forum Vigilante Angel RP (CLOSED)

Started April 25, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

//well then

(Am now….. Sorry… Ps. I live in Pensylvania. NOT AUSTRALIA! )
Isaiah shrugged and walked over to the panicked civilians. "How bad are you gonna make it hurt? I'll love the pain."

"Leave. Now," Sam said, smoke curling around their feet. (hey, maybe sam should change their name to smokescreen)

Isiah walked up to the open doorway to the restaurant and set it on fire.

Sam coughed, running to the doorway and sticking their hand in the fire. They yelled in pain at the burns, and a black smoke erupted from the angry wound and swarmed towards Isaiah.

"Shit! Get this damn smoke off me!" Isaiah stood frozen in fear.

(Is Cussing allowed?)

(Bye, and yep) Sam's burn started to disappear slightly, leaving only a faint red scar as it appeared on Isaiah's hand.

Isaiah turned his hand back an forth, he'd never had a scar or felt pain in a long time. "What kind of voodoo is this?" He shoved his hand in Sam's general direction. "I don't get hurt or scars."

//so should I move Ceri or

"It's the 'voodoo' of angel soul, bitch," Sam said dryly, pose suggesting nothing but complete laziness. All of a sudden, their hand shot toward the other girl, pressing the smoke to her throat. "I'm assuming this girl is with you? Surrender, or she dies,"

"Why do you want me to surrender? I did nothing."

"Wait… Oh yeah… you're right! You did nothing but set this restaurant on fire, for starters," Sam said mockingly. "Smokescreen's the name, catching criminals is my game,"

Jackson started coughing. The smoke was the only thing around him, that and fire. All the exits were blocked, and Jackson held his arm over his face, trying not to breath in the smoke. The one around his neck wasn't helping him either.

Ceri blinked at the smoke, wondering if even she was fast enough to get away from it. Judging from the way it was moving, it all depended on the boy’s reflexes. Might as well try… She zipped away to the other side of the restaurant in a flash.

Jackson breathed in more smoke and his lungs burned. He had been in burning buildings before, it was kind of hard to avoid them, being in a gang and all. But he had never been in this situation, one where all exits were blocked, he had a broken ankle, and what was basically a noose.
(She's coming to rescue him, right?)

Isaiah rolled his eyes and shrugged, once again holding his hands up in surrender. "Fine… Take me into custody."

//if ur talking to me. Sure
uh
where is he?

//nah i’ll do it, nothing else to do anyways :P

Ceri looked around and saw another boy in the middle of the restaurant who seemed to be trapped. She dashed over and lifted him up, carrying him out of the restaurant quickly, before setting him down outside. “What’s going on?” She asked.

//lmao ok

Jackson started to cough, trying to get the smoke out of his lungs. "What is with you people and your magic? First there's this smoke-bender, then Firestorm, then what are you? Kara Danvers?" He left out the part where he mentioned that he had powers as well in favor for making fandom references. "No, wait, you can't fly, can you?"