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Ghost looked the kid up and down for a moment before speaking. "Didn't know that a teenager would get an invitation. Who ever is setting this up must have some very big plans!" Ghost waves to the bartender who quickly comes over to teh table. "I'll have another one and bring drinks for the others while you're at it." The bartender gets teh orders of the others before leaving. The Ghost turns to the others and smiles. "So, have you guys been here before? It seems it's called the Arena because it's used for sparring practice." Ghost gestures towards the large window overloking the battle area. "You can even make bets on the outcome if you wished!"

Ghost looked the kid up and down for a moment before speaking. "Didn't know that a teenager would get an invitation. Who ever is setting this up must have some very big plans!" Ghost waves to the bartender who quickly comes over to teh table. "I'll have another one and bring drinks for the others while you're at it." The bartender gets teh orders of the others before leaving. The Ghost turns to the others and smiles. "So, have you guys been here before? It seems it's called the Arena because it's used for sparring practice." Ghost gestures towards the large window overloking the battle area. "You can even make bets on the outcome if you wished!"

Works for me, but I hope he doesn't get found out or he's going to be getting stomped on. Should be interesting either way though. Oh, you may not want to use white for your font color as it is slightly harder to read.

Works for me, but I hope he doesn't get found out or he's going to be getting stomped on. Should be interesting either way though. Oh, you may not want to use white for your font color as it is slightly harder to read.

Are you guys ready to start in on the adventure?

Are you guys ready to start in on the adventure?

Ghost was about to respond to teh woman known as Dryad wen the hulking man entered and reached the table. He blinked his eyes at the size of the man before smiling. "It would seem that you have recieved an invitation yourself. I'm The Ghost and this is Dryad and Collateral. Welcome. Hopefully we'll hear from whomever sent the invitations before long. I hate waiting around." Ghost turned to Dryad abd sniled. "I'll keep that in mind about the kiss. Lady Fortune smiles upon me, but even I have my limits."

Ghost was about to respond to teh woman known as Dryad wen the hulking man entered and reached the table. He blinked his eyes at the size of the man before smiling. "It would seem that you have recieved an invitation yourself. I'm The Ghost and this is Dryad and Collateral. Welcome. Hopefully we'll hear from whomever sent the invitations before long. I hate waiting around." Ghost turned to Dryad abd sniled. "I'll keep that in mind about the kiss. Lady Fortune smiles upon me, but even I have my limits."

The Ghost raised an eyebrow at the woman's statement. 'Great, another flashy person. Is that all the city calls?' he thought to himself while keeping his smile in place. "Well, I'm glad you didn't do that. Seems this gella, Legned that keep stabs on this place might not have liked you busting up his joint for no reason." The Ghost waved around the room as he spoke indicating that the man he was speaking of was not present. "I guess by your words that you received an invitation as well, huh? I wonder how many are actually going to show up anyway. Oh, where are my manners. I'm The Ghost," he says emphasizing the article "the". The Ghost lifted his glass and took a small sip as he studued the floral woman more closely. The Ghost seeemed to be a fairly normal man dressed in all black. By his side was a matching knitted cap that seemed to scream movie prop considering the man's stereotypical ensemble. The black backpack simply comfirmed that The Ghost was little more than a cat burgurlar. Of course, here at the Arena, there was nothing simple with any of its patrons.

The Ghost raised an eyebrow at the woman's statement. 'Great, another flashy person. Is that all the city calls?' he thought to himself while keeping his smile in place. "Well, I'm glad you didn't do that. Seems this gella, Legned that keep stabs on this place might not have liked you busting up his joint for no reason." The Ghost waved around the room as he spoke indicating that the man he was speaking of was not present. "I guess by your words that you received an invitation as well, huh? I wonder how many are actually going to show up anyway. Oh, where are my manners. I'm The Ghost," he says emphasizing the article "the". The Ghost lifted his glass and took a small sip as he studued the floral woman more closely. The Ghost seeemed to be a fairly normal man dressed in all black. By his side was a matching knitted cap that seemed to scream movie prop considering the man's stereotypical ensemble. The black backpack simply comfirmed that The Ghost was little more than a cat burgurlar. Of course, here at the Arena, there was nothing simple with any of its patrons.

The Ghost looked up as the door opened wide to admit another person into the bar. "Looks like we have another visitor, Collateral. Wonder if she's the reason we're here." The Ghost thought for a moment longer before waving the woman over to the table he shared with Collateral.

The Ghost looked up as the door opened wide to admit another person into the bar. "Looks like we have another visitor, Collateral. Wonder if she's the reason we're here." The Ghost thought for a moment longer before waving the woman over to the table he shared with Collateral.

