED |
|LISTEN TO LIVE RECORDING|
| |YES| |NO| |
Tony sprang out of his seat like a toddler high on Coca-cola and double chocolate fudge cake and pressed yes.
He raised the volume to it's highest and started listening.
He could hear snippets of their conversation but he could understand most of the plan but it was cut off after someone said they would tell the world. They would be going to the NY NEWS, however this time the Avengers would be there and ready to stop their plan, and put an end to this madness once and for all and save Peter.
First, however, Peters location, he entered the recording device database, unbeknownst to Peter he had also smartly added a tracker, only for him to discover, the tracker had been removed.
"Shit." He swore. "Fvck, fvck, fvck, FVCK."
Did Peter remove it? He checked it closer. It looked like he had hacked into the software and had deleted the 'Baby-Spiders-Location-Don't-Delete' location sharing service.
He slammed his hand down onto the table, 'dammit'. Why did Peter have to be so darn smart? In his stupor, he hadn't heard the crackly voice of Peter cry out,
"It's not him."
Before his computer screen went black.
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Natasha ran into Peters old room to find MJ staring at her phone in shock.
"MJ? What's wrong?" Natasha cooed. MJ didn't say anything but she handed over her phone to the assassin.
"дерьм (shit)" Natasha swore.
<Spidey>
Michelle Jones.
<Spidey>
I know you're reading these messages. Who have you called to help? Maybe, Mr Tony Stark, or wait 'someone you trust', is it, Miss Natasha Romanoff? It is, isn't it?
