You and Gwen found yourselves at a fork in the road. The hall had split to two different ways. The issue here is the fact that you had no idea which way to go.

Gwen: Let's see here. If I was a super evil nerd, where would I be?

Venom: Left! I sssay left!

Y/N: Why left?

Venom: Trusst me. I can sssmell nerdsss. And there'sss a big one on the left.

You and Gwen couldn't really argue. It was better than nothing. You both headed left towards wherever Venom smelt this nerd.

Y/N: What does a nerd even smell like?

Gwen: I'm guessing it's similar to an anime convention.

You raised a brow.

Y/N: What's that?

Gwen: Oh, it's where people get together and...

Y/N: No, I know what a convention is. What the hell is Anime?

Gwen stopped walking and even Venom appeared on your shoulder to glare at you. They both looked pissed for some reason. Did you say something wrong?

Venom: You disssappoint me.

Gwen: Have you lived under a rock your whole life?

You rubbed the back of your neck.

Y/N: I only had a radio.

Gwen turned back around and kept walking.

Gwen: I shall show you a brand new world, Y/N. We can cuddle and watch Anime after you blow my back out.

Y/N: STOP SAYING WEIRD SHIT!

Venom: Yeah! He'sss already awkward enough asss it isss!

You just dropped your head.

Y/N: Why did I get stuck with these two?
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Widow found herself awake in the kitchen late in the day. Or early in the morning depending on your life style. She had a bowl of cereal that she was eating as she thought about the last few weeks.

She was used to living here alone. And then, suddenly, two more people were with her. The weird thing was, she found herself enjoying their company.

Her thoughts suddenly landed on you. You had come from nothing and yet you were willing to fight for the very world that seemingly turned it's back to you. She couldn't help but start to relate.

She washed the empty bowl and wondered what she would do with this suddenly growing group. She sighed and looked over towards the rooms.

She walked over to your door and pondered in what to do.

Everything was rough to adjust adjust for you. She got that. But she also didn't want you to suffer by not truly experiencing the world around you. You were saving lives, sure, but she knew that you needed to learn how to save lives. People with actual lives and families and relationships.

She knocked on the door. She knew it was late, but she just needed to talk to you.

The door opened and Widow walked in.

Widow: Kid?

There wasn't an answer. She sighed and walked over to the bed. She sat down and rubbed her hands.

Widow: I don't know if you're awake and just ignoring me, or if you're seriously asleep. I just want to say something.

Still, there was no answer.

Widow: Look, you're a good kid. You mean well and I'm glad that you chose the side of good. I know how tempting things can be sometimes. But, I can see the fire in your eye. That spark when you say you want to be a hero. You're sincere. I don't want you to think that I'm trying to make you suffer by sending you to school or whatever.

She was going to continue, but she noticed that you weren't breathing. She slowly reached out to the blanket and pulled it away.

Laying in your bed, was a dummy with a picture of your face taped on it and the words "sleeping boy" written on the chest.

Widow: Oh, I'm going to kill him.

Just then, she got a phone call from Janet Van Dyne.
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Y/N: So, you pretty much know my story. What's yours?

Gwen looked at you from over her shoulder. She turned back to face forward and shrugged.

Gwen: There's no easy way to explain it. But, basically, I came from another world. One where everyone here is a comic book character.

You raised a brow confused. She then stopped and looked at you.

Gwen: Actually, everyone here but you.

Y/N: Uh, what do you mean?

Gwen: Well, in my world there's this thing called Wattpad. It's a story writing kind of app thingy that let's people write whatever and post it. Anyway, there was this one story called Monster and, well, you were the main protagonist.

You stopped walking.

Y/N: Wait, what?

Gwen: But, I only got to the point where you met Venom. That was it. I have no idea what the hell is going on. Things already happened a bit differently.

Y/N: Differently how?

Gwen: Well, the Program had a lot more people before you joined. And....well, it's really hard to explain unless you know.

You and Venom looked at her blankly for a moment.

Y/N: You know what? I'm willing just to take your word on all of this.

Venom: It'll ssssave ussss the headache.

Gwen: Great! Though, I gotta say, things are a bit quiet around here.

You both looked around. She was right. It was oddly quiet around here. Where were all the guards?

Y/N: Weird.

Gwen nodded in agreement before you both heard something echo through the hall. You were both on guard at the noise but no one was around.

Y/N: We should go and investigate before we run into a bunch of people.

Gwen nodded in agreement. You both headed down the hall. Both unaware that someone was just around the corner watching.

???: That isn't him. Who is that?

She looked back at you and Gwen as you both contiued your search. The girl shrunk down and flew towards the two of you.

You and Gwen entered a room that appeared to be a lab of some kind. However, it didn't take long before you and Gwen realized that the room was actually filled with extremely high tech weapons.

You both stopped when you noticed the center piece.

A massive mechanical suit that was almost three times your size. Equiped with a minigun and a massive claw.

Gwen: Woah.

Y/N: Holy shit.

Venom: Let'sss sssteal it.

Y/N: No.

Gwen: I second that motion.

Y/N: NO!

You should your head and walked to a desk where a rifle was laying. You picked it up and examined it.

Y/N: These weapons are dangerous. If anything, we need to destroy all of this.

Gwen: Explosions work for me too.

You slammed the rifle on your knee which broke it in half. You then tossed the two pieces of the rifle back on the table.

Y/N: So, where's this nerd you smelt, Venom?

Venom appeared on your shoulder and looked around.

Venom: I don't know. I ssstill sssmell them. Wait!

You and Gwen watched as Venom sniffed the air like a dog. Suddenly, his head snapped to the right.

