The Digital Worlds Visitors (Multi-Fandom)(Always Accepting)

[yeet.]

"Angels? Yeah well, they're not all social on Earth." Gabriel responded, "But I really haven't met a talking helicopter yet. I've made some just to mess with people, sure, but not met one." He said, sucking on the lollipop.

[adelphi prime.]

Blade smirked slightly, amused by this "angel", as it were called. "Now I've heard of angels," he said, "but never met one. Boy, the machines that have met them must have gotten what you look like thoroughly messed up." Then he stopped, realizing that the angel had said that he'd 'made' a 'talking helicopter'. "Wait a minute, you made one of us? Unlikely."

[yeet.]

Gabriel pointed to his face, "Trickster!" Gabriel smirked, "I can make aliens slow-dance and I can make people go to TV Land." He stated, "Talking helicopters are a piece of cake."

[adelphi prime.]

Blade eyed the angel, "Where I come from, all vehicles talk. They're all like me: living."

[yeet.]

"Yep, that's easy too." Gabriel replied, "And it's quite amusing too." He added, he still had his smirk.

[adelphi prime.]

"I assure you," he said, his voice taunt, "that I'm not made by an angel." To be honest, he wasn't even sure why he was arguing about this. It really was a pointless subject.

[yeet.]

"I didn't say you was made by an angel." Gabriel said, "Besides, angels can't make anything really. On the other hand Tricksters can." Gabriel added, "I'm a Trickster and an angel- I skipped out of heaven for a bit."

[adelphi prime.]

The air attack helicopter was thoroughly confused now. "Right." He switched subjects. "My name's Blade Ranger, leader of the Piston Peak Air Attack team," he said proudly.

[yeet.]

"I'm Archangel Gabriel, or the Trickster, or Loki." Gabriel introduced, smiling.

[adelphi prime.]

"And what would you like me to call you, then," Blade mused, knowing that some had names they'd rather be or not be called. One of his greatest pet peeves, simply from the memory, was to be called Blazin' Blade Ranger, or simply Blazin' Blade. Oh how he hoped the trickster couldn't read thoughts.