All the avengers, including Peter, were in the main room. They were discussing the battle that happened a week ago and the damage costs and how the government was going about it. Tony was writing down all the costs that needed to be taken care of. Steve was explaining everything. Everyone was listening intently. The government hadn't been happy with the way it was going. And they may take action.
"What are we going to do? First the Accords and now this? Are they trying to get their cities in ruins? Everyone's lives endangered? They don't know what's out there. They don't know. We do." Sam clenched his fists as he expressed his feelings.
"They're morons. Did you expect anything less?" Clint asked as he crossed his arms.
"It's not right. We can't let this happen again. Not like this." Nat shook her head.
"We've got rid of the accords and we're all files in the system. There's not much they can do to us," Steve assured.
Tony sighed and rubbed his face, "it's not even the people below. It's the government. Ross and shit."
They sat in silence for a minute.
FRIDAY spoke up, "Sir, Ross and some agents have approached the elevator and are on their way up."
"That isn't good." Rhodey mumbled. Bucky clenches his jaw and waits. Tony stands and awaits the men to arrive. Peter watches over the couch.
The elevator rings and the doors slide open. Ross and ten men step out.
"What is this?" Tony asked, arms crossed and face stoic.
"That last battle costed us a lot of lives. People are angry. And you've got someone we want." Ross glared at everyone. His eyes landed at the shaggy brown hair and brown eyes peering over the couch.
"What are you talking about?" Sam demanded answers.
"Peter Parker. You're coming with us."
"The hell he is," Tony snapped and moved in front of the teenager, "he's under my care!"
"He never signed the accords and is a vigilante. He's disobeying our legal system. Therefore, he's a criminal and will be either escorted out or dragged out," Ross shrugged, delight clear in his voice.
"No. That's not happening," Steve barked. At this point everyone was standing, even Peter.
"I haven't done anything wrong. I'll sign the accords!" Peter pleaded.
"Even if you do, you must be taken into custody for the time being." Ross shrugged. Two agents stepped forward, handcuffs ready.
Tony looked at Peter and could see the fear in his eyes. Natasha walked around the couch and glares daggers at the men.
"You don't have a damn warrant to be here, sir." She spat the last part out.
"Ah, you see, we do." The warrant flashed in their faces. Tony moved Peter behind him.
"Over my dead body dammit," Tony challenged.
"Tony," Steve warned.
"No, Steve! He's mine! He's a minor!"
"The system still takes him, Anthony!" Ross growled, growing annoyed at the situation.
"Tony. He has to. We'll get him back. It has to happen."
"No no no, he's not going anywhere."
"Get him," Ross ordered. The two stepped forward. Tony was forced to move. Clint moved forward but guns aimed up at him.
"Are you serious?! Put that in my face, I dare you! You bastard!" Clint screamed. He didn't want what was happening, to happen. Rhodey frowned as he watched Peter shake his head as the men stepped closer.
"No! I didn't do anything wrong!" Peter backed away.
"Stop resisting!" One agent demanded. Peter kept backing away until he was backed to the couch.
"Get on your knees, hands behind your head!" Peter looked at Tony in fear as he ignored the command. The agent grabbed his arm and put him on his knees, Peter grunted.
"You're hurting him!" Tony lurched forward, gun aimed at him. Steve caught him and held him back. Steve frowned and his anger grew at the men.
Peters arms were tore behind his head and he was shoved to the floor. "Stop! You're hurting me! Ugh!" The agent shoved his head to the floor and he groaned.
"Lay another god damn hand on him and I'll make you eat your own fucking heart!" Bucky roared. Ross jumped a little but glared as he watched the scene in front of him. It took everything everyone had to not come at the men.
Nat, Clint, Bucky, Rhodey, Sam, Wanda, Tony, and Steve watched the scene unravel.
They brought Peter up, blood dripped from his nose where it had been bloodied. Peter thrashed and his eyes were wild in fear. "Mr. Stark! I-I didn't do anything! I was trying to help!" Peter was pushed forward. Tony felt like something was ripped out of his chest.
"Where is he gonna go?" Tony swallowed.
"The Raft." Ross smiled, arms behind his back all politely. Like he was doing a favor. Like he did something great.
"No. No. He can't." Tony shook his head. Then a commotion made everyone look. Peter fought the two agents. Another one came up and tased him. Peter screamed and hit the floor.
"NO!" Tony ran to get him but he was also tased. Steve pushes the agent away and grabbed Tony away.
"Tony. Stop! Peter, you have to go. We'll get you back. Don't worry Peter," Steve assured. His eyes meeting the brown doey ones. Peter cried as he was dragged away. Nat looked to the ground. Her frown growing. The agents cleared out and Ross nodded to them and left. The team looked around at each other.
"We have to get him back. Now." Tony's voice was hoarse. He was holding his side from where the taser got him.
"The Raft is no place for him." Sam mumbled. Steve nodded in agreement.
"Let's go, right now. He's signing the accords and I'm doing anything to get him back." Tony growled. He suited up and went to the jet along with everyone else.
The jet ride was long. Anger, worry, and fear waved off everyone. They were getting their Peter Parker back.
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