AMNESTY // SOUTH PARK

CHAPTER EIGHT.

I KNOW IT'S SHORT. STICK WITH ME, ALRIGHT? ALRIGHT. 

COMMENT / VOTE PLEASE AND THANK. 

After grabbing a dress and sowing it into a cape, Payton set the cloth down onto his bed. A small pile of the newest vigilante's uniform was sitting on the side of bed, accompanied by scraps of cloth that were to be thrown away. 

"So what's gonna be your name?" Payton hummed quietly in thought, furrowing his eyebrows. "Probably Shadow. Though my full name is likely gonna be 'The Shadowhunter' 

Kenny nodded quietly at that, taking note of the name. Payton got up from the bed, walking over and picking a black vest out of the pile of clothes that had been moved onto the floor so Kenny could sit. 

"And done" Payton grinned as he picked up the outfit that they had made, folding them and setting them down with a pair of fingerless gloves and a mask on top. 

"What's gonna be your weapon?" Kenny asked, concern lacing itself into his question. He had known that Payton owned knives, but he didn't know wither or not the other teen was going to use them. After all- Payton treated the knives like they were his first born child. 

Payton walked over to his closet and opened it, pulling two axes from under the wooden boards in the back of the closet. "These" His grin seemed to become wider. Kenny crossed his arms over his chest at the sight of the weapons. 

Was Payton really going to use those to hurt people? He didn't want to have to classify his friend as a villain. 

His worries were diminished when Payton covered the blades of the axes with their sheathes. Payton ushered Kenny outside the room before closing the door, getting changed into the outfit that had been created for his new persona. 

After he was done Payton opened the door once again, letting Kenny back in. He was now wearing a black vest with a dark blue long sleeved shirt under it, a pair of black, baggy cargo pants as well as his mask and a pair of fingerless gloves. The handles of the axes were attached to his cargo pants by the sheathes. 

Payton pulled down his mask, wearing it as a scarf. Smiling brightly, he broke the silence that had filled the air. "What do you think?" 

"You look great" Kenny smiled back, winking at him after replying. Payton quickly thanked him, a light blush covering his cheeks. 

Kenny looked down at his phone after hearing it go off, getting up from his seat quickly afterwards. "I've gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow" He walked out of the room, pausing to tell Payton to stay safe. 

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Mysterion huffed, glaring at the house he was going to be made to go in. He was supposed to be watching over his friend; not have a meeting with the other vigilantes in the town. He knocked on the door, being greeted by the Coons mother soon after. 

After making his way downstairs, Mysterion glared at the Coon as he leaned against the wall. "What do you guys want?" His voice was muffled by the cloth around his mouth- alike to how it usually was. 

"Pull the stick out of your ass, dickhead" The Coon retorted at the other vigilante, glaring back at him. Mysterion rolled his eyes, mumbling an incoherent retort. 

"Anyways; other than Mysterion being an ass and the Jew being a fag, crime rates have been rising quickly. You guys should stop being lazy fucks and do something about it" 

Mysterion forced himself back from kicking the coon's ass, simply glaring at the lazy vigilante. "Now that the fatass is done speaking; I'll explain to you what happened today" 

All the eyes in the room were now on Mysterion. "Go on" They urged Mysterion to go on in his explanation. 

"There's a new vigilante in town named Shadow"