<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/>It couldn't have just been something like "Oh, I'm just out enjoying the nice scenery and the wonderful day." Not that Hal had been expecting something like that, but perhaps hope springs eternal. And this regal sounding Tamaran  looked ready to go through him to get to these criminals she was after.<br/><br/>Still, there was no reason to dismiss what she said out of hand. Maybe if he could find more about the situation, he could make a better decision on what to do. Just stepping aside and letting things happen, though, wasn't an option. Too many innocent people too close, just for starters. Some of this thought process fed the slight frown that crossed his own face, then he said, "I'm all for making criminals unhappy, but can you tell me more about what is going on? Who are the criminals, what ship, and what is the cargo would all help."<br/><br/>He was tempted to put a force bubble around her, but she still hadn't done anything wrong, and he wasn't in the business of starting fights without good reason. His own defensive shield stayed firmly in place though.<br/>