The bus came to a halt at it's designated stop at the corner of 5th and Main. Street venders and tourists littered the streets of the major city as Calvin stepped out of the bus and into the crowd of people where he seemed easy to blend in. Police cars and fire trucks rushed passed them instantly, their horns blaring down the street. In a city as large as this, crime was everywhere and even more that villains are laying claim to the Big Apple. Even though heroism was new to Calvin, saving people's lives was not. He was inspired to follow suit of all the famous heroes he had seen on TV growing up as a small child.

He looked down at the crumpled up paper he took out of his pocket and looked at the address that was scribbled along with a note. The handwriting was barely legible as he scanned it. Stuffing it back into his pocket, Calvin hoisted his duffle bag over his shoulder and made his way through the crowd of people looking at a breaking news in the window of a television store. After a couple of hours Calvin seemed to arrive at the spot that he was told to meet at. The building was really run down and looks to have been abandoned for some time. He sighed heavily and walked inside cautiously, scanning the dark room.

"Hello?" All Calvin could hear was his echo that reverberated around the abandoned lobby. Straight in front of him a stair case that lead down caught his attention, not to mention the voices that came from below. Squeezing the handle to his bag nervously, he descended down the stairs and into another room where cavernous halls filled the area. Down the hall, he noticed that people were already starting to gather. He trudged closer at the group that was forming.