The Junior Avengers in Equestria???

The hero team had found themselves lying down, bruised, but in a vast clearing.

Spider-Man looked at his team mates, but all he saw were four horses; three stallions and one mare, and they were wearing the suits of his team mates.

However, the suits did look different, for starters, the ponies wearing Iron Fist's suit and Nova's suit had horns, and the headwear they had was augmented accordingly.

The mare who wore White Tiger's suit had wings, "Wait, what?" Spider-Man thought to himself. Why does she have wings?

The stallion wearing Power Man's suit was larger than the others, his front hooves were for some reason armored. Why would he need armor?

"Eugh," he said, holding back a retch. He looked around and asked to no one in particular, "Team, where are we?"

The pony wearing Iron Fist's suit said, "The question you should ask is why are we here?"

"And more importantly," added the mare, "why are we doll-like ponies?"

"Hey, no fair!" shouted the stallion in Nova's suit. "How come the bug gets wings?" He turned to the mare and asked, "How come YOU get wings?"

"What are you talking about, bucket head? I'm not a--" Spider-Man blurted out, as he pointed at the bucket headed stallion.

And he noticed that his hands, are hooves.

"WHAT THE CRAP?" he shouted.

"Hey Spidey," the large stallion said, "Looks like we can't be called Spider-Man and Power Man anymore."

"How about," Iron Fist said, tapping his hooves together. "Luke, could go as Hero for Hire..."

"And Spidey could be Webslinger." White Tiger added.

"I...luckily have nothing to contest." Luke said.

"Seriously..." Spidey added.

"As leader of the team," Nova shouted, "I declare it official! Until we get out of here, you," he continued pointing at Luke, "are Hero for Hire, and you," he said, pointing at Spidey, "will be Webface."

"Shut up, Nova." Spidey said, trotting past him. He aimed his hoof at the ground and fired his web shooters. "Wait, what?" He said, noticing the lack of web shooters on his wrists. "Do horses even have wrists?"

"Uh, Spidey," White Tiger said. "Your wings, the web shooters are there for some reason."

Spidey rolled his eyes. He pointed his wing at the next hill and surely enough, his apparently wing-mounted web shooter fired a cable of web, He pulled his wing back, and surprisingly, he had enough wing strength to catapult himself away.

"Come on," he shouted, "if we find locals, we get answers to wherever the hell we're in!"