This is the first story in the Marvel fan-fiction, Superior. Laven Smart was having a pretty bad day. He was bored, he had already streamed everything on Netflix, read every one of the hundreds of books in his room, finished the historical report he had been working on for fun, and eaten every snack he could get his hands on. It was about 9 at night, and he knew that with his minor insomnia, he would never be able to get to sleep for hours. He would just have to pass the time. He looked at himself in the mirror. He saw a 16 year old nerd, with acne, dirty blonde hair, and no muscle to speak of. He decided he was going to take a walk. Living on the outskirts of Nashville, he had only two directions he could move in. Toward the city, or away from it. Normally, he liked solitude, but in this