Duncan smiled as he held out his hand to her. "Great!" As he waited for her to take his hand, he placed his glass on the bar counter. Together, they moved out to the floor, Duncan pushing their way throught he throng of bodies until the two were near the center of the floor. Duncan smiled again and leaned in close for Megan to hear. "I always say, if you're going dance, might as well make sure you're in the center of things!" As the words pass his lips he pulls back giving Megan a little extra space to dance. Unlike the two drunk guys that had tried to dance with her, Duncan kept a slight buffere between the two. Though his steps weren't as smooth as Megan's were, he wasn't that bad. Duncan moved more to his own beat instead of matching Megan's. Occasionally during the song, he would copy one of her moves but shortly switch to one of his own. All the while they danced, Duncan slowly moved about her, gently bumping into people until he had ensured that they had space to dance without feeling overly crowded.

Duncan smiled as he held out his hand to her. "Great!" As he waited for her to take his hand, he placed his glass on the bar counter. Together, they moved out to the floor, Duncan pushing their way throught he throng of bodies until the two were near the center of the floor. Duncan smiled again and leaned in close for Megan to hear. "I always say, if you're going dance, might as well make sure you're in the center of things!" As the words pass his lips he pulls back giving Megan a little extra space to dance. Unlike the two drunk guys that had tried to dance with her, Duncan kept a slight buffere between the two. Though his steps weren't as smooth as Megan's were, he wasn't that bad. Duncan moved more to his own beat instead of matching Megan's. Occasionally during the song, he would copy one of her moves but shortly switch to one of his own. All the while they danced, Duncan slowly moved about her, gently bumping into people until he had ensured that they had space to dance without feeling overly crowded.

Then come on over to the Arena area and post yourself in. Sooner than later, we'll get moving and it will be good to have everyone knowing each other.

Then come on over to the Arena area and post yourself in. Sooner than later, we'll get moving and it will be good to have everyone knowing each other.

Depending on the make of the camera, there should be a way to connect it to your computer either by usb or a different port. From there, you'd need a prgram to copy it like Cos says above. I'd check the camera for the connector and try from there.

Depending on the make of the camera, there should be a way to connect it to your computer either by usb or a different port. From there, you'd need a prgram to copy it like Cos says above. I'd check the camera for the connector and try from there.

It happens. Since I usually use the computer before and after work, I tend to catch most posters quite easily. Yesterday, which for me was Sunday, just gave me more time to sit in front of a computer and get things done. Looks like there's not much for me to do until you let me kow you're on your way. This should give you time to share notes (what little that you have) before moving you on.

It happens. Since I usually use the computer before and after work, I tend to catch most posters quite easily. Yesterday, which for me was Sunday, just gave me more time to sit in front of a computer and get things done. Looks like there's not much for me to do until you let me kow you're on your way. This should give you time to share notes (what little that you have) before moving you on.

GOt it planned. I just need to give Grim time to come out to join you as well as have time to chit chat with you. Once I see you are on your way, I'll move you to a point where you can hear something. It won' take long. Perhaps a post or two before i move you there.

GOt it planned. I just need to give Grim time to come out to join you as well as have time to chit chat with you. Once I see you are on your way, I'll move you to a point where you can hear something. It won' take long. Perhaps a post or two before i move you there.

The response he gets is up-lifting. Heads nod in agreement and a few voice shout out their agreement. Even the man that spoke up earlier nods his head in understanding. The woman that was talking to Grim speaks up. "It was the Brotherhood. They've started beating up on us, looking for money or worse." She looks over at Grim for a moment before turning back towards Nightrival. "It's gotten so bad that most of us are afraid to even leave here." More heads nod at her words, confirming just how wide spread the problem had become.

The response he gets is up-lifting. Heads nod in agreement and a few voice shout out their agreement. Even the man that spoke up earlier nods his head in understanding. The woman that was talking to Grim speaks up. "It was the Brotherhood. They've started beating up on us, looking for money or worse." She looks over at Grim for a moment before turning back towards Nightrival. "It's gotten so bad that most of us are afraid to even leave here." More heads nod at her words, confirming just how wide spread the problem had become.

A lot of the people there look around at the other faces at Nightrival's words. A few of the people, that actually have fresh bruises lower their faces, not wanting to be singled out. Over at the table with Grim, Nightrival can see that the larger portion of the wounded were there. One in the group, a man that could have been around thirty or so spoke up. "And what can you do about it? Even if we told you, you're just one man. There's more of them than you and even I know that enough people can take down a hero like yourself." Heads nodded in agreement at the man's words. Some shook their heads in denail of the statement, while others simply looked to Nightrival to hear his response.