Chapter 182: Angry Daddy

Chapter 182: Angry Daddy

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Arriving home that night, Peter decided to let Tony find out about Extremis on his own, and spend some quality time with his beautiful girlfriend.

"Which movie do you want to watch?" Peter asks as he flips through Netflix on the TV.

"It's up to you, just don't pick any sappy love stories..." MJ says as she snuggles up to Peter on the couch. The debut release of this chapter happened at Ñòv€l-B1n.

May was already fast asleep, as she has work in the morning, so they had most of the house to themselves at the moment.

"We should order food." MJ says as her stomach grumbles.

"Okay, I'll order pizza." Peter says as he whips out his phone. "Can you get the blanket from my bed?"

"Sure, but don't forget to buy soda." MJ says as she ran off up the stairs.

Just as Peter was about to order the food, a loud knock came from the front door. Whoever it is was either in a hurry or very angry, because they kept knocking over and over.

"Are the police at my door?" Peter muttered in annoyance as he walked over and pulled the door open. "What do you-"

Just as Peter was speaking, the barrel of a large revolver was put in his face. He felt his spider senses tingle faintly, but stopped himself from reacting when he saw who it was outside the door.

"Umm... Mr. Watson, how can I help you?" Peter asks, finding this situation kind of funny on the inside.

After all, he could easily dodge out of the way before Fury pulls the trigger. He may be enhanced now, but Peter was still far faster.

"Move." Fury commands as he nudged his gun toward the living room.

Following his instructions, Peter walked to the living room with a gun on his back, wondering what Fury was doing there.

'Did he find out about me being Spider-Man?' Peter questioned as he saw the very pissed-off look on Fury's face. 'Nah, that wouldn't make him this mad...'

"Sit." Fury said as he heard someone coming down the stairs and stashed his gun away inside his trench coat.

"Peter, I got the blanket. Did you order the-" MJ froze as she walked in with a blanket over her shoulder, finding her father standing over Peter in the middle of the living room. "Dad? What are you doing here?"

"I went home to see you and found out you were here, so I came by to say hello." Fury lies easily as his angry face turns warm in an instant.

"Okay, but why are you standing over Peter like that?" MJ asks suspiciously.

"Oh, no reason." Fury smiles as he places a hand on Peter's shoulder. "We were just talking, right?"

Seeing the look Fury was giving him, which said 'Play along and keep your mouth shut' Peter smiled in MJ's direction.

"We're fine, babe." Peter said, causing Fury's eye to twitch. "Mr. Watson was just telling me how he sees me as a good potential son-in-law, right?"

Instantly, Fury contemplated pulling his gun again, as Peter turned the tables back on him. After all, his beloved daughter wouldn't be very happy if she found out her father was threatening her boyfriend with a loaded gun.

"Y-Yeah..." Fury ground his teeth as he could barely reply.

Hearing this as well, Fury clicked his tongue and stashed his weapon away for the second time.

"Here." MJ says as she walks through the door and hands over a mug full of coffee. "Do you want to pick the movie, dad?"

Just as Fury was about to reply, the front door swung open, and in rushed MJ's mother Grace, who looked out of breath and disheveled in her pajamas and sneakers.

"Mom? What's going on?" MJ asks as she now felt something was off about this entire situation.

"Umm..." Grace didn't know what to say, as she expected mass chaos and a lot of screaming upon her arrival. "I'm here to pick up your father."

"Okay..." MJ didn't believe a word she said, but she knew her mother would probably explain later.

"Right, let's go." Grace says as she walks up and pulls Fury to the door. "I'll call later, honey. Have a good night!"

"We will!" Peter replies with a smirk.

"...this motherf*cker." Fury cursed as he heard Peters reply.

"Don't you start anything!" Grace starts reprimanding Fury as they left the house.

"What the hell was that about?" MJ asks as she turns to Peter questioningly.

"Your father found out that you sleep here." Peter reveals with a smirk.

"Oh god..."

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As Peter was dealing with an armed and angry father, Tony, Beast, and Banner were going over the research materials and notes from their many raids on AIM laboratories.

As the went through everything, one name stood out among the rest.

Extremis.

As they went over everything, they soon found out that Killian has been creating his own person army of unstable test subjects with something called the Extremis formula.

"Why does this all look so familiar?" Tony asks himself as he watched an early video of an Extremis experiment.

A dying plant was given the formula, rejuvenating it's dead leaves and branches instantly, but as soon as the plant made contact with something, it would explode in a big fiery blast.

Just like the many guards they encountered that day.

"I've definitely seen this before." Tony states as he wracks his brain for answers.

"Where?" Banner asks curiously.

"A woman showed it to me..." Tony suddenly remembered.

"Why am I not surprised."

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