Sorry forgot this on the first chapter.

Okay, this is my first ever fan fic. So if I don't have something right please tell me. I would like to thank MLL for betaing this and coming up with the title for the story. Also thanks to M626 for prodding me to post this.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. They are property of WB and Marvel.

Contains Spoilers for Exile and Spiderman 2.

Ch 2

After riding for what seemed like days Clark passed a sign that read 'Metropolis, Next Exit.' He thought about going there but decided against it. If he was going to rule the world he was going to go a city that was the capital of the world: New York City.

It was long past dark before Clark reached the city. The first thing he decided he wanted was to mingle with the locals, especially the local girls. He pulled into a nightclub that seemed to suit his needs. The place seemed to be classy but not overly snobby. There were some people standing outside but the place was not crowded. He looked up at the modern looking building and saw the name "Night Star" standing out from the front of the building.

"This looks like it will do," he said as he climbed off the bike. He hadn't even reached the door when a very cute blonde approached him, wearing tight low rider jeans and a one-shouldered tank. "Well, hello, handsome. What are you doing here tonight?"

"I am here to have fun, maybe have some fun with you. That is if you can handle to have as much fun as I am going to have." he said enticingly to her.

"You're on." She walked right past the bouncer, and as he looked the new arrival up and down. She told the bouncer, "He's with me." He just nodded, and they entered the night club.

Music was blaring from all over the club. After they had found a semi-quiet corner of the night they settled into a booth. "So, what's your name? My name is Kelli."

"My name's Kal."

"Well, Kal, where are you from?"

"Someplace I'd like to forget. Are we going to talk all night, or are we going to have fun?" he asked as he leaned in and caressed the side of her cheek softly with the back of his hand.

"Ok," she said as they began to kiss softly. As they began to kiss more intensely she put her hand inside the top of his shirt. She felt something really rough.

"Kal, what is that?"

"A birthmark."

She continued to feel of the scar. "It seems really big to be a birthmark."

This angered him and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her away from him. "Don't touch," he said icily.

"Hey, that hurt," she said as she drew her arm back. She thought about slapping him, but the look in his eye scared her, and he put her arm back down.

One of the security guys heard the commotion and came over to see what was going on. "Is there a problem here?" he said as looked directly at Clark.

"Yes, this guy just grabbed my wrist and hurt me."

"Sir, I am going to have to ask you to leave."

"Fine, I was just about to leave anyway," Clark said as he got up to leave the booth.

The security guard's eyes didn't leave Clark for a second as he was getting up. He just had a bad feeling about this kid, like he was a loose canon about to go off at any moment. The guard tensed when Clark finally stood up, waiting to see if the teenager was going to cause any trouble.

Clark noticed this and relished the feeling. He then faced the guard and acted like he was going to hit him, instead yelled "Boo!" in his face. The guard jumped slightly, and Clark laughed at him as he walked away.

The guard radioed the bouncer at the door giving him a description of Clark and telling him to make sure that he left the premises. As Clark approached the bouncer he glared at Clark. Clark just smirked back at him, got on his motorcycle, and drove off.

A week later.......

"And here is Roxanne with the news."

"Thanks, John. There has been a rash of robberies of ATMs machine across the city the past week. Details are sketchy at this point, but from what we have been able to find out it seems these are planned out attacks. First, the security cameras are disabled before you can see the assailant's face, then before the police can respond the perpetrator or perpetrators have disappeared. The strangest part of the whole crime is that the ATM machine look like they were punched in and the money was just grabbed out. The police are baffled at this point, but they are continuing to look for leads as we speak."

Peter was only half listening to the news report; he was still thinking about the phone call he had received earlier that day. Peter couldn't believe that MJ wanted to talk to him, much less see him after their last encounter at the café. He had just come in from webslinging when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi. Peter. I just wanted to tell you that I am performing in a new play tonight."

"Really, that's great, MJ. What's the name of it?"

"It's called 'Do What You Have to Do.' I really hope you can come. The show starts at eight."

"I'll be there," Peter said earnestly.

"Yeah, I've heard that one before," Mary replied slightly sarcastically.

"I promise I'll be there, then maybe we can spend some time together afterwards," Peter said hopefully.

"That would be great. You know I never got that kiss," Mary Jane replied playfully.

"No, you didn't," Peter said.

"You know I have to know," she replied her voice becoming serious.

"I know you do," Peter said solemnly as looked down at his costume. He didn't want to disappoint her again. He was stuck standing there, looking between his Spiderman outfit and the suit to wear to the theater. "Spiderman will just have to wait for one night," he said as he pulled out the suit.

While he was on his way to the theater he saw that someone was robbing some ATM machines. At first he wasn't going to stop, because he didn't want to be late to the theater, especially after what happened the last time he was late, then he changed his mind. This shouldn't take too long, then I can still make it to the play on time, he thought. It was a good thing he had changed his mind and decided to wear his Spiderman suit under his clothes. He pulled his bike into a nearby alley, then he changed his dress suit and put on his mask and began webslinging to the location of the ATMs.

"You just had to steal that money right now, didn't you? You know you'e messing up my social life right now," Spiderman said as he landed on the wall near the ATMs.

Clark was a bit surprised by the sudden appearance of Spiderman, but he quickly recovered and smirked. "Oh, I'm messing up your social life, I am so sorry. I didn't know spiders had a social life," Clark said smugly as he stopped putting the money into his bag.

"Yes, and I would like to get this over with quickly, if you don't mind, so that I can get back to mine," Spiderman quipped back.

"Oh, I don't mind at all. I would love to get this over with quickly," Clark said menacingly as he started toward Spiderman.

As Clark advanced on Spiderman's position, the webslinger tried to shoot out some webbing to tie up his foe and leave the rest for the police to handle. But, as soon as he tried nothing would work. "Oh, no not again. Not right now." Spiderman began to get a bit concerned as his opponent was closing in on him.

"What, your little toys won't work. Awww, that's too bad," Clark replied mockingly.