coldheritage: (saving all my words only for you)
Nadia Reichenov ([personal profile] coldheritage) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2015-04-05 02:10 pm

CHAPTER FOUR ♔ does it run in your blood to betray the ones you love



The Truth - Nonpoint

WHO || Failboat, Rafael, Isabella, Nadia  [Closed]
WHAT || After an exciting Grammy night, the Knights meet up with Nadia to hear what she has to say
WHERE || Staples Center, LA -->  Warehouse
WHEN || Feb 8th, 2015  [back dated]
HOW || Actionspam


[  The Knights' mission to stop the signal and prevent Draken's cult from spreading whatever subliminal message  was lurking beneath Keijen Blade's performance was a success.  It didn't come without its bumps in the road, however:  Alexander Anderson showed up, and the Knights ran afoul of the Mind Master.    Buffy nearly died fighting Anderson, but in the end, he was defeated, beheaded, and hopefully put to death forever.   Finnick, though, found himself thrust into a mental illusion that convinced him he might still be in the Hunger Games, and left him uncertain about whether any of his life here was real.  

Another surprise came in the form of an announcement by Nadia Reichenov, an artist working with Crombe and company, that she was changing her band name and taking things in a 'new direction'.   This direction was perhaps revealed when after her performance, she approached the Knights in Rafael's dressing room - and handed them the necklace that connects her to the Nightmare God Malaak'a, saying she was willing to tell them everything.  ]
savemyself: (to say it to you out loud)

[personal profile] savemyself 2015-04-15 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ isabella starts the car in that direction, driving as smoothly as possible to allow elena to work. as they drive along, the adrenaline of the chase behind them, she starts sneaking glances at rafael, who is staring out the window, one gun held in his lap, his other hand rubbing at his mouth as he zones out thoughtfully.

a few times she opens her mouth, ready to say something, but each time it dies on her lips, and she finally forces her attention fully forward, picking up speed as she directs them where they need to go. ]