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"No way man that bullshit, there's no way Batman would be able to react fast enough to stop Superman even WITH kryptonite."

Sam said as he and his friend Aiko argued for the thousandth time about who would win in a fight between Batman and Superman. Aiko shook his head, not being swayed for a moment.

"Dude I think those muscles are squeezing your brain. Do you really think Batman wouldn't have already prepared for Supermans superspeed?"

"Woah, woah, now you're talking about prep time which we already said we weren't getting into."

"Hey all I'm saying is... What the?..."

Aiko paused as we both stopped to stare at someone down the empty hall. Another student was standing in the middle of the hall. Their head has tilted at an odd angle and their clothes were covered in blood. Sam's blood froze in his veins as he stared. Instantly he knew something was way off. Aiko took a step forward.

"Himeko?"

Aiko said with worry heavy in his voice as he took a step toward her. Her head twitched at the sound of his voice and a low moan escaped her throat. She slowly lurched forward and began to lumber towards us.

"Uhh Aiko?"

Sam said suspiciously.

"That's Himeko Hidetaka. I've got World History with her. She looks hurt man."

"She looks sick man, I wouldn't go near her."

Aiko shot the big American a glance.

"Dude she's hurt. She needs our help."

He said before rushing to Himeko's side.

"Himeko?... Himeko? Its me Aiko. Are you... are you all right?"

Aiko asked tentatively as he reached her. He slowly put a hand out to support her weight as the girl swayed unsteadily on her dragging feet.

"Yo Aiko man, don't touch that shit."

Sam warned but to no avail. Almost as if in response to Sam's warning the girl surged forward and grabbed Aiko's head and sunk her teeth into his cheek.

"AIKO!!!"

Sam shouted. Aiko screamed in pain as the girl ripped a chuck of flesh and skin off his face. Aiko dropped to the ground clutching his face as blood poured from the wound. The girl moaned again and craned her neck to go after Aiko again but Sam barreled forward.

"Leave him alone you bitch!"

Sam roared as he charged. He balled up his fist and threw a haymaker that connected with the girls forehead. The maybe 90 pound girl shot back from the force of the blow. She crashed into the lockers and slumped down to the floor in a heap. Sam knelt beside his friend.

"Hey bro you ok? Aiko?"

Sam asked in concern. Aiko was sputtering up blood and spit before his body began to convulse. His body shook violently for several seconds before going still. Then his head slowly turned to look up at Sam with the same blank stare the girl had. Sam stood up and took a step back.

"What the fuck?..."

Aiko slowly dragged himself to his feet and moaned.

"No fucking way..."

Sam murmured in awe.