Title: A Sticky Situation

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Title: A Sticky Situation

Peter sighed as he rummaged through his backpack, desperately searching for his web shooters. "Come on, come on, where are they?" he muttered to himself, feeling the weight of the situation settling heavily on his shoulders.

"Peter, what's wrong?" Tony asked, noticing the frustration on his son's face.

"I can't find my web shooters, Dad," Peter replied, his voice tinged with panic. "I must have left them at home."

Tony frowned, knowing how essential the web shooters were for Peter's safety as Spider-Man. "We can't just leave them behind. We'll have to go back and get them."

"But we're already late for the mission," Peter protested. "I can't believe I forgot them."

"It's okay, Peter," Steve reassured him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "We'll figure something out. We always do."

As they made their way to the quinjet, Peter couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. He hated the thought of letting his team down, especially on such an important mission. He knew he had to make it up to them somehow.

The mission went smoothly at first, but as they encountered a group of formidable foes, Peter couldn't help but feel the absence of his web shooters. He had to rely solely on his agility and strength, which proved to be a challenge without his trusty web-slinging abilities.

"Peter, watch out!" Natasha called out, as an enemy lunged towards him. Peter barely managed to dodge the attack, but he couldn't help but feel frustrated with his own limitations.

As the battle raged on, Peter found himself in a tight spot, surrounded by enemies with no means of escape. Just when he thought all hope was lost, a familiar red and blue figure swooped in to his rescue.

"Need a hand, Spidey?" Tony grinned, as he took down the remaining foes with ease.

Peter couldn't help but feel a surge of relief as he watched his dad in action. "Thanks, Dad," he said gratefully, as they regrouped with the rest of the team.

"Looks like you didn't need those web shooters after all," Tony teased, ruffling Peter's hair affectionately.

Peter smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards his family. "I guess not," he admitted. "But I'll definitely be more careful next time."

As they made their way back to the Avengers Tower, Peter couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of determination. He knew that no matter what challenges came his way, he could always rely on his superfamily to have his back.

The End.

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