Peter Parker/Tom Holland Imagines

Storm Pt 2

They all began to fight each other. It was all chaotic. Bucky and Black Panther got into a pretty heated fight so Storm jumped in. Right as Black Panther held his claws at Bucky's throat, she shot lightening from her hands, sending him flying away from Bucky.

Peter flew in the air above Steve. Steve threw his shield, cutting the web and making him fall down. Peter was quick to tumble into the fall so he wouldn't get hurt.

"That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all," Peter said, crouched a few feet in front of Captain America.

"Look, kid, there's a lot going on here that you don't understand," Cap responded.

"Wow. Mr. Stark said you'd say that. Huh." Peter shot his web out to Cap's shield and foot and pulled him toward himself, kicking him into a wall. "He also said to go for your legs."

Steve jumped up and ran for his shield, only to be stopped when web wrapped around both his hands. Steve used this to his advantage and turned around, pulling onto the web and throwing Peter behind him.

Steve got his shield back and hit Peter in the face with it. Peter jumped to his feet and shot himself onto a ramp above Steve.

"Stark tell you anything else?" Steve asked curiously.

"That you're wrong. You think you're right. That makes you dangerous." Peter did a backflip and swung toward Steve and kicked him under the ramp. He then threw his shield making the thing collapse but Peter caught it quickly.

"Guess he was right." Steve smiled at the kid. "You got heart, kid. Where you from?" In that time Storm had ran up behind him.

"Queens," he grunted out.

Steve looked at Storm and smiled. "Brooklyn." They did a fist bump before he ran off.

Storm crossed her arms over her chest as she smirked at the situation Peter was in, though he couldn't see her smirking.

"We gotta go. That guy's probably in Siberia by now," She heard Bucky say through her ear piece.

"We gotta draw out the flyers. I'll take Vision, you get to the jet," Steve mapped out.

"No, you get to the jet! Both of you! The rest of us aren't getting out of here," Sam said.

"As much as I hate to admit it if we're gonna win this one, some of us might have to lose it." Clint said, shooting an arrow at Rhodey.

"This isn't the real fight, Steve."

"Alright, Sam. What's the play?" Steve asked.

"We need a diversion. Something big," Sam said.

"I got something kinda big. But I can't hold it very long. On my signal, run like hell." Scott said as his little any body ran across the platform. "And if I tear myself in half... don't come back for me."

"You sure about this Scott?" Steve asked, making sure.

"I do it all the time. I mean, once. In a lab. Then I passed out." Scott got quiet before he began to whisper repeatively, "Im the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss." He jumped on the back of Rhodey as he flew by and pressed a button on his wrist. All of the sudden Scott grew up to 20x bigger, grabbing Rhodey by the leg.

"Holy shit!" Peter yelled, throwing the object behind him.

"I guess that's the signal," Steve said in awe.

"Go!" Storm yelled at them.

"Way to go, tic-tac!" Sam yelled flying above him.

"Give me back my Rhodey!" Tony yelled and began to fly toward him but Sam grabbed onto him first.