(http://www.espaciomarvelita.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Ghost_Rider+Concept_Art_by_Jerad_S_Marantz_02a.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>GhostRider<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York city street<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Carol, Felica<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The lassoed drone careened into the three others that seemed more interested in killing as many of the Humans as possible while destroying as much of the city as possible. They collided with an ear splitting crunch as the Rider gave a Jerk on his chain, and pulled it back. However, these drones were far more durable than a mere mortal. With The Rider their sole focus, more and more of the Innocents were free to flee. One of the Drones fired his eye lasers at the Rider. Hitting him square in the chest. Causing him to sail backwards into a new by tanker truck. The Hellish flames of his body igniting the flammable liquid. Causing it and several dozen feet around it to go up in a Huge Fireball. The Drones watched for a moment to see if the threat has been eliminated. However, the Tractor of the Rig could be seen in the reflection of their visors as being hurled their way. Knocking out two, and scattering their parts all over the intersection.<br/><br/>From the Fiery inferno of burning fuel, the Rider strode out almost lazily. The Rider cracked its neck as he readied himself for Round two. Now that he had a fairly good Idea of what these things were capable of he can fight a lot better. The Rider looked around the area. For a moment, deep inside, George wondered if both girls managed to make it to safety.