Ryder watched both Camryn and Angelo chatting whilst walking up to him, figuring what they wanted out pretty quickly. Ethel had already cleared her course and returned the Duel Runner, and Ignia was just about at the exit to the track. These two aspiring Turbo Duelists timed well, it seemed, because the other track had already been in use at the time. Naturally everyone wanted a shot at a real Turbo Duel, so you had to weasel your way into a track. Welcoming them with figurative open arms, Ryder began to address the both of them: [color=8882be]"Camryn and Angelo, right? Lemme guess, here for a duel. Angelo, your Duel Runner is DG-64. Camryn, yours is the one right next to it; DS-7. Go down the garage and stick to the right, you should find them there."[/color] the man explained to the both of them. Before Angelo could get out of earshot though, the instructor called back out to them from behind. [color=8882be]"Oh, Angelo. Don't modify that runner, you'll get a few base frames to work with when the parts are supplied."[/color] they warned the lad, then left him to his own devices.

Both their Duel Runners were different in style, but not in colour. Both had a white-and-gray paint job, but with Angelo it looked like a bike designed as if it is made of two separate parts. Down two thirds was a black line that simulated the illusion of it being clicked together, with the back part of it looking like a scaly tail of sorts. It was thin and elongated, with the wheel resting somewhere in the middle of it. Gray stripes were vertical on this parts, forming rings. The front of the runner looked like a body, with it being a lot bulkier and having a piece cut out of it to make way for the dashboard and Duel Disk, which had to be inserted. Out of the side jutted two 'Arms', which were the handlebars placed vertically. Stripes on this part were either unfinished horizontal ones or chaotic diagonal ones, and two 'eyes' were painted on the front, under which the first wheel rested. The entire thing was jagged and finished off with sharp edges, giving it a home brew feel even if it's not.

Camryn's, on the other end of the spectrum, was a lot cleaner. It almost had an airplane-like design, too. A rounded off, though slim, tip which expanded slightly to the middle, with two handlebars jutting out on the side. She had a support on her back much like the Wheel of Fortune or the Yusei Go, so using them was a little easier than with Angelo. On the back it slimmed back down again, though still with roundness instead of jaggedness and wound up with a little feather to help with the steering. The paintjob on this one simulated a ship, with lines going to the command center and all culminating to the dashboard with a built in, Black-Bird like Duel Disk only gray and white instead of black and blue.[hr]The security guard Nathan approached raised an eyebrow upon hearing someone address them, turning to see who it was. Nathan was a scrawny little boy, so needless to say they weren't really impressed with their looks. She had sunglasses on like the rest of her co-workers, with a full body, white suit somewhat akin to Melchior's attire. The guard sniffed, raising her chin up. [b]"I'm afraid we have no idea. All security cameras didn't show any signs of them entering, and the few entrances we have in the tower weren't disturbed. We suspect some sort of loophole and are looking into it, don't worry."[/b] was her response to Nathan. They certainly didn't seem to have any hesitation about admitting to a screw up. [b]"We're getting reports that no more of them are in the building, though we're searching every corner to make sure of that." [/b]
[hr]Ethel returned and took off her helmet first chance she got, because that thing was getting in the way. She locked up her Duel Runner, closed the garage door, and made her way back to the lobby. Her runner wasn't bad, but the design wasn't quite to Ethel's liking. She'd have to find a way to modify or spray paint it, because she wasn't going to keep driving with that thing the way it is now. But those were all future plans, not for right now. What the girl was more interested in was a certain green cretin worming its way through the crowd, his black hair recognizable now because of his status as pest. Ugh, [i]Angelo[/i]. She'd learned her lesson not to challenge him to anything, because that would just end with him acting buddy-buddy. So, she did the smart thing, and avoided him entirely. Camryn, who was with him, also caught Ethel's eye. She realized that the both of them only lost duel to her knowledge, and had to snicker. Losers [i]would[/i] stick close to one another. She passed by Angelo, but did throw a quick comment Camryn's way. [color=7ea7d8]"An idiot like him shouldn't be any trouble."[/color] was that comment. How Camryn took that didn't concern Ethel, who continued to walk past her and take a spot amongs the crowd. The girl placed her eyes on the screen where those two would be shown dueling on, curious how this will go.[hr]Haas nearly started cursing when he saw that Megan tried to get up by herself, scrambling to stand up himself. [color=aba000][b]"Take it easy! You shouldn'-"[/b][/color] Haas tried to warn Megan, before they toppled over and proceeded to hug Haas for support. As embarrassing as this pose would be normally, the girl leaning on him was hurt and needed treatment. She asked Haas to give her some help, him giving a nod in reply. [color=aba000][b]"Of course! You can't move on your own like that..."[/b][/color] he muttered that last bit. Quickly untangling himself, Haas threw one of Megan's arms over his shoulder and supported her that way. [color=aba000][b]"I'll take most of the weight, let's just move to the elevator."[/b][/color] Haas instructed Megan, trying to carry most of her body weight as they walked. It was a bit straining on the average built boy's body, but not taxing enough to deter him from the end goal. Eventually he managed to get Megan over into the elevator, clicking down to the medical office. Haas looked to his side, trying to read Megan's face. [color=aba000][b]"Sorry. I wasn't going to fast, was I?"[/b][/color] he asked, concerned for her condition whilst the elevator was riding down.