You had been meeting up with your friends at an abandoned bowling alley for a while now. It was fun, a place to get out to during the night.

The best part? It was all familiar. The same few people, the same place, every night. You thought that was a mutual thing, but apparently not.

Tonight, as you walk into the bowling alley, you see not the regular two, but three people. That third person wasn't just anyone, either...

It was Miles Morales.