Well, I managed to succeed fighting a bigger guy than me. I still can't believe it. Oh my God. If I could beat a huge guy like that, I could beat the fuck out of that sack of shit.

I managed to get out of my costume. Holy shit I didn't realize how fucking sweaty I am. Thank me I brought a Towel. Gotta stay clean, clean, clean. I don't know if I could bump into you looking like this. I gotta stay clean for you. I don't want to embarrass myself in front of you even though there were a few close calls before.

I checked to see if my Uncle Ben was out there. I checked the clock in the convenience store I was in just to see what time it was. He said he was gonna pick me up at around 10. It was just 9:36. I got enough time.

"You got money?" Cashier was curious. It was just a coffee. 4 fucking dollars. Come on, I was getting pissed. I smacked to slam dunk this guy. I could easily overpower him. I just had a 5 dollar bill, but I know this guy wouldn't give me change.

"Awww what's wrong? Daddy didn't give you enough money?" He taunted me. That's it, I made a strong wish that he could be at gunpoint. Whatever, I gave him my $5 bill. Well, I was wrong. He did give me change.

Before I could even leave, the biker guy behind me pushed off the stand full of lighters.

"Come on, are you serious!" He growled. Of course, like anyone would, he picked up all the lighters, but what he didn't know was that he left the cash register opened. I almost wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Grabbed the money, stole the cash, threw me a beer. What the fuck was this guy doing, but I didn't complain. But I saw something on his wrist. A star?

I ran off so I wouldn't get caught. I managed to get away, but I realized I wasn't around this street. I had to go back.