Heh. 

So. 

Some people didn't understand my question. 

I let it slide. 

But next time. 

"WHEN WILL YOU LEARN THAT YOUR ACTIONS HAVE CONSEQUENCES!?!" 

So the REAL question I meant: 

Comment Below Your OTP <Marvel> 

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Peter was silent for a long while before he finally had the audacity to lift his hand to his ear. Clicking the small button, Peter responded, 

"Spider to Red, I hear you. I will try and locate where the computer mainframe is." Peter took his hand off his communicator, only hearing static in return. That made Peter's adrenaline spark. Crawling in the air vents, Peter huffed. 

Soon enough, Peter's Spidey-Senses went off, but he couldn't move efficiently due to the small room in the vents. The sound of the shotgun was ear-shattering. It whizzed pass his head as he ducked in the nick of time. The bullet did break through the air vent, making Peter fall onto the ground. He sat up quickly, staring at a man whom held the gun in his hands. Narrowing his eyes, Peter quickly disarmed the man, webbing him to the wall. 

Only then did he realize he wasn't alone in the room. 

Turning around, Peter was met with about 20 different people, they wore blue clothes, which immediately got Peter suspicious. 

"Holy crap it's Project S.P.I.D.E.R.! Are they starting it yet? Should we grab him?" A person yelled. Peter did not want to stick around to see what they would do. Finding the first door he saw, he jetted to it. He's pretty sure he's broken the door, but he doesn't go back to see if he could help his precious door back to it's hinges. 

Sprinting down the hallway, Peter was going so fast he almost flew right past the room that had a huge main computer. Peter skidded to a halt, backtracking. He looked into the room, making sure nobody saw him. He silently slipped into the room. Getting his hands on the computer, Peter immediately grabbed a USB drive and started downloading information. 

8 minutes until download complete. 

Peter waited impatiently. 

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw "Project  - S.P.I.D.E.R." 

Curiosity took to best of him, and he clicked on it. 

"Project S.P.I.D.E.R. - Classified. Authorized Personal Only - Continue?" 

"I'm classy enough," Peter murmured. He clicked on the "Yes" button. A whole bunch of files loaded the computer. Peter bit his lip and looked at the download. 

7 Minutes Until Download Complete. 

He skimmed through the information. 

All of the information was very alarming. 

"Spider-Man - The perfect subject - the new Winter Soldier - Protocols perfected. 

Super Hero Name - Spider-Man

Secret Identity - Unknown" 

Peter breathed a sigh of relief. He had that! He moved through parts of his life story, and noted that most of it was false information, and that H.Y.D.R.A. underestimated his abilities. He moved through it. 

"Introducing Project S.P.I.D.E.R. Code for - 

S.oldier

P.rotection

I.ndependent 

D.irect 

E.lite 

R.eplacement

The New Winter Soldier - Serum bottled to Perfection - Participant Shall and Will follow Direct Orders No Matter How Difficult - Memory Disappearance will Occur - Spider-Man's purpose is to see if the serum has any side effects - Soul purpose - if the serum does work, Spider-Man will be ordered to destroy the Avengers - if serum does not work, then the Spider will be used for educational purposes" 

Peter sucked in a breath. Educational Purposes? Does that mean that they would experiment on him? 

"If the participant does not commit to the process, punishments and anything that will be necessary for the participant to commit fully to the process" 

Peter shuddered. Was this their whole plan? How long were they planning this? Is the serum already complete? What if they caught Peter? 

"This is Captain America to Black Widow and Spider-Man. Where are your locations?" Peter was snapped out of his thoughts at the voice of Steve. Before Peter could respond, he heard Natasha's rattled voice go over comm, 

"Black Widow to Captain America. Spider-Man and I have split up. I am cornered, safe, but not getting anywhere. I've been... shot.... in the ankle. I am unable to move to extraction," her strangled voice responded. A small 'ding' caught Peter's attention: 

Download Complete. 

Peter quickly took the UBS drive out of the port, and then deleted all the information. To be sure, Peter smashed the computer into oblivion. He pressed his comm in: 

"Spider-Man to Black Widow. I will come and get you ASAP." 

He didn't wait for a respond as he flew out of the door. Remembering where Natasha had sped off to, Peter launched himself North. To his dismay, the scientists were ahead of him. There was no way around them; he had to brawl his way to Natasha. 

The fighting went easy, there were about seven of them, and he only got a few punches. There were two left before he felt a stabbing sensation in his leg. Alarmed, Peter lashed out to both of them, knocking them out. Grabbing the needle out of his leg, he realized it was a sedative. His vision was already blurring in and out, so he knew he had to get a move on. The rush of H.Y.D.R.A. agents behind him gave him an extra boost to move his butt. His senses did keep blurring out, thus making him clumsy. He did feel the bullet. He fell onto the ground with a newborn pain, and the H.Y.D.R.A. agents soon caught up to him. With a rush of realization, he realized he needed to get the data off of him, and out of reach. Thinking quickly, he shoved the USB drive into his mouth and swallowed it. That's gonna be very unpleasant regurgitating that. The H.Y.D.R.A. agents finally reached him. He felt the punches. He felt the kicks. 

No, I have to keep moving!

 With a rush of adrenaline, Peter pushed, taking out the H.Y.D.R.A. agents one by one. Soon enough, he was surrounded by unconscious agents. 

He found Natasha soon enough, cowering behind a bunch of creates. 

"C'mon," he said, picking her up to give her a piggy back ride. "Tell me where to go."

They rushed down the hallways. 

They stumbled. 

No. 

Peter stumbled. He felt his energy running down. When he saw the main entrance, he literally fell into the door. They were met with worried gazes, and Peter held Natasha out to Steve. 

"We have to get going before more come." 

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As soon as Peter put foot onto the jet, he collapsed. Soon everyone surrounded him. His vision blurred in and out, and he only caught a few words: 

"Peter-"

"Why-"

"What happ-"

"What's wrong?" Clint's voice was the only one that came through. Peter tilted his head towards the archer. 

"Seduc..tive," Peter responded. He was fighting to stay with reality. 

"...information?" Tony's voice rang through his ears. Peter nodded slowly. 

"Where, Peter?" Steve asked, trying to gain the teen's attention. Peter blanked before he could answer. 

Curiosity killed the cat. 

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