Initiation [Open To All Avengers/Spider-Man]

[Peter "Spider-Man" Parker]

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It’s a bird! It’s a plane! No, it was a lady Spider-Man. HE KNEW IT. Apparently, his alternate universe self could glide. And had long shampoo-commercial-worthy hair (he was so worth it). And was British. And electric bzzt-bzzt like a Pikachu.

What the hell?!

He back flipped from his Iron-man-surf-board into the air. One.. two.. free-falling into the city traffic below.

Oi! Web head! Might be able to use a bit of a lift!

“I’ve got you Petunia!” Peter shot a stream of web and caught his believed to be alternate self Tarzan style. Except Petunia was not Jane. That would be weird. He needed to get some better inner dialogue. “What kind of a spider doesn’t spin its own web?!”

Soon enough, Tony was on their tail and Peter shot out another webline to follow the rogue suit. “It looks like you just supercharged the thing.” Damn, it was moving fast, faster than even Peter could weave. He looked at the spider-from-across-the-pond and got an idea.

Peter yanked on his webline and propelled them over a rooftop. There was a party going on that roof, the festivities paused for a moment as they all gaped at the two spiders practically flying overhead. He waved. Whilst in midair, Peter swiftly changed one of the cartridges of his webbing. “I had to get new web after a run in with Electro almost fried me like a bug zapper. I still have the old conductive stuff.”

“Do you think you could pull that trick again on the thrusters on one of his boots? I shoot, you zap. .. Hopefully it sticks.”

Peter wasn’t actually sure how the two conflicting electromagnetic forces would clash with the plasma thrusters. He didn’t have enough time to double check his math, but he hoped for a boom.

Once the pair of them were cleared over the building, he shot another line of web to catch up the suit. Peter just hoped that between the both of them, the pair of Parkers had good aim.

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Tag: AVENGERS | Words: 338| Lyrics: --- | Outfit: Spidey suit | Notes: Idek if this would work.

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[Jessica "Spider-Woman" Drew]

[atrb=border,0,true] Spider-Woman [style=width:450; height:300; padding:25; text-align:justify; font-family:verdana; font-size:10px; color:white; overflow:auto] Jessica gasped when she felt herself lifted up just before splattering on the wall. Her arms held onto him as they flew overhead of the party she waved along with her new spider counterpart. ”Petunia?” She asked with a small smirk as they went past and she watched as he changed his cartridge, ”Doesn’t look like you spin your own either. “ She said tapping the cartridge with a smile curling onto her lips. Her head turned to look over Spidey’s shoulder to watch as Iron Man rapidly approached. ”My bloody luck, first time I go to meet my new coworkers and bam! Renegade suit.” She was mainly talking to herself, but she was also talking right into his ear. Her attention refocused on the task at hand when Peter began talking, coming up with an idea. ”I can’t do that though, if the line is conductive it will hit you too and this will put you down.” She said looking to Spider-Man, behind her wide white eyed mask, her green eyes were concerned. It was a good idea, but she didn’t want to risk hurting her newfound ally and look alike. ”Maybe if I climbed down the line, you could break it then I could shock it?” She offered, looking at Peter again. Her head turned to watch the rogue suit zip on ahead and Tony go by as well. ”Or we could let them hash it out until we get there… keep it in the family so to speak.” She offered, sighing, not exactly prepared for this situation. She was supposed to just be going and meeting the other Avengers, introducing herself, getting to know them a little bit… But no, things couldn’t be good this one time. ”You’re pretty good at this.” She said about his swinging through the city.

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I was born broken.
Tags: The Avengers and Spidey
Notes: WC: 303
Table Layout By BRY, 2012

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Captain America awaited the SHIELD Agents to bring the Quinjet from the Hellicarrier to their location. He paced back and forth wanting to get into the action very bad. His impatience was running low, causing him to throw his hands up in an 'I give up' sort of way. "Natasha, I'm gonna follow them by bike... When the Quinjet gets here, I'll send you the coordinates of our location" he said as he ran to the elevator that awaited him. Steve pressed the (1) button multiple times, finally getting the elevator doors to close. The quick elevator shot the Cap down to the first floor, causing him to sprint through the main doors and onto his bike. His equipment was locked in the Quinjet, leaving him to fend for himself in his civilian clothing. He ignited the ignition with his key, and quickly sped off into the night.

Roger flew down the street passing car by car, heading towards the direction the heroes went. He only hoped he would've spotted Iron man, but as he continued flooring the gas pedal, he witnessed the smoke line from the exhaust of Tony's thrusters. "Thank god" he spoke as he increased his speed, with a mere flick of a switch. Every thirty seconds or so, the Cap would quickly glance up into the sky to make sure he was still tailing the line. At one point he'd almost hit an old lady crossing the street, but thankfully he wasn't looking up at the sky at that point. An innocent death upon the patriotic hero's shoulders would've tore him up completely. He continued speeding through the streets, dodging the traffic by riding on the surprisingly empty sidewalks. From the distance, he spotted Tony and from a much farther distance he spotted a small beam of light which was most definitely his stolen suit.

Rogers flipped another switch which caused the Hog's exhaust to emit a flare of nitrous. Rogers zoomed back onto the street, now below Iron Man. He adjusted his ear piece, and attempted to connect with Stark, "Stark do you read? I'm right below you... Have you come up with any of your bright ideas?" he asked as he continued watching the road. With Steve riding at this type of speed, he would've killed or be killed. He could no longer look up, if he wanted to maintain speed with the Iron Man.

WORDS 400 exactly TAGGED THE AVENGERS NOTES OORAH!

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