[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

What's the meaning?Could it be that he already knew his identity, so he actually disliked her for being too young to be "Spiderman"?

Petra was a little disappointed and confused: "But the captain said that some things have nothing to do with age or ability—"

"...Ah?" Tony vaguely felt something was wrong, "What ability?"

What ability?Petra froze for a moment, then tentatively replied: "Probably refers to power?"

? ?

Although he didn't quite understand it, it seemed that he had misunderstood it.Tony couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Well, what did you want to say just now?"

Confessing one's identity requires courage in one go. Petra has missed the best time, opened her mouth, and tried hard for a long time without saying anything: "...I am a little afraid to say."

Tony was thoughtful: "You broke something other than Dami during your internship, and you never dared to tell me?"

"Not this! It's something else."

"What else could it be?"

"That's right, I..." Petra closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

call out--

A sharp whistle-like sound briefly grazed the ceiling above, interrupting the conversation between the two.Tony looked out when he heard the sound, frowned slightly, and gestured to Petra to stop: "I'll talk about it later, I have to go out for a while."

"Why is it so urgent?" She couldn't help asking.

"Well, let me see... SHIELD has found some clues, and the captain told us to gather." Tony clicked on the phone screen, glanced at it, put it back in his pocket, and looked at Petra, "Aren't you in a hurry? "

Petra: "...not in a hurry. Good night, Mr. Stark."

"Good night, go back and have a good sleep." Tony waved his hand, as if perfunctory, and left quickly.

"……All right."

She walked out of the living room slowly, just as she saw Steve, Natasha and others hurrying through the corridor to the meeting room at the other end, Pepper was walking from the room behind her with a stack of towels in her arms Come out and stop her: "Petty? Aren't you going to rest?"

"Well," Petra responded, standing in the middle of the corridor, looking at the end, "I'm going back."

"It's so late?" Pepper was a little surprised, "Then I'll let Happy take you—"

"No need." She said hastily, "I can take the last bus back. The Avengers have a mission, so it shouldn't be convenient for me to stay here."

"That's right." Pepper sighed and muttered "these guys", but she couldn't say anything accusing, after all, she should have gotten used to it.She helped Petra press the elevator door going down, and said, "Be careful on the road, you know?"

Petra waved to her and stepped into the elevator.

Pepper just walked to the meeting room.She didn't intend to get involved with the actions of the Avengers, but just wanted to remind Tony about next week's board of directors. When she walked in, she saw the big screen in the center of the podium, displaying the information sent by Coulson.

Steve stood by the window, looking out into the distance.

Traveling late at night is commonplace for them. He raised his hand to move the neckline of the uniform, adjusted the tightness to a comfortable enough state for him, and slowly took a long breath.

"Why, you're reluctant to leave after seeing the scenery?" Natasha appeared beside him at some point, joking with a slight smile.

"This is a bit weird." Steve shook his head. "I'm evaluating the reliability of the data."

"It's an area we're not good at." Natasha looked back at Scarlet Witch and replied.

"Yes."

Steve turned around and saw Tony walking towards them: "Where are you going this time?"

"Washington. Their police station was attacked by a mysterious person. The scene is exactly the same as the description in the previous report. It is suspected that it was done by someone who knows magic."

"casualties?"

"Sixteen people were injured, and five people died on the spot." Steve's face was serious. "There are no fatal wounds, no signs of poisoning, it looks like a heart attack."

Several people looked at each other.

Barton twitched the corners of his mouth, and said decisively: "Impossible, which police station would recruit so many heart patients?"

"Maybe I saw something terrible." Wanda said slowly. She had a lot of experience in spiritual magic and knew that some things were more frightening than reality.

"Not sure, I want to go and have a look." Steve looked around and nodded to everyone, "Everyone, let's go."

The fighter plane on the roof is ready.

Several people got on the plane and checked their equipment.As New York City shrank in the field of vision, and the street lights intertwined into blurred light clusters, Steve found a seat and sat down. Seeing Tony standing aside staring at his phone in a daze, he called him.

"Where is the child, have you sent it back?"

"Huh?" Tony replied absent-mindedly without even raising his head, "I should have gone back..."

"Should?" Steve frowned, disapproving, "You should find someone to drive her back."

"Why, suddenly you care so much about people?" Tony asked back, "So you have this kind of taste?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Steve said calmly.He closed his eyes and sighed softly, "I just looked at her and suddenly thought of myself. A child like her needs encouragement, Tony."

Tony didn't say anything, just glanced at him.

"Before I received the serum injection, I was familiar with the situation. I was short and thin, being ridiculed and bullied..." He seemed to recall the things many years ago, and couldn't help smiling, "But despite this, my belief has never been It hasn't changed."

Tony nodded, this is indeed the strength of Captain America that everyone admires.

"But," Tony said, "she's not like you. It's a peaceful time, and we don't need to send any of our kids to war."

"Yes, you're right." Steve agreed with this, but said, "However, they can do more. Now the war is not just about physical combat."

When he said this, his eyes turned around Tony, as if implying something.Tony understood and shrugged: "I don't want so many people to learn from me. They don't have this chance."

"However, it's kind of strange to think about it now..." Steve said suddenly, "How old is Petty, Tony?"

"I don't know, fourteen, fifteen? I forgot, and I haven't tested her for carbon elements." Tony replied casually, suddenly alert, "Why? Let me remind you, you are already 98 years old!"

"That's not what it means, don't get me wrong. I just don't remember clearly, girls at this age—do they all have a body shape like hers?"

