The Blue Blur 2 (Pietro Maximoff X Reader)

Chapter 21: Plane Crash

I woke up from my nap, and got out of bed. I look at the time seeing that it's 1 in the afternoon, and I'll have to wait until later tonight to help. I change into my jeans, leather jacket and t-shirt like always and I spend the rest of the day watching Netflix, playing with Tony by hacking his music system and playing Broadway music, and other stuff to entertain myself.

I was currently sitting in Tony's lab, watching him make a suit, while I was working on a new gadget. It's a knife and a ring, and you can bring the knife back to your hand, just like Steve's shield. "How about you use nanotech?" I suggest, watching him fail at another attempt.

"Why would I use it," he pauses for a second. "Wait, that's actually a good idea. You should spend more time here if you have ideas like that." I smirk, knowing that I helped make his next suit.

"I thought you weren't a field agent anymore," I say, wondering why he's making another suit.

"Yes, but maybe one day I'll be needed for another alien invasion," Tony says, not lifting his eyes from the computer.

"Let's hope not," I say. I continued to watch, half interested, half bored. I ended up finishing my new gadget, but sadly I didn't get to test it. That was until I heard Tony's phone ring.

"Can you get that?" Tony says, pointing to his phone. I walk over to the table it was on, and answer the phone. I sit down in the chair there, and kick up my feet on the table.

"Y/n Romanoff, who Tony absolutely loves and adores, speaking," I say, which made Tony look up from his computer, and I smirk.

"Y/n, hey, where's Tony?" I hear Happy say on the other side of the phone.

"Hey Happy. Tony's currently making a suit off of my idea, why?" I ask.

"The plane that is carrying all the stuff from the Tower crashed near the beach at Coney Island," Happy says. My attention became alert, and I sat up straight.

"Was anyone there?" I ask, making Tony look back at me.

"No, the plane is an auto pilot, but I don't know if the plane crashed into people," Happy says. "I'm going to drive there now, you should come."

"I'll be on my way," I say, and hang up the phone. "Your plane crashed into Coney Island. Happy and I am going to check it out. Want to come?"

"No, I'm just going to have to find a way to pay for all of that damage," Tony says, sighing.

"Oh how on Earth will the richest person on Earth be able to pay for it," I say, sarcastically. "Oh, and do you have an extra motorcycle?"

"Yea, it's in the garage," he says, unamused. I smile, and I put my ring on and put the knife in my boot, think maybe I'll have a chance to use it. I jog to the garage, wanting to get to Coney Island quickly. I smile, seeing the new motorcycle and grab the keys. I hopped on, and made my way to Coney Island, speeding to get there quickly.

Once I saw the smoke, and I pulled up next to the sight, and immediately I saw Happy. I get off my bike, and I walk over to him. "So what caused the crash?" I ask.

He walks me over to what looks like a pile of boxes that if filed with our weapons from the tower. He leads me to one side, and I see a guy webbed up and a note next to him.

'Found flying vulture guy -Spider-man. PS. Sorry about your plane.'

I smile, knowing Peter has done it, and we capture the guy who was selling these alien weapons, which means I get to come home soon. "Well, I'll gladly take you to NYPD prison. Might even ask you a few questions," I say.

I walk away, taking out my phone and to call Ross. He answers, and I say proudly, "I said wait, and guess who I got in custody?"

"You got the Vulture?" Ross asks.

"Well, I had some help, but yes, I got him. They're going to take him to the NYPD, and I can interrogate him if you want," I ask.

"Yes, and don't hold back. We need to know everything about these dangerous things, and how he got them," he says.

"Roger that. I call you when I get an update," I say. I walk back over to Happy, examining the boxes. "What do you think he was trying to get?"

"I think all of it, I guess we will have to use your interrogation skills to find out why," Happy says. "I can't believe all of my hard work came crashing down, literally." I roll my eyes at his statement, and walk over to Toomes.

I cut him from the webs, and grabbed a gun to lead him to the cop car, making sure he doesn't leave my eyesight. Once I get him in the back of the car, and they leave, I follow them on my motorcycle. Here comes the fun part of the job.

A/N: I was thinking of doing a different story, like a prequel of y/n's story and how she got recruited by Natasha. It would take place during Winter Soldier. Would you guys be interested in that? PS. I would finish this story first.