Got a little carried away lol but here!
Looking back, it was definetly his own fault that Peter was in this predicament.
He was covered from head to toe in water, quietly hissing at Tony and Steve, who were holding a bucket and a fire extinguisher, staring at him.
It had all started with roombas.
Peter was alone in the lab, experimenting with anti gravity technology, when he spotted a roomba going around the lab floor. He looked from the experimental tech, to the roomba, to the tech, to the roomba, before grinning evily.
Not suprisingly, he managed to crack how to get the roomba to go along floors and ceilings quite easily, and he assembled his new nightmare pet. He jumped onto the ceiling, and was about to test his new invention out whenâŚ
He took one look at the anti gravity tech, the roomba, and the cieling, and immedietly shook his head.
âNo. Im not having one of those things rolling along the walls at 3 in the morning! Get down now!â Tony warned. Pouting, Perer jumped of the ceiling and handed the roomba over to the expecting arms of Tony, secretly storing the designs for the C.C.R.I.A.I.G in his mind. (Creepy Crawly Roomba In All Its Glory) granted, not his best name, but he didnt exactly have much time to think of it.
As Tony went to get rid of the CCRIAIG, Peter grinned to himself. He just needed to wait untill he was alone, then he could do it peacefully.
It had been a few days, and he had no luck in the CCRIAIG department. It turns out, Tony knew Peter better than he thought, and he had told the whole team to keep an eye on him, and they agreed. Whenever he tried to sneak of, he had a super spy tailing him, or a super soldier blocking his path to the lab, or red magic pulling him back. It sucked. But now it was 3 am, and everybody was asleep.
At first, he had been scared of Friday ratting him out, but Tony had never given her orders to keep an eye on him, and she was finding the whole thing quite amusing. So there he was, sitting on the kitchens ceiling, rebuilding the CCRIAIG like he had been doing for the past hour.
He should of known Tony would be up late.
He had just let the roomba start crawling along the ceiling, and when it had worked, he was so delighted he picked it back up and started to laugh. Almost hysterically. Then he saw Tony in the kitchen doorway, staring at him. He froze.
âH-hey pete? Wanna tell me what your doing?â Tony said, trying to subtly reach for the fire extinguisher. Slowly, Peter let himself onto the ground, still holding the roomba, trying to figure out his tactic.
âThats a great question, one im happy to answe-â he bolted out the room, trying to figure out the safest place to go.
âCrap!â Tony said when Peter ran, grabbing the fire extinguisher quickly and starting to run after him.
âSOMBODY GET THE HOSE, HES DOING IT AGAIN!â He yelled as he ran past the bedrooms. Steve stepped into the hall just as Peter went wizzing by, and Tony almost barrled into him.
âGet some water and go around, we need to cut him of!â Tony said. Bewildered, Steve nodded before running in the opposit direction, and Tony continued to chase Peter.
Peter kept running, trying to figure out where to go and what to do, when his path was suddenly blocked by Captain America, in Pjs, holding a bucket of water. Immedietly he was drenched and froze in shock. Almost instinctively, he started to hiss. When he broke out of his shock, he was being stared at by Tony, holding a fire extinguisher, and Steve, holding a now empty bucket. So i guess you could say it was Peters fault.
After Tony had confiscated his lab tech and he had dried of, he was locked in his room to stop him from causing trouble. He kept up the pout untill the door was shut, and then let the shit eating grin come back onto his face. You see, it only took 5 minutes to construct a CCRIAIG, and Peter had been making them for an hour. Number 7 had been destroyed by Steves bucket of water, but Peter didnt mind. He slept peacfully, dreaming of the chaos he was gonna cause, knowing there were 6 others hidden in his closet.
