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[COLOR=c21e1e][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]S A N   F R A N C I S C O:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]San Francisco Bay - The Titan Tower[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT]
[indent][indent]The boy called Garfield shook Billy’s hand, a little timid, almost nervous. It occurred to Billy that some of the people on this roof were new to this sort of thing, and boy, could he relate. He remembered the first time he met Superman, only a few months into this whole Captain Marvel business; his stomach filled to the brim with butterflies, much too awed to say anything other than “Wow.” The Man of Steel had just smiled a gentle smile and said, “You’re going to go far, son.” 

Billy sure hoped so.

Doing his best to ignore a sudden pang of sadness, he gave Beast Boy his own alias – so lost in thought had he been for those brief moments that he’d barely registered the speedy arrival of another Titan, who surely matched the Speed of Mercury. Did that call for a race? 

He thought yes.

[b][color=f7d65f]“Beast Boy? [i]Cool.[/i] I’m Captain Marvel,”[/color][/b] answered Billy, his grin returning. [b][color=f7d65f]“From Fawcett City. I’m, uh, magic and stuff.”[/color][/b][/indent][/indent]