(http://www.espaciomarvelita.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Ghost_Rider+Concept_Art_by_Jerad_S_Marantz_02a.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>NAME:</strong>Ghost Rider<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>New York Street<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Black Cat, Deadpool, Blue Marvel, Wolverine, Open.</span><br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>the Rider's head tilted just a bit as he watched Black Cat Storm off in a Huff. his bony arms arms swirled in flames, though one could make out the outline of a muscular arm in the flames. As Deadpool started to stumble over his own tongue to try, and salvage the crumbling affections for the Cat Burglar, the Rider could only watch it all play out. One would have even found the scene as a whole quite funny. However, the Rider didn't laugh.<br/><br/>As one of the Girls was literally flung against the Rider's chest. All the color instantly drained from her face as the mouth slowly opened in a soundless scream. She didn't burst into flames, nor injured in anyway. Yet to be this close, to see the charred Skull, and feel the heat of the flames from this close. It was no wonder that she fainted a moment later into the arms of her friend. Seeing that they'll get no more protection from Deadpool. the girls decided it was best to find shelter away from all the manics, and one Demonic biker. They would quickly vacate the area leaving the Heroes alone for the time being.<br/><br/>The Rider finished crossing the distance between him, and The others quickly enough, and was soon standing around with them, needing to hear their next move, and seeing if it is something he needs to be a part of. The Large, heavy chain clinked against the thin T-shirt on his chest, the links glowing, and smoldering from the heat of the fire that consumed the Rider.<br/><br/><br/>