Mary Jane Watson should have known this would happen when she got back together with Peter.
Just pick him up from the EMF and they could go home.
But of course, she found Peter hunched over a microscope looking over whatever a Pym Particle was.
"But just think about it, MJ. Who knows what else we could learn from this?" Peter Parker smiled.
Mary Jane only rolled her eyes. She wasn't some kind of JJJ reactionary but she knew poking the bear like this could only end badly.
But the orders had come down from on high. After three separate crises within twelve calendar months, the governor of New York had thrown... well they’d thrown a fit, demanding that the Avengers do more considering they had a tower in NYC.
MJ understood wholeheartedly where the governor was coming from but considering that omnipresence was not among the Avengers' powers... well they couldn't really be expected to be everywhere all at once.
So instead, the Avengers had sent over pieces of their tech to various labs across New York City to analyze the tech and maybe use it to handle more street-level threats while they tried to keep the Kree Empire from conquering Earth.
"Peter. Can we go?" MJ whined, giving her boyfriend a tug on the arm. "I want to beat the traffic."
"Sure, sure." He conceded as he began to pack up his stuff.
What happened next, no one was quite sure.
Maybe MJ's jostling of Peter had shaken something loose. Maybe Peter hadn't secured the sample properly.
But the Pym Particle began to glow an alarmingly bright shade of red.
Without thinking, Peter threw himself in front of MJ even as she tried to get a better look before the whole thing went critical and the light blinded both of them.
"Oh. Hell of a time for the Spider-Sense to fail." Peter mumbled as he packed himself up and cast a glance down at himself.
"And that's... very naked. Ok. So, guess you do need an Ant-Man suit to control those effects." He grumbled before his brain reconnected.
"MJ!" He realized. "Oh shit MJ!" He chanted as he climbed out of the cavern that was his t-shirt. "Oh please be okay."
And more to the point, he really hoped MJ was full size. Would make it all much easier.
But he felt his heart drop when he jumped out of his shirt and saw MJ's own giant outfit all splayed out.
"Oh shit." Peter muttered to himself.
Before any more could be said, he heard struggles coming from within MJ's outfit before a pale hand emerged from the neck hole.
"Oh I got ya!" Peter called as he ran up and offered her a hand, pulling his girlfriend out.
And yep. She was just as naked.
And at a glance around the room, Peter guessed he was maybe an inch or so tall. So using that as a reference, he guessed MJ was about:
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