Anthony had taken one more look at himself in the mirror without the mask. How fucking goofy could you look at one time? How impossibly…screw it. He looked bad-fucking-ass. As he didn’t have a design bone in his body, he’d had the suit made for a guilty pleasure Comic Con that was going down a whole month from now. He had the thing sitting in the box for damn near a month already, and made sure that he didn’t change much in terms of weight. He looked at the colors, and part of him shrugged. They weren’t –exactly- right, but if this didn’t cover the spirit of things, he didn’t know what would.<br/><br/>The green was more leathery, but it all fit together nicely…he wondered if he should even wear it tonight. It was costume optional, right? “Save the shit, man. You knew you’d do this. How long’s it been since you had a little Halloween fun?” After nodding to himself, he put on the ring. When he was sure no one was coming, he broke into his best heroic pose. Bad-fucking-ass. He’d already stowed his normal clothes in the room, so there was nothing else to worry about as he made his way to the Auction.<br/><br/>While waiting for the elevator, he saw another guy dressed in a suave looking vampire outfit. It was oldschool…going for the classic black tux on white vest and tie, and had a cape that looked like it was worth more than the whole outfit. The red in it…shit these guys weren’t fucking around! Dracula gave him a look, along with a nod “Nice” He said, and Anthony gave him a well meant “you too” before he got on the elevator. Apparently Dracula had a to have a drink first.<br/><br/>He stepped off the elevator and surveyed the crowd, already liking what he saw. His  Green Lantern  (http://mimg.ugo.com/200709/2944/greenlantern_johnstewart_cartoon.jpg) was sans mask, as he was going for the John Stewart look, and it took him forever and a day to find the right ring. Understated, with a good solid look, and it ran on a watch battery to make it glow! He had to send his own personal measurements in to get the job done, and it cost him more than it should have, but damn if that meant anything to him now.<br/><br/>He went to mingle with the others who were there, and appreciated the outfits around, and even gave a smile to Kunoichi as he went by her the commotion she caused. God bless her, he knew she meant well, but her reputation preceded her in a way that made sane people want to step around her like a black cat…just to be sure. From there it was just helping around where needed, and enjoying the occasional bit of non-alcoholic tastiness around. Not a bad shindig at all.<br/>