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spellfile) wrote in
knightsoflegend2015-03-22 11:37 pm
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illinois ♔ and the message coming from my eyes

WHO || Andrew, Zero, Han, Rocket, Klaus
WHAT || The Knights investigate some strange events around a farmhouse in Illinois
WHERE || Metropolis Kansas
WHEN || April 20th, 2015
HOW || Actionspam
The route to the Moore residence is a secluded, gavel-topped county road that meanders through fields and farmland. The roiling stormclouds and lack of city lights make the countryside seem unusually dark and forbidding. A battered mailbox on the right side of the road indicates the Moore farm, and a pothole-filled drive leads up to the farmhouse. On the right side of the long driveway, nestled among the snow, lies what appears to be a small family graveyard.
Beside the dilapidated house, stands a large German Shepard tethered on a leash, barking furiously as they pull up. An older man stands on the porch looking highly displeased. The man says something to the dog, but the barking continues unabated.
"You can just turn right around and head back the way you came," he yells from the porch.

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maxwell armitage runs armitage industries, a multimillion-dollar computer firm that makes cutting-edge voice recognition software and has been a leader in the development of artificial intelligence. armitage himself is a brilliant researcher with a deep passion for antiquities of all kinds. there are rumors that armitage has blended his love of science with an interest in the arcane arts. there's evidence of construction materials being shipped to the plot of land he purchased next to the farm in question, although nothing seems to have been visibly constructed there?????? weird... ]
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I'm starting to think we're looking around the wrong farm.
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So... You were joking about the zombie thing, right?
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[ he slams his laptop closed, and is on his feet in a jiff ] You never kid about zombies.
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Let's go.
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His own call to arms appears much more casual and much less urgent by comparison.
Oh if only he had the fucks to give but alas...]
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