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"This is so awesome!"

"I know, right?"

Ned had Peter's web shooter in his hand while it projected a map. We were trying to find the guy Peter had put a tracker on earlier.

Ned tapped the map and found the trackers location

"They're in Brooklyn"

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"Staten island"

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"Leaving Jersey"

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Suddenly there was beeping. Ned jumped up and grabbed the shooter. I also noticed he was wearing Peter's mask…

"They stopped"

"Finally!"

Peter lowered himself from the ceiling and turned towards Ned. I crouched in front of Ned to look at the map.

"Maryland?"

"What's there?"

"I don't know. Evil lair"

"They have a lair?"

"No-"

"Dude, a gang with aliens guns run by a guy with wings? Yeah they have a lair"

"Badass"

I sighed at their dorkiness

"But how are you guys going to get there if it's like 300 miles away?"

"Well… It's not to far from D.C."

"Don't tell me you plan on rejoining the team"

"Of course not. Alone"

He gave me a smirk and I furrowed my eyebrows

"Oh no, no, no I do not want to join the decathlon"

"You have too Y/n. Plus you would look good in a cream jacket"

"How about I ride under the bus instead"

"I-... Guess that works too"

"Then it's settled"

-

"Hey it's Peter!"

"Hey guys, I was hoping I could maybe rejoin the team-"

"No, no way. You can't quit on us, stroll up and be welcomed back by everyone"

"Hey welcome back, Peter. Flash you're back to first alternate"

I snickered at the coincidence but quickly stopped so one would hear me

"He's taking your place"

"Excuse me, can we go already? Cause I was hoping to get in some light protesting in front of one the embassies before dinner"

"Protesting is patriotic, let's get on the bus"

I watched as multiple legs walked by my place under the bus as they got on to it. Suddenly the bus started and the engine almost made me go deaf.

-

I continued to stay under the bus while it moved and it was starting to get a little bit scary. Only because my ice was starting to melt from the heat on the bus and the somewhat hot air around me. To make matters worse my phone buzzed, signaling that someone was calling me.

I broke the ice off my right hand and reached in my clothes. I saw that Happy was calling me in a group call with Peter.

"I got a blip on my screen here. You guys both left New York?"

"We're um, on a school trip"

"Uh yeah, it's just a school trip, it's uh, it's nothing- look happy I gotta say, you tracking us without our permission is a complete invasion of our privacy… That's different!"

"What's different?"

"Nothing, look it's just the academic decathlon, it's no big deal"

"Hey, hey, I'll decide if it's no big deal… Sounds like it's no big deal but remember, I'm watching you"

"Got it, bye Happy!"

I clicked the red button my phone and slipped it back into my clothes. I let out a sigh and put my hand back on to the bus while also freezing it in place.

-

It took a while but I noticed the slowed down movement of the bus and lots of talking going around. We made it here.

It only took a few more minutes but the bus came to a complete stop and I heard the familiar voices of the people on the bus. I watched as they walked off and that's when I decided I should follow after them.

I broke all the ice that froze my limbs to the bus and rolled out from under it. My legs felt stiff but I tried to focus on the group.

I ran after them and stuck behind people and objects to avoid being seen by anyone in the group

"Everyone stick together"

"This place is huge!"

"I've seen bigger"

I hid behind a wall next to Ned and Peter

"Hey, you brought your laptop, right?"

"Why?"

-

I knocked on the door quickly before anyone could see me here. The door opened and Peter waved me in.

When he closed it I eyed the bed where Ned was sitting. He had a wire connected to Peter's suit and a couple other tools. Peter got back to the bed and put a flashlight in between his teeth while he pried at something.

"Peter, why are we removing the tracker from your suit?"

"Uh, because I gotta follow these guys to their boss before they move again, and I don't really want Mr. Stark to know about it. I'm doing the same to Y/n's suit"

"Well here it is"

I threw a book bag his way and he opened it to take out my suit

"So you're lying to iron man now?"

"No I'm not lying. He just doesn't get what we can do yet"

Peter took the pliers on the bed and put them on what i'm assuming was the tracker

"Gotcha. Alright Happy, Enjoy tracking this lamp. And now your suit"

"Whoa there's a ton of other subsystems in here"

"Hm?"

"But they're all disabled by the 'training wheels protocol'"

"What? Training wheels protocol? Turn it off"

"I don't think that's a good idea, I mean they're probably blocked for a reason"

"I second that actually. You should probably keep it active"

"Oh come on man, I don't need training wheels. I'm sick of him treating me like a kid all the time, it's not cool"

"But you are a kid"

"Yeah, a kid who can stop a bus with his bare hands"

"Peter, I just don't think this a great idea. I mean, what if this is illegal"

"Look please, this is my chance to prove myself. I can handle it Ned, come on"

"I really don't think this is a good idea"

"The guy in the chair"

"Come on don't do that"

"Come on"

Ned sighed and clicked a few buttons and then Peter's suit lit up

"Whoa! Peter did you take the tracker out my suit?"

"Yeah?"

"Good, me next!"

"Y/n, I thought you would back me up on this"

"When it comes to Peter, maybe. When it comes to cool suits, not at all"

"Fine, plug it up"

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