I am Peter Parker

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Ripley rushed to contact the Avengers after what had happened, wasting no time in coming to her senses and coming out of her anxiety. She raced along the field, following the corridors to the assistants' room where she had left the phone.

The guys, on the other hand, couldn't believe what had happened and were shaking with fear, some inside and some outside. They were ashamed because they were relieved that they weren't the victims of the kidnapping, but their thoughts were also racing nonstop because they were worried that they would see Parker again.

Only Sang-hyun was different, he looked like a corpse and in both emotion and thought he continued to be one. He didn't even pay attention when his wounds were being treated, and he didn't care about the cameras either.

Rogue, Megan, Kiti, Uliana, Roberta, and Jubilee were broken. They were ashamed, hurt, and heavy from the fact that they could do nothing, allowed the tragedy to happen to Peter. Naturally, the spices of their feelings differed, but the basis was the same: anxiety.

Gina Grey was angry at herself for leaving Peter alone, for not being there in time to help, for not being able to prevent the kidnapping.

The three of the Fantastic Four looked at their grief-stricken and hungover friend with genuine pity and regret at their own powerlessness.

- THEY'RE GONNA RAPE HIM IN THERE!!! - screamed Joanna, who had not fully sobered up.

Lowering the cry of grief of the girl in love, everyone in the hall with trembling imagined what horrors awaited Peter in captivity.

**The Avengers Squad**.

Coming out of the shower room, which the team of heroines visited together, where they probably played with each other and pressed their naked bodies against each other, but the scene of this, possible, past will forever remain behind the scenes... As she came out of the shower room and started to dress up, Terry Stark's phone suddenly rang in her bag.

- Ripley? What's up, gorgeous? - The Iron Lady answered in her usual playful manner.

- Miss Stark, please help! - shouted into the receiver with such force that everyone in the changing room heard her.

.....

- Are you okay? - Stephanie turned to her friend, who couldn't stop biting her nails.

- I'm fine. - she felt guilty. This was the second time Peter had been kidnapped since he'd been on the show. But this time, the chances of it going away are catastrophically slim.

- It'll be at least a week before we find them. - Natalia commented coldly on the situation.

- They will demand a ransom, that will give us room for manoeuvre. - Claudia was equally cold in her voice, but tried to concentrate on the best outcome.

- Ransom demands don't mean that... yet. Peter's fine. - brought a touch of healthy pessimism to Breena.

- He'll be fine. - Stark was confident. - Julia, your job is to--

- Love of my... I will follow you into the dark~

- She's already in virtual ice cream eating mode?! - screamed Terry.

- Why did you even create that mode for her?! - shouted the rest of the Avengers.

**Peter**

After the kidnapping, I was dragged into some kind of hole.... Literally. From the beginning, we walked through an abandoned underground, where at the end of it was a metal crater, with all sorts of sparking wires, corroded plates and stuff. For a second, I thought I was in some kind of sci-fi horror film.

After the lift ride down, we went through equally ornate sci-fi corridors and I was led to a cell that looked surprisingly like the bottom of a stone well with a grate.

- I hope it's not damp.

- Do you want me to show you, boy, where the humidity is-Stop!!! - Sabretooth started with a sly smile, but then switched to a wide open mouth as she turned her head in my direction.

- How did you remove the blindfold!!!! - Magneto glared at me furiously. - NEWT, did you tie it badly?!

- No, I tied it well! He's the one who took it away somehow!

- How?! It's impossible! His hands and feet are bound by metal!

- Well. - I exerted a little strength, breaking free of the metal shackles on my hands. Then I took out a blindfold and blindfolded myself. - It's kind of like that, only in reverse.

- ...

- ...

- ...

The silence is a little unnerving. I wonder if my body keeps the blindfold on for the ego effect, waiting for the applause. Then it's worth showing how we finger-tied one of the shackles back on, that was truly the trick of tricks.

- Oh, right, I'd forgotten all about the-- - I started, still blindfolded.

- Back? - A new female voice suddenly appeared. - What are you doing-

- Ta-da! - yes, my body is crying out for applause... Bloody effects.

.....

- If you broke out of the shackles earlier, why didn't you escape? - Before the others had recovered from their shock, a blue-skinned woman with red hair spoke to me.

- Not in those trousers... - Mystique raised an eyebrow questioningly, frozen like the others.

- So what's next? - Magneto came to her senses. - What do you want? What do you want?

Actually, there's something that's been bugging me for hours now, only I've been thinking about it.

- Do you have a bad can opener? - with my pumped-up strength, when bending back wrinkled kilos of steel requires no direct effort, what happens when it requires exerting strength in a more delicate way?

- ... - Unfortunately, Magneto froze again, not even bringing the jar to me with the help of her powers. Like everyone else, she offered help, but was too lazy to take responsibility for her words.

**Sabretooth**

A simple job of kidnapping a guy that could have entertained me with a meeting with Wolverine turned out to be some kind of circus.... And it's not clear who's the clown in this circus; the guy who acts like he's in no danger and is here almost by invitation; or us, who don't understand what's going on.

- И... What now? - Magneto spoke first. - Should I stop holding you in the air?

- Eh?! Flying is awesome, better than riding a robot horn. - Hmm? His eyes flashed strangely, like he'd changed his soul. - Kitten, would you like to be my personal Uber?

