I really do have the best of friends.

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    MJ and Ned took Peter to MJ’s house while Shuri handled the Avengers. The Avengers were lounging out when the princess stormed in and boy, was she pissed. She relayed all of this to T’Challa and he never saw his sister this pissed. He was going to send them a warning text but did they deserve it? No. Not in the slightest bit.

    Tony called, bolting that the Wakandian Princess was here, pacing around, looking metaphorical daggers. “So, Zack.” It was so unlike her, the Princess spitting out venom. Tony called out protectively, “Drop the attitude genius.” Shuri resisted the urge to smack the sense out of him. What was with Zack brainwashing the Avengers? He was a stubborn one. But not anymore. Technically he was a criminal. And knows the Avengers identities. Which equals death. He injected Natasha with a serum and blinked. She bolted up and grabbed Zack by the collar. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? Making us hate a poor boy! A boy that was our family!” Shuri injected the others but Tony was holding up. “God dammit he gave Stark a whole different serum. Hang on I got an idea.” She pulled out blasters and a spear loaned by Okoye. Everyone stood back, hell even Natasha. She put it inches from his chest. “Reverse the effects. I’m a Princess. I know how to get my hands dirty. I have a personal button to the Black Panther how would be more than happy to be in my position.” She sounded so professional and serious. She was. Zack gave her an injection. She analyzed it. “If this doesn’t work, I will personally cut off your oxygen supply and make you watch as I fix it.” Zack gulped. She injected it in and Tony bolted, “Where the fuckin hell is my dear Peter! May and oh.” He turned to Zack. “This happens every year what the actual fuck.” Shuri said, “That’s because Zack is really a wanted criminal in not only all countries but in all planets. So, I was ordered to kill at sight. He almost made Peter die. He deserves death.” She flung the spear through his calf, not killing him yet but soon. She dragged him by the collar onto the jet into a very powerful cell designed by yours truly. She said, “I’d give Peter a call. And Zack is dead so this annoying intern won’t cause any more problems. If I find out this all intentional I will murder you all one by one.” She then sweetly smiled. “Have a good day.”