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I looked up at peter with confusion but quickly realised why he pulled me aside. One of Tony's old, Rival's as we'll put it, was strolling the street. with my face now in the news, I was at risk. I had my suit trigger in my pocket Incase I needed it but I wasn't supposed to wear it as of Bruce's orders. "Peter, what do I do?" I whispered. "We run." He mumbled. He started running, dragging you behind him as you caught up. You ran the rest of the way there and when you arrived at the doors you collapsed, sitting on the floor just outside to catch my breath. After a minute or two, we walked inside and to a private room just past the view of everyone else. Peter stuck on his boxing gloves and I put on my mitts, holding my hands up to block his strikes. He could punch really hard for a dweeb. We continued on for about 10 minutes before he stopped, with an idea practically spilling from his brain.

"What if, you move the mitts and I have to strike where you move them?" He asked. I thought about it, and nodded. We did this for another 15 minutes. "Can we swap now?" I asked. He nodded and pulled off his gloves as I handed him my mitts. We swapped over and I started hitting where he was moving the gloves to. He put both hands in the air above his head and I punched them both at the same time. A small black spark appeared behind peter and I pulled my hands back quickly as it disappeared. "The hell was that?" I mumbled. "You good?" He asked. I nodded. "Yeah, something happened when I did that. Try it again this time, but lower." I instructed.

He did as he was told and I walked back to him, punching his mitts at the same time but not letting go. The black spark appeared inbetween Peter's hands and mine. I didn't move away and it got pigged and bigger, as the spark turned into a huge black portal. The centre became see through and I looked inside, it was the tower kitchen. I pulled my hands away from Peter's as the portal closed. "How did you do that!" He yelled. "I-I dont know." I mumbled, pulling the gloves off and looking at my hands. "Wait a minute." I said. I stuck my hands out flat infront of me and focussed as hard as I could. My veins turned purple and became more prominent in my hands as a black spark appeared.

I let it grow and grow and grow until it was big enough to walk through. "Peter, grab your bag and the gloves and walk through." I instructed. "Are you crazy!" He asked. "Just trust me!" I yelled back at him. He rolled his eyes and picked up his bag and the gloves and walked hesitantly through the portal and into the avengers tower kitchen. I pulled my hands away and jumped through as the portal closed behind me. I looked around to confirm where we were. We were indeed, in the avengers tower. "Tony! Steve! Anyone!" I called. Tony peeked around the corner. "You're home early, and with a boy?" He asked. "He's just a friend tony." I smiled, slapping Peter's back. "Just a friend, for now." He mumbled. "What's that's behind you?" He asked. I turned and looked as the portal was still shrinking, merely just a black spark now.

"That, happens to be a portal." I replied, turning back to tony. "Who summoned it?" He asked, walking closer to us. "That would be me. Newfound abilities, really rather interesting." I said, looking at my hands and watching my veins shrink down. "How did you- it doesn't matter. Show me?" He asked. I nodded slowly and hesitantly but obliged. I stuck out my hands infront of me and focussed as my being turned purple and became prominent and a black spark appeared infront of me, slowly getting bigger and becoming a proper portal. "Bruce, get in here!" Tony called.

I looked over to peter in confusion but kept the portal open. Bruce jogged into the room and stopped when he reached tony. "What?" Bruce asked. Tony simply pointed to me and stood there, watching as I kept the portal growing slowly. I saw the colour drain from his face. "How-" Bruce started. "I don't know. It was accidental, I didn't mean to open it." I said, focussing on my hands. Bruce walked closer and knelt down on the floor, inspecting my hands and then the portal. "Can you close it and then re-open it?" He asked, still inspecting the portal infront of me. I closed my hands and pulled them back beside my body. The portal closed seemingly faster than It did before.

"And open it." He said. I held my hands out infront of me and watched my veins go purple and a spark open infront of me. He pushed his hand through the portal and waved it around. The portal grew and grew. He pulled his hand out and turned to face the portal side on. "Interesting." He said. He walked back to be next to me and walked into the portal, looking around. "Is this your room?" He asked. I looked inside but shook my head. "Then who's room is it?" He asked, looking at peter and I. Peter peered inside. "It's mine." He mumbled. "OOOOOOOOOOOO!" Clint yelled as he entered the room. "But, how? You've never been in his room?" Bruce said, inspecting the portal.

"I know, so how am I summoning it there?" I asked. "It shouldn't be possible. Peter, have you ever shown him a photo or video of in your room?" He asked peter. Peter thought for a minute and nodded. "Yeah, you showed me that video! When may got you the new desk and lamp!" I said, closing the portal. He walked out as it closed and back into the tower. "Open another." He said. I opened another portal, this time in sokovia. "Sokovia, close that one and open another, this time focus on the kitchen." He suggested. I closed one and envisioned the kitchen as I opened another. I heard sparks across the room and opened my eyes. I looked in-front of me at a portal, and then across the room, at another portal.

Tony walked into the one in the kitchen and came out at the one in-front of me. "What. the. Hell." He said, looking around at Bruce for help.

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