- K-K-Kitten?! - Magneto's cheeks suddenly turned the same colour as his costume, scarlet.

What is this guy, a gerontophile?

- Ha-ha-ha! The boss blushed, Ha-ha-ha-ha!..! - Wow, that's one toad.

- Just because I don't pay attention to you doesn't mean I'm indifferent to you, Kitten..... - why not Toad? That's what I was going for, wasn't it?!

- Ughmmm... - The little one blushed, following Magneto, who even turned down her anger at the sight of her timidly tapping her foot on the ground and averting her eyes downwards.

Considering her size, he's also a lolicon man?

- Interesting boy. - Mystique commented with an indifferent smile. - Is that what heroines like these days?

- Don't be in a hurry to call the wrapper interesting until you look inside.... - he waved his head, throwing his hair back, though with his hair there wasn't much to throw back, so it looked like he was having a neck spasm. - Kitten.

AGAIN?!

- Ahem, yes, ahem, interesting..... - Mystique tried not to look at him this time, moreover her eyes darted around, unable to find a place.

Now what am I supposed to call him... Smurf? Azarikonskin? Does the modern world have a proper name for a pervert like Peter Parker?!

What's gotten into all of them, anyway?! What is it about this "kitten" that makes them melt?!

- I gave him a mean look with a puckered lip. I hope I can intimidate him this time. Last time I was so surprised that he took off his blindfold that I was out of character. Maybe it was for the best, because a pervert like that would have loved the idea of me harassing him and that....

You know.

Pistil here, stamen there.

- What's on your mind? - while I was successfully hiding my clouds behind a stern face, the kid turned to me.

- None of your business! - I shortened my distance from him. If he thinks his stunt will scare me, he should open his eyes and realise that someone whose head hangs at the level of my chest can't scare me.

- Don't be so mean, Kitten. - winking at me. By the way, what did he call me?

"Kitten..."

"Kitty."

"Pussy."

- Ughmmmm! - Trying not to squeal, I closed my lips with all my might, and threw my head up, because my face was unusually hot. I'm not going to show weakness in front of him! To think that he already looks down on me, if he calls me so, so!...

"My kitten."

- Ughmmm! - I can't believe I thought of that. This is not helping at all! Just tilted my head so that I met my gaze with Mystique's!

*****

Having imprisoned Parker in a special cell, the whole group, including Magneto, Mystique, NEWT and Sabretooth settled down in the recreation room with mugs of green tea and coffee on comfortable red sofas, matching the azure-coloured wallpaper and decorative bushes... Yes, mutant terrorist-xenophobes need somewhere to rest too, and rest in comfort.

- Ahem! - Mystique's cough alerted the conversation. - Is this what it's like to be hit on?

- How should I know... - Magneto began quietly. - I'm an old, lonely, unwanted woman who never even held hands with a guy, and the most I ever got to with them was borrowing an eraser in third grade maths class....

Magneto's blank expression and dead voice made the others feel sad for the leader, and following that, their faces also extinguished because of how much her words cut to the heartstrings.

- And he never got it back.

.....

After coming to their senses, the mutant girls agreed that this time they wouldn't let the playboy play on their inexperience by messing with their heads with all sorts of nonsense, and went to check out the location of his keep, which....

- WHAT?!!!

Turned out to be empty. And with a hundred-tonne iron door kicked open.

Magneto's squad immediately rushed to find it, splitting up they agreed that they would call for reinforcements rather than try and capture it on sight

Half an hour later, NEWT found him in the recreation room and informed the others.

- Where is he? - Magneto asked Magneto in a commanding tone, to which NEWT pointed to the door to the break room. - Why is Pyro with him?

Looking through the window, the girls saw a couple of people sitting quite close to each other, drinking drinks. One of them was nervous, red as a tomato, barely able to get her lips on the drinking tube, and her blonde hair was still tousled.

- Come on! - Sabretooth almost shouted, but Magneto stopped her.

- Let's listen to them for a while, see what he has in mind.... - The leader didn't mention the test for Pyro.

- So what are your powers, Kitten? - At the word "kitten" the entire listening group rolled their eyes in synchronisation.

- Fire! I can! Do! Я! - The already wide-open eyelids opened wider when Simone heard herself, feeling like a complete fool.

- Really? Can you show me?

The girl had no problem lighting a light on her index finger. The wiretap suggested that Peter was looking for information related to their powers.

- Knew as soon as I saw you that you were hot.

- Hee-hee-hee-hee. - Having as much experience in dealing with the opposite sex as the other terrorists, Pyro, not knowing what was going on, could only awkwardly laugh to hide the noise from her drumming heart.

- Since you've shown me your abilities. I think it's only fair if I also show you how I can make flames.....

- А?.. - Simone was surprised at what she heard, and then even more surprised when Peter lifted her chin.

The girls outside were ready to rush at the guy at any moment, but they were curious about the ability he mentioned, so they postponed their attack again.

- Mnhmmm! - Their lips met in a long kiss, causing Pyro's flames to burst into flames that reached the ceiling.

The mutants watching outside did not pay any attention to the fire. They were all looking at the couple on the couch. NEWT turned even greener at the sight of them, the hair on Sabretooth's head stood up, and Mystique blushed. Magneto's...

- AVRAM, YOU HAVEN'T FORGOTTEN THAT DAY AND THE ERASER!!!! - Ran away in tears.