This is DEFIANTLY not were i parked my car!?(Open)

[Spiderman]

It was a horrible dream.
"Pshoo" A bullet swung past the boy, luckily he ducked just in time
"Ratatatatatat!!!" A horrible sound, the boy, the teen would more than likely wish to forget. The winding of a thousand bullets Shooting out of a Gun Turret. The boy knew where they were before they came. Ducking and weaving the bullets as if they were moving slower than a snail. But it was too late, too late for those not like the boy. They were dead. Blood stained the spot where once stood, good, brave men. He should of Been there! He should of known more! Should of been faster. He could hear the gun begging to wind up again. Ready for the boys blood this time, Not if he had anything to say about it! Using the wall to kick off. the boy jumped and flipped out of the trajectory of the evil, bloodthirsty pieces of metal. But the boy was too agile, to fast to angry, There was no way the Man who killed his friends was going to live this day. Running up with revenge in his Blood The mans face was swept with surprise. A fist clenched Ready to strike, ready for the kill but something stopped him a voice,
"Peter"
A voice that haunted him for well, forever. It was Uncle Ben, his reason, well...His reason for all of this...
"Peter, Uh Sir, Peter Parker?" A new voice this time.
Stunned from his Sleep Peter shook his head.
He was Asleep. Now he Remembered, he was on a plane.
"Uh, Yes?" The waitress smiled pleasantly Back and gestured for the door
"We have arrived Sir, all the other passengers Have left you were apperantly..asleep?' peter got up and shook his head Sheepishly 'Yeah uh sorry, Nice seats i guess' 'Thats probably it sir' Said the waitress clearly trying to get rid of him. Peter took the clue right literally and grabbed his bags quickly. Stumbling out of the Plane peter paid little attention to his surrounding not even bothering to look up he simply used his 'Spider-Sense' to navigate where he was, Danger, move, danger, move it was easy enough. He heard a few angry comments coming his way. Like to hear that next time i save your tooshie, Peter thought to himself.
Wheeling around. He made it outside, it was different he didn't remember New-York airport being this..dark?

Looking up Peter dropped his bags and opened his mouth in shock "oh this is not good!" A Billboard on the side of one of the uniformly dark buildings read
"Best Prices in Gotham City" Peter still staring around "Oh this is seriously not good, And what the heck is a Gotham city?"

[Tim Drake [Robin]]

"It's MY city"

A voice whispered from out of the darkness. Robin allowed himself to step out once.

"And it's a dangerous one. You shouldn't be alone out here so late at night"

Tim was obviously feeling quite anxious about something as he often peered around and continued to hide in the shadows. Suddenly his ears perked up and he peered sharply to the right. In a snap movement Robin grabbed the stranger and pulled him in to the darkness.

"Get down!"

Robin himself crouched further into the shadows. He hardly even breathed as a ferocious looking band of thugs and gangsters, each one armed to the teeth rushed by. They were cursing and howling and vowing their quick disposal of the boy wonder. Robin rolled his eyes at their profanitites and finally shifted when they were out of view and earshot.

"Welcome to Gotham City"

[Spiderman]

"It's MY city!" Peter Expected something, But he was having trouble with his Spider-sense, It seemed like this whole place was bad news, It was kind of hurting his head a little. A boy dragged him into the shadows.

Peter looked the guy up and down, He was younger looking, and he looked RIDICULOUS! like some sort of gay elf. If the situation wasn't so tense, Peter almost laughed. But then wheeled around.

"get down!" The guy pushed Peter straight onto the floor, Making him fall over his bag, Getting up Pete Noticed his mask had fallen off, Having worn his black Spider-suit Underneath he grabbed the mask and pulled it on why the other guy was easily intimidated. Peter groaned inward, He had been here for what? Six minutes and it was already time to be spider man. Pulling off his clothes he stuffed them in his bag and webbed them up to the wall

"Welcome to Gotham City!" Peter rolled his eyes
"Gotham city eh, Looks like new jersey so far, Other than you know... It being better" Running up the side of the wall he kicked off and flipped over the goons
"Goons, HI, You can call me your friendly Neighborhood Spider-man!' Kicking two of them into the wall he webbed there hands there. Flipping the other two next to his friends, Peter repeated the Process. The last one trying to punch him Peter Ducked down and webbed his Wrist And judo flipped him onto a Lamp Post. And webbed him there. Looking around Pete rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "So are all the locals this nice, or is this like New York too?" Peter laughed, This was almost the same welcome he would of gotten back home, well minus the Elf Boy.

[Ghostboy]

Two new goons had just arrived while Spider-man was fighting the others. They were going to strike the spider-man from the back when a white-haired figure popped up behind them. Fossor was the figure, keeping calm, but stern about the way that the men in the group had run out on him during poker. "Y'know, it's rude to run out while I'm winning a poker match," the mysterious stranger said, his left eye red and black and his other eye gray and white.

Fossor grabbed the backs of their collars and spun them to face him, giving them one hard glare before punching them both and the same time. "Geez, and here I thought the people in New York were crazier," he said out loud in a slightly feminine voice, and giving a sigh. He didn't notice the two people in front of him until seconds later, not having a very good reaction time to realize things like that. Blinking, Fossor looked at the two and smiled, saying, "Hello."

[Spiderman]

Peter wheeled around, and shook his head "two costumed people, and ive only been here about twenty minutes, woweee!' He looked to the one who saved him first, and then to the new one white haired and a little odd looking
"Hi there" He said offering his hand 'Names Spider-man, and i'm not from around here....wherever here is' Pete jumped onto a wall so he could be higher than the rest of the two, Had to show them who was king hero around here-he thought to himself.

Looking around "sooo is this what everybody does in Gotham city?"