Venom: IT'SSS A GIRL!

You and Gwen looked at him confused and them looked to where he was looking. You created a flame in you hand, but you stopped when you heard a voice. A very quiet voice.

???: wait!

Suddenly, someone grew to size in front of you and Gwen.

???: Wait! I'm not the enemy!

You and Gwen looked at each other. Why did she looked like the Wasp?

Y/N: Janet?

Wasp: Huh? Who's Janet? Is that her?

She pointed at Gwen who just stood there confused. Wait, if this wasn't Janet, then who the hell was she?

Gwen: Nah. The costume is all wrong. Janet wears yellow.

You both turned back to the girl who was just standing there confused. She was right. Janet was wearing yellow. Plus, she had shorter hair and she didn't wear a helmet.

Y/N: Uh, who are you?

Wasp: Me? I'm the Wasp.

You crossed your arms.

Y/N: No, Janet Van Dyne is the Wasp. Maybe we should call her up and....

Wasp: Introduce us? You don't think she'll be mad, do you? I do want to make a good impression! I mean, I am her stepdaughter.

Gwen and you found your eyes growing wide at the revelation.

Venom: Oh ssssnap.

Gwen: Wait, Janet has a stepdaughter? How did I miss that issue?

You just sighed.

Y/N: What's your name?

The Wasp smiled as she stood there proudly.

Wasp: My name is Nadia.

Gwen: Nadia what?

Nadia: They never gave me a last name.

Y/N: They?

Venom: Kid, I think sssshe hasss baggage.

Nadia: Well, it's a long story.

You and Gwen looked at each other. You then leaned on the table.

Y/N: We got time.

Nadia rubbed the back of her neck before she sighed.

Nadia: Well, I've no memory of my birth mother. Only of a man with a star on his arm. I grew up at first at this place called the Red Room. In Russia, I was trained to fight. But as soon as I could read, I showed an amplitude for science. My....handlers wondered if it was genetic. They told me who my dad was. Hank Pym. I'm the daughter of his first wife, Maria. The encouraged me to study, day and ninight.

She lowered her head.

Nadia: I was lonely.

You looked at her with eyes of sympathy. You understood the way she felt. You were there at one point yourself, after all.

Nadia: I followed my father's research. I disassembled and reassembled a black market Pym Particle until I mastered the size changing properties. And I escaped. When I finally made it here to America, I learned that my father was dead. So I, I tried to find the one who took over as Ant-Man. I stole my father's first suit and created this one before I came to find him.

Gwen: So why are you here?

Nadia shrugged.

Nadia: The tracker brought me here. To him.

The girls looked at you as you slowly raised a hand to your ear. You rubbed it for a second before you felt something.

You grabbed it and pulled it off your skin. You were being tracked.

Y/N: Janet must've put this on me when we were fighting.

You placed the tracker in your pocket and looked at Nadia. This just complicated things.

Y/N: We need to retreat.

Gwen: What?!

Venom: But what about the boom boom?!

Y/N: We have a civilian now. We can't drag her into some fight with us.

Nadia: Hey!

Gwen just sighed and looked over at the large robot.

Gwen: I'll be back for you.

Right. You couldn't endanger Nadia. She may have a Wasp costume, but that didn't mean she could hold her own if worse came to be.

Whatever that could be.

???: Oh, I don't think you'll be going anywhere.

The three of you were suddenly alerted just as your senses went off. You turned around and Venom covered your arms just as you caught a massive robotic fist that was swung at you.

Gwen: Woah, bad guy fight!

You pushed the fist away and leaped back to stand beside Gwen and Nadia.

???: So, after all this time, the Godslayer has come home. Too bad it'll be gone before long.

Y/N: What? Who are you?! Where are you?!

???: Poor, stupid boy. You and those wrenches will die here. No evidence can be left.

PR: Self destruction sequence activated. Personal has 3 minutes to evacuate the premises.

Gwen: Oh, crap.

The mech locked onto you as you clenched your fists. You popped out your claws and ignited them before Gwen and Nadia noticed the walls moving.

Slots appeared where human sized robots activated and armed themselves.

???: You won't leave here alive. I'll finish what Doom should have all those years ago!

The mech charged at you but you caught it's arms as it tried to destory you.

Venom: That voice...it sssoundssss familiar.

Y/N: You know this guy?

Venom: I don't know.

Gwen: Finally! Some action!

She pulled out a sword and a pistol while Nadia activated her wrist gauntlets. She flew up and started to fire upon the robots while Gwen charged forward while laughing.

She sliced into one robot and fired her gun into another.

Gwen: Woooo! Destruction!

Nadia: I normally like robots, but this is not okay! Robots should be cool! Not mean!

You punched the mech before you tried to slice through it's clawed arm. It instead grabbed the mini gun into your gut and opened fire which caused the bullets to tear through your torso.

Nadia: Oh my....!

Gwen: He can heal! Focus on the killer robot dudes!

The mech dropped you to the ground and you felt yourself slowly heal. Blood poured from your mouth as you tried to push yourself up.

Y/N: V-V-Venom....

Venom: On it.

You felt him cover your body which helped you heal faster and allowed you to stand up.

Y/N: Time to crusssh sssome cansss!

You ignited your fists and Venom was surpised to find that the flames didn't affect him. Because he had bonded to you, his body had adapted to the flames. You popped out your claws and grinned.

Y/N: Let'sss go, tin man!

You charged at the mech while Nadia and Gwen kept the robots off of you.

And a few miles away, a Quinjet flew as fast as it could to your location.

And just across the canyon, a man watched the base.

???: Don't let me down, Creed.