"Almost." Tony still looked at him suspiciously, and stepped back slightly to keep a distance. "Some girls on the cheerleading team are taller and stronger. What's the matter, what's the problem?"

Steve pondered, and looked at his right hand. He was a little concerned about the touch on his female partner's waist during the dance: "This girl's waist is quite predictable."

"!!"

Tony took a quick breath, eyes widening in horror.

"No, what I mean is, her waist muscles are very strong...not many muscles, but they are well exercised." Steve quickly explained, "I thought she was a good student who was not good at sports. But carefully Look, she is actually not very thin, but she has a smaller frame, but her movements are very light and her reactions are quick. She almost stepped on my feet a few times, but she avoided them in advance. I am really curious, have you ever Where did you meet such an interesting girl?"

"So-so," Tony replied dryly. "I don't believe her motor skills are very good. We first met when she fell while crossing the road and hit my car... …and later broke a robotic arm in the lab. What do you think?"

"Oh, really?" Steve couldn't help laughing.

Tony: "So what are you trying to say?"

"...It's nothing." Steve changed his words temporarily, and said with a smile, "I just think it's very interesting."

Petra didn't catch the last train.Although the meaning of Tony's words was unclear, to her who was more sensitive now, it was like saying "Don't try to be some kind of Spider-Man" by name.

She was unconvinced in her heart, and she didn't feel much better until she rushed into the dark night streets of New York and was blown by the cold wind, and her boredom dissipated a lot.

The strap of the bag is a little loose.Petra stopped on the side of the road, put down her schoolbag to adjust the stretchable length, and at this moment, the streetlight above her head flickered a few times, then suddenly went dark.

She stood up straight and raised her head vigilantly, turned around to look around, and her eyes quickly locked on the corner not far away. There seemed to be something hidden in the shadow of the alley.

Petra took a step back, quietly opened the zipper with the hand hidden behind the schoolbag, held the spider silk launcher in her hand, and retracted it.

Then, a figure was seen rushing out of the alley.

"Great, it's you! Huh—"

The red-haired boy stopped and put his hands on his knees to catch his breath.

Petra also relaxed: "Ron? Why are you here? It's not to scare me deliberately!"

"Of course not! I was about to be scared, there was a spider nest hidden behind the trash can!" Ron rubbed his pale cheeks. "For Merlin's sake, I don't want to come out at night again."

"Did you... do anything?"

"No, I've been studying obediently recently. You said you found clues to the locket, but we couldn't move in the S.H.I.E.L.D. base." Ron grimaced, "Harry said he wanted to try Trying to apparate whether you can enter the heavily guarded place in the Muggle headquarters, of course you can’t go directly to S.H.I.E.L.D., right? So we want to try it in New York first. I heard that there are many high-tech weapons in the Avengers Building. What is the impact of using the spell. Moreover, their people are relatively friendly, if they reveal their identities, they should not be taken away, so we..."

Petra suddenly realized, and thumped her palms: "So the power outage in the Avengers Building tonight was caused by you?"

"No!" Ron waved his hand quickly, "It wasn't intentional! We originally just wanted to practice apparation and see the effect—unexpectedly, when we landed, we found that the magic power in our body could not be controlled, and the surrounding lights became very Strange, it suddenly disappeared..."

"..."

"The magnetic field disturbance is more severe than we thought." Ron spread his hands helplessly, "Because we didn't want to be regarded as attackers, we ran away quickly-I promise, we didn't do anything else!"

Petra scratched her head, thinking, after that, the "action" Tony mentioned should not be related to them.Are there other attackers?Then why not take advantage of the chaos?Or……

The amount of information at hand was insufficient, she couldn't figure it out, shook her head, and gave up.

"Then why are you here alone?"

"Hey, don't mention it, something went wrong when the apparition left - the magic power was not stable, and I almost left my own arm with them when I used it. Fortunately, the doctor helped me in time and opened a door for me... said Ron, "and then I fell down this street."

Petra hurriedly asked, "Where's Harry?"

"She's fine, she should have followed the doctor back to the Holy of Holies." Ron frowned suddenly when he said this, "So why did I come here? It's a bit unfair!"

"Uh, Doctor Strange may think that you are a boy and you need to exercise more..." Petra said cryptically, "Aren't you all right anyway?"

Ron: "..."

"I'm tired, so I won't talk." Ron waved his hand in frustration, "Are you going home now? I'll go with you."

Petra picked up her schoolbag again and patted him on the shoulder.

They had just made a crossroads, only to hear a snap, and the street lights behind their heads went out, and as the light disappeared, the reflection cast on the zebra crossing also merged into the darkness.

Take a step.

Ron opened his eyes innocently: "It's not me this time!"

"Who?"

They turned their heads immediately.

nobody.

Look up again.

Sitting on the top of the street lamp, a condescending red uniform waved at the two of them: "Hey, kid, is this New York? I shouldn't have gone wrong, right?"

"Probably, it's my first time here after all." Ron muttered.

"That's good." The other party took out a piece of paper from behind, held a lighter in one hand and lit a faint flame, shining on the paper.

Petra vaguely saw a crooked Q version of a big red head drawn in crayon.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen this person? Do you know where I can find her?"

Ron tried his best to stare at the picture for a while, then looked at the person again, his eyebrows furrowed, and he asked in confusion, "Are you twins?"

"Of course not! Look carefully!" Deadpool stroked his forehead, pointing to the eyes in the picture, "My eyes are black! This one is white! It's very different, okay? What's her name—spider... ... baby spider?"

"..." Petra said, "Sorry, no. Goodbye."