You and your class went to the Avengers Tower because you won an award. Your classmates hate you because they think your fat, ugly, and stupid. Your teachers hate you because they think you slack off, don't pay attention, and get solid Fs. The reason is because your parents, Guy and Jen, don't want you to get better grades than your sister, Alana, who hates you, and is besties with the cheerleading squad and dating the quarterback, Troy. All the girls are fangirling over the Avengers and the boys are testing to see which Avengers they can pull first. You're on the bus right now, waiting for people to board.

It's a flurry of chatting and finding places to sit, crowded with people and belongings. No one knows how long you'll be staying. Maybe a year? Perhaps a century? All you know is that you're going there to learn. You've been told that whoever hits the bullseye of three targets with no mistakes with the Anzio 20mm Vulcan, gets recruited to the Avengers team