Roleplay: MCY the theif of the 21 centry

"Yeh okay.....thanks" said Greg, following Faith and K.Cobb.
*geez he's cooled down today...*
thought Greg.

when they get inside the resturant the waiter asks.
"table for two?"
"nah we got a tag-along."
"so a table for three."
"yesir."
"okay follow me."
the waiter lead them to a table and then gives them menues.
(it's a breakfast menu and this is IHOP/ the international house of pancakes.)

Greg takes a look at the menu and gives the waiter his order.
"I think that I will have the plain pancakes with Maple Syrup please" The waiter smiles and takes down his order on his notepad.

"no eggs or bacon to go with that?"
K.Cobb asks Greg then tell the waiter to put that with his order.
"i'll have the fourth of july special."
"okay. french toast or pancakes?"
"french toast."
"and for you miss?"

Greg looks at K.cobb.
"Thanks I must haved missed those on the menu" he said with a look of slight gratitude.
"Why isn't Larry here?" Greg then asked.

"the kid never eats before a match. calls it "spirtual cleansing", personaly if i don't eat i'm crap."
K.Cobb said looking at Faith waiting for her to order.
(it's okay if you don't wanna come back, i don't blame you Jamarie)

Greg look at K.Cobb with a smile.
"I totally agrre with you man" he said laughing.
"Sorry about yesterday, we got off on the wrong foot"
{{why aint Jamarie coming back?}}

(i got into a verbal fight with Cez, and thats her boyfriend so i don'texpect her back.)
"don't even sweat it man. i'm tough as nails a little fight ain't hurt me none."
K.Cobb said sorta laughing and returning the smile.

"That ain't what I was expecting to hear from you yesterday" Greg said to K.Cobb, before finishing his meal

"if you say so. Larry is still going to kick your hide, besides if he doesn't i will. don't sweat that either we both love the fight."
K.Cobb finished his meal, then got up to go to the arena.
"c'mon, Larry won't wait to long and neither will Mike."

Greg gets up and proceeds to the arena, "Where's Larry?" he says when he gets there.

"ariel combat traing. his up there."
K.Cobb says from ring-side.

Greg looks up and notices Larry, "Oi!! Larry!!, get down here and fight!" Greg said.

Larry lands smartly beside Greg.
"you ready?"
Larry waits for Mike to come and start the fight.
"Larry, Greg you know the rules. let's get it on. oh before i forget lets get this straight K.Cobb has requested a special match. and a special ref. Blind Fury come on out."
a man wearing red and blue with a cloth belt around his eyes came out and stepped into the ring.
"this will be a blind match."
the refs handed out cloth belts to the two fighters.
Larry took his belt and covered his eyes and got himself into a fighting pose.
"you ready Greg. no fear."

Greg turned to where he thought was the referee, "Am I allowed to use powers in this match?" he said.

"sure you can, just not any that will allow you to see. the first person to allow there eye covering to fall off is disqualified."
"you through?"