Juggling an identity ~spiderman~

Chapter 5

Slowly I opened my eyes. While I fluttered them open I felt a hand on my shoulder shaking me awake.

"Spiderman, it is I God of thunder." I was a little surprised I hadn't had noticed him before in the room.

Looking around I saw I was in a very large room. A bit like a living room but less furnished. I started shaking my arms trying to get out of the metal chair I was strapped into. The leather was rubbing into my wrists. Hurt like hell even through my suit.

"You're probably very confused as to why you are here. Well S.H.I.E.L.D has been needing your identity and co-operation for months now and you have refused. You are difficult to track but I'm glad we finally got you." Hawkeye definitely can be intimidating when he wants to be.

I glanced at the door, it has a lock on it from the inside. Escaping wouldn't be easy but I've escaped worse. I just need to be careful.

Suddenly the door opened. Tony Stark entered. I've never really liked him, huge ego and all. 

"Well looks like you were wrong spider. I did win after all. Nick Fury will be here any second now to claim your identity." This will be interesting.

"So your boss will be here soon?" Let's have a little fun while I'm here. I smirked even though they couldn't see it.

"Boss? I dont work for anyone, I'm my own boss. Nick certainly doesn't boss me around" Stark scoffed

"Really? because it seems to me like your just his puppet. That he's too scared to get his own hands dirty so he sends his pets to do it for him" Getting under his skin most likely get his mind off of revealing my other-self. On the other hand, it could also do the exact opposite. I hope this will be worth it

"Puppets?! Pets?! Do you know who you're talking to? You're talking to a Genius, Billionaire, Playboy, Philanthropist. I'm Tony fucking Stark!" Wow, and I thought he couldn't sound anymore self-centred than he already did.

"For a genius, you haven't studied me enough Stark" Right as I finished my sentence, I snapped the leather too easily and elbowed the idiot in the stomach. He was way too close for my personal space bubble. Deserved it.

 When I got out the door, I ducked from an incoming arrow. Rhodey wasn't in his suit so I wasn't much worried. 

The first thing I noticed was that I had no idea where I was or where I was going. The place looked expensive and high tech. In a matter of moment, agents started swarming in heading in my direction with big 'S.H.I.E.L.D' Logo's on them. Behind me was Hawkeye, War Machine and IronMan. Normally I would think that I'm screwed, but luckily there was a very large window right next to me. I smashed through it just now realise i was about 30 stories high without my webshooters. Damn

My spidey sense was screaming at me as I got closer to the ground. Reaching my hand out to the building, I stuck to the wall. From what i recognised this building was S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters. 

Then i heard an extremely loud annoying alarm from the HQ. My heightened senses making it painful to listen to. Rushed, I scaled down the building landing on the grass. I regretted not being more aware of my injuries when I felt a shot of pain flow through my body. It was obvious I was still healing to the almost deadly electric shock an hour ago. 

9 agents heading my way, felt like appeared out of no were. One tried to take me out from the back with a gun, but he missed as I punched another guy. 

I hated doing this. Knocking people out just for simply doing their jobs.

I was kidnapped so I guess its only fair. My webshooters were missing for some reason so fighting with my fists was the only option so far.

A girl with red hair in a pony tail tried to kick me in the face. I grabbed her foot and twisted it. Another girl attempted to punch me in the back but I swirled around and blocked it, only to get a kick from a man on my side. I was pushed back a little but then punched him hard enough for him to pass out.

My sense ordered to jump. So as i did, a bullet passed were my legs used to be.  The guy with the gun looked at me but before he could react to my unexpected dodge, I crouched down and swiped his legs. Dropping his weapon, he plummeted to the ground. My hearing picked up a 'crack' when his nose smacked the floor.

A different guy this time came running at me when he thought I was distracted. Close enough, I grabbed his fist, blocking two punches coming from him. Out of the blue I kneed his stomach hard. Then put some distanced between us, only to kick him together into another guy behind him.

 5 down, 4 to go.