SCOTT(ish) LANG(uage) looked around. Somehow he didn't like the plan of just collecting the stoned. And for real, there were too many people involved. 

Peter and Hope would be going back a month ago and steal the stones exact during the final battle against Thanos. In the big chaos, nobody would notice them.

Carol glew too much, but her job was, as soon as they had the soul stone, she, yelena and valkyrie would flew to vormir and hopefully get natasha back.

first, Pietro and then Tony. Clint and Wanda will be there for Pietro, Peter and Rhodey will be there for Tony. 

"so, that's great, i guess", scott said. "see you --"

"don't - say - it!", Rhodey said and scott stopped. 

Bruce counted three - two - one.

Peter gave ned a hand-sign and he nodded. Hope smiled at Scott. She would be going instead of him, because nobody knew her at the time point, but everyone knew scott, like from berlin and his giant-man actions, even during the battle. 

Peter held Hopes Hand and then they disappeared. 

Through a long tunnel that looked like genetic stuff, they flew only about three seconds. 

"question", Peter said, the exact moment they landed on the battlefield. "Dr Strange said, no kids, and then i'm the one, travelling?"

"we will not discuss this now!", Hope claimed and took Peters hand. "you know the plan?"

"yes, mama ... number five. i mean, yeah, miss hope, look, i have many moms! mama pepper, mama natasha, mama wanda, mama carol and mama hope."

"Enough! i'm glad you've found your family, but that's not important now! Go, go!"

"okay, bye, mama hope", Peter called and swung away. 

He tried to stay unnoticed, he hid under some stuff while hope went small. 

"the gauntlet is right there, i have it, here, flying with Mjol-, Mj-, Jonathan." 

"see, u talked to scott. okay, i'll take it ..."

"only two stones, miss mama hope, i have the peter-tingle. means, i would set alarm."

"okay. good to know."

Peter couldn't see the Wasp anymore, she was small now and flew straight to his past self. 

"i'm on the gauntlet now", she said. 

"okay, good", Peter answered. "uhm, as we planned?"

"as we planned. ... hey Peter, hurry up." Suddenly she stood behind him. 

"WHAT THE FUCK?", Peter cried. 

"LANGUAGE!", Captain America yelled, somewhere over the field. 

"i don't miss him", Peter said. "but you just were here, how can you, do you --"

"I'm a superhero, you forgot?"

"haha." It took Peter a moment to realize again that they stood on a battlefield. "we gotta go, the spaceships are shooting every moment."

"okay, you ready?", Hope said and turned back to her timetravel uniform. 

"yeah, ready. one question: why am i here again, i mean, you did all the work!?"

"backup."

"ah, and why -- arghh, ah, au!" Peter fell on his knees when one of the bullets shot him straight in the stomach. 

"Peter, Peter!" Hope held him. "we gotta go, we gotta go." She activated his suit, while he passed out, bleeding out of the nose and mouth. 

Ten seconds later, they were back in their time.