Somewhere unknown. You could call this the New York City
People call him, the Spiderman. That was his name tag, not only in the field of Avenger sport, but across his entire personal life. You know him very well. He was your internet crush, Tom Holland. Bwing himself is more than enough, especially of those who were by his side on the cross roads of their team's Avenger journey. Though he is already in his last year in college, his historical influence never left him since he won the intergalactic tournament and consistently becoming unbeatable champions. He was a handsome, strong young man, alright. But little you didn't know, Disney tried to destroy him into becoming a monster.
Being an avenger is all what matters to him. Getting through several fights and winning the championship sure are fulfilling things he made in his simple life. He loved how he gauged the eyes of his enemies behind the camera during that competition, about how he saw Captain Marvel shit herself when her clothes were torn off by the burning heat of a star he struck through her. While he was flying, almost naked, her ass was spurting wet brown, almost slurry shit. Her crap showered to the people from the arena. Some even tasted it. Gross. Tom was a simpleton idiot, he thought. Sure is, though some things had gone rough, his days as an avenger days made the best of what he is right now.
Just out of nowhere, he was out of the MCU.
It is still fresh in his memory those days as an avenger, the smell of the Avenger gym, the voices of his friends and his coach, the cheers of people from the bleacher of the gymnasium during tournament, the shouts of their opponents during a game play and a lot more.
Amongst his exceptional skills are his fast reflexes, speed and high jump. What remarked about him is his unique way of attack. From that special attack, his name, Spiderman emerged.
No one can beat him. Even the ace players he fought before, who had given him the bitterness of defeat, do not stand a chance.
Avengers became a powerhouse school again after few barren years, everyone thought ever since. During his last fight as the Spiderman, the whole world of sports looked upon him especially when he was granted the Ace of the Year, and his team as the champions. TV interviews and newspapers were bombarded by their faces of victory. It was only but a memory now. He just can't help remembering and feeling that nostalgic memories. He felt the longing for those days back then, but that is just it was, bounded by his time. If only he could be there again. If only he can play again as the Spiderman in tournaments, nothing could make him happier.
It is his last year in college this year. In few months, he will graduate and earn a degree. His days in college are pretty rough. He had to study well to pass the spartan exams and comply all the death-defying requirements. He had to climb every mountain everyday while answering calculus problems and have to constantly think how to beat climate change even when he is hunting for boogers on his nose. He also had existential crisis when he knew that he universe is expanding and that he cannot do anything about it. For others, those things aren't really hard, but for him, he has to exert greater effort. Those tough times eventually pushed him over the edge. He had no choice but to focus on his studies. He has to do it. After all, the very reason he entered college is the scholarship grant for his title with a deal. He has to maintain his grades unless he will be forced to stop. He became stagnated in playing a Avenger game and never been a regular player in the university's Avenger club. He knows, he is not as smart as Hawkeye and even officially classified as idiots, his way less intelligent than Mr. Stark, Hulk and Hawkeye.
He smiled remembering his old team pals. For him, they meant a lot. After days as an avenger, they barely see each other. Some of them studied college while some got their jobs. He only knew in the latter that his former senpais, Iron Man and Pepper Potts got married. He had an invitation, but he was never able to come because of his studies.
He just knew they are still playing as Avengers. He just pretended he thought they went down with him.
He never blamed his college life for putting him on this or anyone for making him an idiot. Noone ever tried what he did. After all, he memorized every function of the scientific calculator which I could bet you don't. No one made him like that, even himself. It was just things are rough that he cannot take it over his limitations. He also knew that his spiderman tricks won't really work under the bounds of natural laws of physics because he is not a spider. That is why he had to compromise and pretend it didn't happen, just like how his movie pretended Uncle Ben did'nt exist. Little he knew her Aunt May and Uncle Ben were former mebers of the Loser's Club who beat Pennywise the dancing clown back in Derry. He only realized this time the worst thing, he had lost a spot to play with the intergalactic team for his age because he never had a Avenger record in college.
That made him cry for few nights. After college, he will be sent to the corporate world. No more school, but greater adult challenges. Boring world. He doesn't even know if Avenger would still be a part of it. Probably not.
Even so, he still wanted to play Avenger. He wanted to play official matches again. Defeat arrogant villains like the existence of scientifically inaccurate Captain Marvel who just made to rage bait and use women empowerment issues to milk up money to people. The Spiderman never gets rusted, a thought struck his mind. He knew it is not too late for him before losing his dreams, though his biggest ones happened already. He knew he has to do something.
H knew he can't get away with Disney and Sony feud. Poor him, he didn't even had an official exit to the MCU. At least they killed him right. Well, that was the plan of Disney all along with this fanfiction.