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Silver and Spacebug {Gotham City}
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Nov 27, 2016 11:58AM
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Name: Sabel Felipe RamirezAge:15
Occupation(?): Hacker and detective in their own time.
History: When Sabel was 8, his older brother Diablo was kidnapped. For years he tried to find information, only to be lead to dead ends. This conflict paved the path for his hacking occupation. Becoming obsessed with find his lost brother, he became exceptionally well at getting into things he shouldn't. At night, Sabel prowls the streets, searching for any criminal who might know about the man who took his brother. So far, he only has a name.
Appearance: Sabel has dark hair and intense, tired eyes. They're a bit startling to look into when you first meet him, but they become softer once he gets to know you. Although his features are far from striking, his personality tends to make him stick out like a sore thumb.
Personality: Sabel has a tendency to get attatched to people very easily, which tends to cause problems. Once he sees you as a friend, he will not. leave. you. alone. Sabel has strange habits, such has smelling stranger's hair. He feels he can get stronger picture of someone just from that alone. Sabel depends on his nose since he has the eyesight of a mole. He doesn't get sleep often, so he tends to take "power naps" to regenerate, as he puts it.
Family: Mother- Esperanza Ramirez (divorced)
Father- Santiago Ramirez (divorced, lives with new wife)
Brother-Diablo Ramirez (missing)
Other:-Sabel's mother didn't care for him very well after his brother went missing, which caused him to independent at a young age
-This also resulted in him attempting to get attention from absolutely anyone, as he didn't get much at home
-Sabel is very nosy, often asking personal questions without thinking
-The biggest drama queen you'll ever meet
-Enjoys drinking coffee, but mostly just warm drinks in general
-He's so smart he's stupid
XD should he meet Silver or Nightingale?
Got it! I'll post.Nightingale was on a fire escape in one of the many alleys in Gotham. She kept her eyes open for criminals and one more person, Batman.
Sabel stalked the streets, searching for any suspicious characters. Every shadow was a potential threat. Tearing his gaze from the ground, he looked up.
Nightingale saw the man but didn't see him as a danger. She sighed. She was hoping to meet the Dark Knight. She had a question that could solve everything.
Sabel didn't see Nightingale, at least, not at first. HIs scream was definitely a delayed reaction, one that caused him to fall on his butt. Rubbing his tush, he called out, "Who the duck are you you celery stick!"
Nightingale looked at him and laughed, "Celery stick? Really?" Came her computerized voice. She threw him a card with her call sign on it.
"Yes, yes really." Missing the card, he crawled over and read the symbol. "This looks familiar," he mumbled, holding the card close to his face. "Say, you're the new Mcdonalds manager aren't you!" Sabel looked up to her with a cheeky smile. Truth be told, he had only the slightest inkling of who she was.
"Why McDonald's? Burger King is a lot better." She jumped down, she was his height if not a little shorter. "I'm Nightingale. You are?"
"No it's not! McDonalds 5ever." Getting up and dusting himself off, he responds "Sabel, Sabel Felipe Ramirez. Hacker by day and detective by night. My friends refer to me as super sleuther Sabel! Or at least they would if I had friends." Sabel chuckled at that last part, giving off a warm and homey aura. "So...why Nightingale? You could've been the Pelican police, or the Flamingo Flamer!"
She sighed. "Because I sometimes sing while fighting or you could call me Evolution. Evolution because others are scared of change."
Sabel made an Ooo-ing sound. "Evolution? That's neat! Do work for that one company or somethin-Oh hey there's batman." Sabel saw the black knight disappear into the shadows from the corner of his peripheral vision. The masked crusader was probably on his way home from Starbucks or something. Unbeknownst to him, Sabel said all of this out loud.
Nightingale smiled. "Thanks." She took off, close but Batman had taken off in his tank/car. "Shoot." Batman smiled to himself. Only way I can get her off my tail. Nightingale went back to Sabel. "I'll get him tomorrow. Shoot."
"Hm? You huntin him down or somethin?" Sabel replied rather nosily. He was always ready to get his hands on some juicy information, from anyone and anything.
"Sort of. I just have a question for him." Nightingale looked at him. "why?"
Sabel rocked back and forth on his feet, seemingly never still. "Eh, I was just curious." Sabel looked up and sighed."It's getting pretty late," he mumbled, kicking rock, "another night without getting anything, not even a place." Sabel started heading back to his "house", if you could even call it that.
"I'ma head off, have a good night!" He called out to her, waving his hand. His figure seemed tired, and especially forlorn when the moonlight hit his face.
Nightingale waved back. "See you." She disappeared into the night. She went home to get a good night sleep. Wayne had a party tomorrow.((Can we jump to the party and say he was invited?))
