Right so I have no excuse. Except that I forgot my password. I'm here now though? But, from here on I'll do regular updates every Wednesday. Thanks to everyone who reviewed and PM'ed me!

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At this point, Peter was practically just chillin' in the palm of the Hulk. He was still convinced this was all just some weird dream. He definitely passed out in some alley while fantasizing ,about what to eat. He almost flinched again when the Hulk stopped walking, jolting forward with the stopping of the momentum that was carrying him.

"Hey, are we here?" Peter asked, mainly to himself. But, Hulk (so polite, honestly) lowered the hand Peter was perched on to let him see steel bay doors. They must be somewhere behind Tony Stark's tower, because the public eye never saw these military grade doors that doubled as a back entrance. A buzzer sounded and (freakin') Tony Stark came back into view.

"Let's go, Big Guy," coaxed. Once the group of superheroes...are they still superheroes when you've met them?... Peter mulled over the thought as he was lowered to the concrete ground within the building. He threw a glance over his shoulder and Hulk seemed somewhat upset. Peter smiled politely, still confused about literally everything. Hulk beamed and looked over the Black Widow (and holy shit how did she just appear out of nowhere?) with somewhat of a smug expression.

In a simple millisecond everything went sideways.

Peter noticed 's fist clench in a tight ball, followed momentarily by a click-like sound. A subtle purple glow emanated from his fist and Tony's eyes slowly made eye contact with Peter. The former wound up his arm and threw the array of small tacks in the direction of the Hulk, who was semi-distracted, quicker than the human eye should be able to register. On instinct Peter's arm darted out, snatching two of the items out their mid-air stride. He wasn't sure what they were meant to be... or do, but anything with the potential to harm the Hulk meant harm to everyone else around. Still, he instantly regretted the choice as skin to skin contact was made.

"Shit! Kid, put it down, put it d-," called a voice. Ohmygodwasthatcaptainmamerica'svoice? Peter thought briefly as the paralytic shock took hold of his muscles. His knees buckled at the same time the Hulk's did. Sadly, the latter was handling the situation much more calmly than Peter. It almost looked like the electricity was putting Hulk to sleep. Damn, this was probably something they used to calm Hulk down and he was the clueless one who didn't know what was happening.. Peter's hand instinctively released the stun-inducing-things and he stumbled forward again. Unknown arms caught him and the world went black.

"Where'd the kid come from?" Peter heard a blond man with a bow and arrow remark from above him as he passed out.