A super hero team, that was new. Meta was not really into this kind of thing, it sounded like an invitation to work, but that was what this job was all about, helping people who were supposed to be weak. Unfortunately when he sighed up for the job, there was no "Super hero Team", stated on the contract. He would just have to see what they had to offer him, it would be polite to at least go, even if he was most likely gonna raid there buffet table.

Meta walked over to the large building in which the invitation had addressed. "What a place for super heroes to congregate", mumbled to himself. Meta opened to doors and walked along the black stairs, he could hear voices as he made his way along. By the time he reach the bottom, he was already sleepy, but all thoughts of sleep was erased from his mind when he saw what some the "Heroes" were wearing. He did not realize that this was a costume party, all he wore was a black hoodie, blue jeans and pair of black All-Stars. Meta slowly walked into the room, with a pained expression on his face, still wondering about the participants attire.