First step towards greatness

2002 , New York city.

A bustling place in the city filled with voices of people, cars honking, camera's clicking with tourist taking photos.

We can see an 15 year old teen with black hair, lavender eyes running around stealing people's wallet unnoticed.

He stopped for a second beside a food stall to see how much he earned through stealing. Counting he stole 86.43$ through pickpocketing.

"Man, today's a great haul. I can finally buy that old man's book that he's hiding from me" Snickered the kid.

While being surprised by a wallet the looks expensive with its golden linings

with initials of M.A

Running through an alleyway and then switching clothes that he hid behind the garbage can until someone tapped his shoulder.

Turning around so he can see who tapped him, a middle aged man or a gentleman with whats his wearing because-

"Damn, a monocles. Really? at this day? who does that? and a cane?" Said the bewildered teen

"I do, young lad. But enough of talking of what im currently dressed. How about we talk about the wallet that you stole from me?" said the man with his left eyebrows raised.

"Uhhhh, im sorry sir but finders keepers" said the kid with a dash out of the alleyway.

Running through the bustling street again, while he's contantly checking his back to see if the man has been following him only to slow down when there's none.

"That's it? i was ready to run the whole new york like spidey" Laughed the kid

"Oh really? then i hope you're ready to keep your promise of running. Only not in new york. But a place i know."

Said a man within an circle of orange lights.

"Oh man, im fuc-" Yanked into the portal with his words cut off.