Sam awoke from his sleep and found himself on a train. His mind was a little fuzzy, whoever had knocked him out must have been smart enough to not make him ingest whatever was used otherwise it wouldn't have worked on him. His mind quickly went to the thought of food and he felt his stomach growl. He needed something to eat and he quickly got up from his seat and began to look around for anything that resembled food. If all else failed then he would have to eat something that wasn't edible for any normal human. After a bit of searching he was able to find some bread and meat for sandwiches.

Sam quickly grabbed the food and began to shove it in his mouth rather gluttonously. He then heard voices coming from other parts of the train and began to walk in that direction, maybe they would have more food, he thought to himself. Sam wondered if this train was headed to the academy for superheroes, it would make sense given the fact that they had been made unconscious. He soon came to where the other students were and gave a wave as he continued to scarf down the meat and bread.

"Hi my name's Sam. Do you guys have food?" he asked curious to know if they did or not. He had to admit that it was a strange first question to ask especially since they had recently just woken up from being unconscious, but he loved food and it was on his mind a lot. He wondered how his fellow students would act at this school and if he would need to watch his back.