((sure bro))Sabel gazed at his surrounding with disinterest;Expensive things were only nice if they were yours. Drifting to a nearby group of party goers, he started to eavesdrop on their conversation.
(http://www.the-gothic-shop.co.uk/imag...) ((the dress)) Silver noticed Sabel but knew that he wouldn't know her. She was with Bruce Wayne and was talking about businesses advancements.
Growing bored, Sabel started to make shadow puppets with the nearby lights. He giggled, making a bat with his hands. Truly, he was the epitome of maturity. In a slightly deeper voice he mumbled, "Batman! Batman alarm! Wee woo wee woo.." Sabel started to notice the attention he was getting, his face slowly heating up.
Bruce and Silver looked over. Both smiling. Silver waved bye to Bruce, who found other friends, and went over to Sabel. "Batman fan?"
Sabel jumped a little, rubbing his head sheepishly. "Hng, a little..Honestly, I just really enjoy saying wee woo." Smiling, he asked her what her name was and why she came to this lil shindig.
Silver laughed. "Silver Smith and I come to just about all of Wayne's parties. You?" She smiled.
Smoothing out the wrinkles on his worn out suit, he shrugged and answered with a coy smile. "Guess you could call be a bit of a party crasher." Leaning forward he whispered, "I heard the food was really good." Leaning back and laughing, he asked what she did in her free time.
Silver laughed with him. "I sing, read, and expand my company." she didn't mention that she fights crime at night but what can you do?
Sabel gave he a questioning look. "Company?" Giving he appearance another glance, he wondered if she was just older than she looked.
Silver nodded. "Smith Inc. I'm the owner."
Sabel's face blanched. "O-owner?! How, how old are you??"
Silver laughed at his expression. "Fourteen."
"Fourteen?! How..Let me guess, who went to some mountain monks who taught you the art of business?" Sable gave Silver an entire list of impossible reasons on how she could've ended up the owner, ranging from alien invasions to ninjas. He failed to notice the menacing figuring in the background, watching them.(Ima log off, Adios!)
(9Bye!))Silver looked around, feeling like she was being watched. "None of those. My parents raised me in the business world and when they died I took over." Bruce Wayne was looking around.
"Ah, i'm sorry to hear that." Fidgeting with his current attire, he almost missed Silver's glances. "Something up?" Silver being uneasy made Sabel uneasy. The dark figure prepared to make the shot.
((Your on!! ; ) ))Silver tackled Sable as the man followed. "Sorry, Sable."
Sable glanced at silver. "Uuuh it's oka-" the sound of a gun shot pierced the room, and loud gasps turned into soul tingling screams. The bullet merely grazed Sable's head, but only enough to leave a scratch. From Sable and Silver's current position, that shot should have never even touched Sable's skin. Sable's 'brows furrowed. There was only one masked man in all of Gotham that could've made that shot.
Silver quickly got up and grabbed his hand. "Come on!" She said, dragging him along, dodging bullets. People were running every which way but couldn't get out because the doors were blocked by Joker's men.
Sable was just barely keeping up- he was practically flying! Silver was taking him down an unfamiliar hall.
The mysterious man sighed.Silver brought Sable to a safe room. "Stay here." She said, leaving. The next minute someone was in the shadows.
Sable made a high pitched squeak, falling backwards. The outlined figure looked intimidating! " U-uh, we don't accept checks!" Sable through one of his shoes at the figure and attempted to open the safe room's door.
"I wouldn't go out if I were you," said the shadow. Out stepped Nightingale. "And what about checks?"The man who had fired the gun stepped out of the shadows. The man's name was Insidious Fox. "Now, who let my Gingerbread Man get away?"
(https://thefilmcricket.files.wordpres...) ((but with a business suit.))
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eB3Eg...) ((that's his voice.))
Sable pressed himself up against the wall." Uh, well, you know, it, u-u-uh," Sable was at a loss for words, confused on whether he should direct his attention to the masked crusader or the figure that invoked nightmares. Looking between the two, he attempted to straighten up and sound a bit more confident.
"So...I don't remember inviting you two for tea?"
Nightingale shrugged. "Silver wanted me to make sure Fox didn't get in here." Fox was walking around.
Sable looked to Nightingale. "You know Silver?"Taking a glance at the stranger, he mumbled, "He sure doesn't look like a fox..."
"Saved her. Once long ago." Nightingale watched Fox. "Sure but he's as sly as one." Fox was follow their footsteps.
Sable sat down, still a bit baffled that Silver knew Nightingale. Looking up, he questioned "How did you know something was going to happen? How did you get here so quickly?" Sable looked at Fox out of the corner of his eye, wary about the situation in general.
"Speed dial. I'm always near." She put her finger to her lips to tell him to be quiet.
Sable gave her a silent thumbs up, wondering if she was about to do something or just wanted him to shut up.
