A whole new world

MC POV:

A year, it has been a year since I had been reborn into a world where brawls between a teen in a spider suit and man wearing armour, that has features of a Rhino. A world where if you looked up at the right time, you would see someone soaring through the skies, breaking the sound barrier as if it was something natural. A world where you could wake up with a random power due to a random mutation, alien gas or a vat of radiation.

That was the world I had been reborn in.

And where was I in this ever changing universe where people could attain the power of gods? On my way to school. When I had realised that I was reborn into the freaking marvel universe. At first, I felt an unbelievable sense of joy. The possibilities of what I could do in this new world were endless!

I had begun to simulate various scenarios of what I can do. Getting my hands on the super soldier serum, was already out of the option as I had been reborn way too late, for that. My thoughts began to wonder off until I saw something, that gave me a slap across my face.

FLASHBACK:

It had been a few months since my rebirth, and I was watching the new to get up to speed with everything that was happening, within the world until I had been hit with an emergency announcement. 'THE RISE OF THE MUTANT MENANCE, EVIL INCARNATE? MAGNETO STRIKES AGAIN'. Then on the feed, came a teen around my age with red glowing visors, unleashing what seemed to be concussive blasts at what seemed to be an egregiously overweight man not even budging but still scrunching his face, as it still seemed to sting.

Next, came a red haired girl who dramatically raised her hands. At first I thought it to be a power move gone wrong, but a few seconds later the egregiously overweight man who the news reporter now addressed as the Blob, was quickly raised into the air and then slammed into the concrete road 3 or 4 times, until he finally yielded.

It seemed to be going well for them until Magneto decided to make his first move.

He pointed his finger, at the dude with visors and wistfully flicked his fingers. On que, the teens visors flew up into the air. What came next you ask?

Pure agony.

Red laser beams, hundreds of times bigger than what he was using to duke it out with the other duo were unleashed onto the streets. Houses collapsed as his beams tore into it's foundations. Green spaces and parks, were set ablaze due to the incessant friction forces of his concussive blasts.

During all of this, my face began to grow pale. My blood ran cold, as my breath began to tremble. This wasn't the typical Marvel Cinematic Universe that I had grown up watching. This was the main marvel universe, where beings such as the Beyonder and Jim Jaspers at play, with their reality warping abilities.

I turned off the TV as I began to hear the crowd at their location, start to shout slurs associated with mutants.....

What a shit new world.

END OF FLASHBACK

''MOVE IT PETRELLI'' I jumped up, and to my surprise the bus taking me to school, was now devoid of my ''classmates'' and that my physical education teacher Mr Williams now spitting out verbal pollution. ''Sorry sir, it won't happen again'', I said as I quickly exited the bus not wanting to be harassed any longer.

I speed walked into the halls not wanting, to be late to first period, or at least what was left of it. Two rights and a left, after entering my school and I now found myself at English.

I opened the door until, there was a visible crack allowing me to peer into the classroom. ''Who can tell me what Shakespeare means when he says..'' blah blah blah I say to myself as I make a break to my desk once my teacher turns her back, as I did not want to alert her of my tardiness.

''I made it!' I say maybe too loud, as everyone in the class turns around to face me. ''Detention for being late too my class Leo, and another hour added onto it for delaying the learning of the other students here'' she said in a monotonous voice.

She quickly went back to teaching the class with no one paying much mind, to what had occurred. ''What was it this time? You fell asleep with your eyes open on the bus?'' said an energetic voice. ''Nah'' I said with a grin ''Your aunt kept me up all night wouldn't let me get a seconds rest'' I said with a mischievous grin. 'dick' he said, before going back to work.

Who was this person I was having playful banter with ?

It was the one and only Peter Parker your friendly neighbourhood Spiderman. We had become friends soon after I had found my bearings in this world. If there was one thing we done best, it was admiring the concept of powers as in this world, it seems as if anything is powerful.

2 hours later:

I had finally, finished my gruelling second period of English. I swung my bag over my back and waited at the door for Peter when I suddenly felt something.

Rage

It was nothing like I had ever felt before. It was purely senseless my breath grew hoarse as my breathing began to harden. I placed my hand on a desk and crouched down on one knee as the feeling I had began to increase.

My nose went runny. What was happening to me? I got a tissue to wipe my nose. I moved the tissue, away from my nose as I realised that I would need more, just to see that it wasn't snot. It was blood. Others seemed to take note of this spectacle as the table miraculously broke under my hand.

My eyes grew heavy as my body, could no longer bare it. Before I fell into unconsciousness I heard Peter shout my name as my mind went black.

Somewhere in New York:

Roars could be heard on the streets and 2 super powered beings, were duking it out. There was a large green coloured man and an abomination of sorts in a fist fight, with helicopters on their tail as they got closer and closer to the city.

A/N: Hell is about to break lose.

The collector awakens