Tony’s Intern
~-MJ-~
MJ heard a loud voice boom throughout the cafeteria before she could even process what had just happened.
The voice came from the man in black. It was deep and harsh, just as MJ expected this mysterious man to speak.
“NOBODY MOVE.”
MJ winced at the yell. Her breath caught in her throat.
The man was still advancing towards Peter.
MJ glanced around the room and saw Flash and his friends with mouths hung wide open and a pure look of shock on their faces.
If MJ wasn’t so scared, she probably would’ve laughed.
When she turned back to the man, she saw him pull something out of his pocket.
It was a round ball, the size of his palm. MJ had no idea what it was.
When he was about 10 feet away from Peter, he stopped walking.
He looked directly into MJ’s eyes, and smiled. He smiled a maniacal, evil, dangerous smile. A smile that made MJ’s stomach churn.
The man in black rose his right hand, and in it the ball.
A second later, he crushed it. The ball turned to dust in his palm. (an: just hearing the word “dust” makes me think of infinity war.. :( )
He stared into MJ’s eyes as he quickly threw the dust into the air.
It was like a smoke bomb, but 10x more powerful, and 10x more painful.
As soon as he threw the dust, the room instantly turned pitch black, and the air was replaced by thick smoke.
MJ couldn’t see anything. Her eyes and lungs burned from the smoke.
To make matters worse, the smoke set off all of the fire alarms, so now her ears hurt from the constant ringing.
A moment later, the smoke was completely gone. MJ could breathe again, and she could see again. The cafeteria looked exactly like how it did before.
Except for two very important things.
1. Creepy octopus guy was gone.
2. So was Peter Parker.
~-Peter-~
Peter woke up in a chair.
“Crap, did I fall asleep in class again?” He thought.
When he tried to move his wrists he saw that they were chained to the chair. He would’ve been able to break out if it wasn’t for the constant pounding and dizziness in his head.
“Okay, definitely not still in class.” He thought.
He looked up and saw a dark room with no windows surrounding him.
“Well crap that’s not good.”
“No it isn’t.” Came a deep and scary voice from behind Peter.
Did I really say that out loud? Peter thought.
The man walked in front of Peter.
When Peter saw the octopus symbol on his jacket, Peter’s blood ran cold.
Hydra.
He was captured by Hydra.
“I brought you here so that we can have a little talk.”
Crap. He was going to ask me about Spider-Man, how I got my powers. How he can replicate them.
“A talk about what?” Peter said innocently.
“A talk about Tony Stark.” replied the man casually.
Peter sat silently. He didn’t want to talk about Mr. Stark. He wasn’t going to give HYDRA any information about him.
“Peter, we took you because you are Stark’s intern.” Continued the man.
Really? thought Peter. That’s the reason why they kidnapped me? That means they don’t know I’m Spider-Man.
Peter stared at the man and saw a long scar running down the side of his face, down around his nose and ending at his right eye.
Peter decided that he was going to call him-
“Scar-face, what makes you think I know anything about Mr. Stark? I just bring him coffe-“
“Cut the crap kid. We know you know something. Stark wouldn’t keep you around if all you did was bring him coffee.”
“Jeeze for an infamous group of super scary and super powerful people, you guys really are dumb. Even if I knew something about Mr. Stark I wouldn’t tell you.” Peter retorted.
“We thought that may be the case. That’s why we brought this.”
The man quickly pulled out a tripod and a camera from behind him.
Before Peter could protest, the man flipped a switch and a red light flashed on the camera.
“Well hello Stark. I know you recognize me. I just wanted to tell you that I have your little friend here.” Scar-face said and then turned to Peter.
“Tell me about what powers the suit.”
Peter stared directly into the man’s eyes. “Go to Hell.” He replied without hesitation.
“Wrong answer.” Scar-face answered before his fist collided with Peter’s jaw.
~-Tony-~
Tony sat on the expensive leather couch in his living room drinking a coke. He was watching Star Wars on the TV so that he could engage in half of Peter’s conversations.
Tony thought back to Civil War:
“Hey you guys ever see that really old movie, the Empire Strikes Back?” Peter asked on the intercom before swinging around a giant-sized Ant Man.
Tony laughed at the memory and continued watching the movie.
All of a sudden, a video flashed up on the screen.
“FRIDAY, what is thi-“
Tony didn’t have time to finish his sentence before a sight that made Tony’s stomach churn came into view.
Nathanial Black. His former employee. The one who now hated Tony with a fiery passion. The one who wanted to kill him.
Tony couldn’t understand what Black was saying though, as an even more sickening sight came into view.
Behind his enemy sat a tied up and very confused looking Peter Parker.