Vigilante Angel RP (CLOSED)

(Wait, who are you talking to? Jackson or Sam? Because Sam isn't a guy and Jackson's on the floor right now)

(gtg)

(GTG)
(Ps. I know that Sam is Agender, but where they born male or female?)

(male)

(SAM IS A GUY!)

(Ummmmmm no?? They're agender/non binary??)

//not knowing they were agender, both Ceri and Isaiah would assume they’re a guy

(welll… IDK because, @Demiphoenix1125 said that Sam's a guy…. So ask them)

//not knowing they were agender, both Ceri and Isaiah would assume they’re a guy

(Okay, so their talking to Sam?)

(welll… IDK because, @Demiphoenix1125 said that Sam's a guy…. So ask them)

(It's literally been said that Sam does not identify as male or female multiple times, just because they were born male doesn't mean that they are male. @Demiphoenix1125 NEVER said that Sam was a guy, they said that Sam was born male, because you yourself asked what gender Sam was born)

(OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. I Read that wrong… WAY Wrong. OOOOOPS)

//not knowing they were agender, both Ceri and Isaiah would assume they’re a guy

(Okay, so their talking to Sam?)

//yes
At least, Ceri is

(Alright so Jackson is just dying at this point)

Jackson fell on the floor after it seemed like the smoke… attacked him? His ankle had felt like it had buckled, and he looked at it to see what had happened. Definitely broken. He tried to search for the figure, but the smoke was blocking his vision.

"Insert catchy Spiderman-esque oneliner here," Sam said sarcastically. (No, they actually said 'insert catchy oneliner here,') "If you're trying to take me down, don't bother. 'I'm a bad bitch, you can't kill me,'" they quoted.

(so Sam is basically giving Jackson a chance to explain himself right now)

"All I did was steal some money! I'm legally dead, I needed to!" Jackson defended, trying to keep his foot steady. "What the hell just happened?"

"Have you heard of the vigilante 'Mercy'?" Sam asked, making the smoke billow threateningly. "Either you get a twenty-sided ass kicking, or… come with me," they said with a slight nostalgia, remembering their days on the streets.

"What?" Jackson asked, his eyes ablaze. "You just broke my ankle, and you expect me to calmly go on with you? And what does Mercy have to do with anything?"

Sam sighed. "God, you are dense. I'm Mercy,"

"So if you're Mercy, then where are we going?"

"To talk," Sam lifted the smoke curling around Jackson's ankle into a new nail polish bottle. "And if you try anything…" They waggled the small flask in front of his face.

Jackson swallowed. "You didn't answer my question," he said, standing up. He leaned against the wall, his hand moving to his dagger that he kept in his coat pocket. "Where are we going?"

"Inside. I hope you like chow mein. And don't try to rob the people completely this time, okay? Money, please," Sam held out a hand.

Jackson handed over the money with an annoyed expression on his face. "You're pretty…. wild with the smoke, Mirage," He said, limping toward them. His ankle burned, but he had had worse injuries.

(NICE)

"It's Mercy, genius," Sam corrected, counting the money. "Mm, nice, I'll use this for the rest of the month's rent," They pocketed a couple of five-dollar bills and held the rest in one hand, setting it on the counter discreetly as the two headed inside.

(pLOT TWIST)

(So when do Ceri and Isaiah come into play?)

"Jerk…" Jackson said sitting down at a table. "This seems more like a date than an interrogation."

Sam studied him critically. "Well, you are pretty hot… but no. I… just want to talk. Why are you on the streets? Did your gang kick you out?"

//oops I've been gone
also I guess they were just kinda standing there? cause that's where I left Ceri

Ceri followed them, watching through the window of the restaurant. They didn't like having her inside.

(So when do Ceri and Isaiah come into play?)

(I'm not sure… maybe after the incident, they could still think Sam's out there and talk to each other separately about who that person could have been?"

//uh
should I delete my last msg then?