Cordelia Chase (
allaboutme) wrote in
knightsoflegend2015-03-05 08:39 pm
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manchester ♔ gonna fall if you lead us nowhere

♬ We Sink - CHVRCHES
WHO || Cordelia, Alisha, Bambi, Kate, Phineas [Closed]
WHAT || The Knights continue to investigate a series of strange, deadly deliveries from the mysterious 'PTC'
WHERE || The Spider's Web / The Lagoon Club restaurant and nightclub
WHEN || April 11th [back dated]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.
Last April, a kindly book seller and purveyor of magical lore found himself the victim of an attack via mail when dangerous magical creatures were sent to his shop from the untraceable sender "PTC". Since then, Wynn's been tracking the mail system, waiting for that name to pop up again, in case it might lead them to find out who was behind the first attack, and stop any other disasters from occurring. Recently, something popped up on the radar, so the Knights have to find a way into the exclusive restaurant the Spider's Web in Manchester, or its attached nightclub The Lagoon Club.

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[She glances at the restaurant.] Once we're in, we need to find out where they receive their deliveries and hope the stupid beastie hasn't escaped yet.
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[Which, thankfully they're all beautiful charming women, so that part should be easy enough as well.
Then again, none of them are drow, so mileage may vary.]
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Are they in the same building? Because we may only have to get into one if they both get they store their supplies in the same place.
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Should be easy enough, so long as we're ... persuasive enough.
[Most bus boys will stammer quickly enough at the sight of a pretty girl.]
We should probably be dressed for a night out, but if what's in the previous crate is any indication on how the mission is going to go, we should be prepared too. How many of you are trained with weapons?
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[ hi bb Cordy. That one's for you. ]
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She hopes.
She then glances to what Cordelia says and nods as well.]
Yeah, we should all get ready. Meet at the garage in three hours.
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We appreciate the forethought.
[That's only slightly dry.]
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Can we go in now?
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off they go towards their destination. the front entrance has a sign on the canopy reading "The Spider's Web", where a maitre d' bugbear in an impeccable black tuxedo looms over a podium, taking names, checking reservations, and handling crowd control.
a line curves around the side of the building, where people wait behind velvet ropes, presumably to get into the back entrance to the club. ]
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[He can't stop staring at that bugbear in the suit, either.]
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Oh great this twat is going to kick us right out.
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[Cordy's looks, Bambi's brains. Aw yeah.]
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