(Open RP for the boy)I curse, bringing up my goggles to examine my hand. The downside of vigilante justice was I didn't exactly have somewhere to go when I got hurt. I bring out some bandages and wrap my hand. "What are you doing? Are you okay?" I jump and look up, seeing a boy flying above me. Great, a Justice Guilder. I quickly pull my goggles down, completely hiding my identity. I slip a disk from my pocket and throw it down, creating a smoke screen. I run in the opposite direction.