<div class="floatleft">(http://imagizer.imageshack.us/v2/800x600q90/845/m76k.jpg) </div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">  <strong> Name: Hal Jordan/Green Lantern</strong><br/>  <strong>Location: Metropolis Harbor</strong> <br/>  <strong>Tagging: Koriand'r</strong>  <br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Hal had just finished a hot dog when the line of fire appeared over the harbor. Or that's what his first impression was, as he turned to look at it. His eyebrow went up slightly, as his ring gave him a quick analysis. A Tamaran female with unusually high energy readings. And a long way from home. He hadn't personally encountered a Tamaran before, but the ring gave him a quick rundown.<br/><br/>While that was happening, he was moving between one of the fair pavilions and a fence, as the green light from his ring surrounded him, and by the time he took his third step he was in the air, his clothes replaced by the uniform of a green lantern, looking like a blur of green light, just short of supersonic once he'd gotten high enough to fly clean.<br/><br/>He headed right for the flying woman, there was no reason to hide his approach, so he didn't try. She hadn't done anything wrong, after all, but given the crowded fair, and the nature of the day's event, he had to find out what was going on.<br/><br/>He also wasn't interested in finding out what "unusually high energy readings" meant the hard way, so he was surrounded by a shimmering green force field as he approached her, close enough to be heard, and said, "Hello. I'm the Green Lantern for this sector. What are your intentions here today?"<br/><br/>