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May 9th, 2016
                          
Gwen was biting her lip while rocking back and forth on her heels. Listening to the sound of her shoes hit the ground. Her unsteadiness was eased slightly as she watched Peter record himself on his phone.
                          
A day had passed and Gwen had gotten to know the boy pretty well. She knew is favorite color, blue, and his favorite past time, which he admitting to building things with his best friend, Ned. They talked all night long in his hotel room and watched movies. He was a really cool person, and Gwen hoped that after this her and Peter would keep in touch.

                          
They were all at an airport, ready to try and talk to Steve. Gwen felt her heart stop once he came walking across a runway towards a helicopter.


                          
The girl watched as her father shot a electric disabler into the machine, causing it to shut down. Gwen took that as her cue to jump down and land on the ground. She removed her sunglasses as she stood in between Tony and Rhodey.
                          
Wow, it's so weird how you run into people in the airport. Don't you think that's weird?" Tony asked, removing his helmet.
                          
Rhodey glanced at the girl's father and agreed, "Definitely weird."
                          
"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this," Steve tried. Even though he addressed Tony, he was looking at Gwen with a pleading look. Gwen stood there with a blank expression on her face.
                          
ust then the Black Panther, also known as Prince T'Challa from Wakanda, leaps over a truck and looks at Steve, "Captain."
                          
The soldier gives a nod, "Your highness."

                          
"Anyway, Ross gave me thirty-six hours to bring you in. That was twenty-four hours ago. Can you help a brother out," Tony stated, wanting to get this over with.
                          
"You're after the wrong guy," Steve said, trying to reason.

Tony then lost his nerve, "Your judgment is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday."
                          
"And there are five more super soldiers just like him," Steve snapped, "I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't."
                          
Natasha then stepped into the conversation, "Steve... you know what's about to happen. Do you really want to punch your way out of this one?"
                          
"God dammit Cap, stop being so damn stubborn and come with us," Gwen stated looking annoyed and angry.

                          
A few seconds went by and Steve never gave an answer. Tony then rolled his eyes, "All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos!"

Peter came flying through the air. He shot out two webs. One bounded Steve's hands and the other latched onto his shield. Peter then landed on a truck with the shield in his hand.

                          
"Nice job, kid" Tony complemented.
                          
Peter stood up and looked around, "Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's just the new suit... Well, it's nothing, Mr. Stark, It's- It's perfect. Thank you."

"Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation," Tony stated, slightly annoyed by the whole situation.