knightsoflegend | slovechnia ♔ hey little sister what have you done

WHO || Failboat, Dimitris Sarandis, Amanda Moulet, invited wedding guests, and more [closed]
WHAT || The Knights head to Slovechnia to interrupt Dimitris' wedding to Dumage's sister
WHERE || Flight from London to Slovechnia; Slovechnia
WHEN || Sometime in February
HOW || Actionspam or prose

The morning after, the Knights board a plane at their private airfield, and begin the couple hour flight to the country of Slovechnia. Wynn has laid out a plan for them as such, leaving Sir Gar in charge of seeing it executed: they are to send in a few Knights to infiltrate the wedding, while others steal an ambulance from a local hospital. Using magic to make Sarandis think he's having a heart attack during the ceremony, they will intercept the outgoing call to the paramedics, and pose as them to take him out of there and straight to a private airfield to meet with Wynn. They're all aware, however, of just how smoothly their plans tend to go where these villains are involved - especially if the Mind Master shows up.

Either way, it promises to be an interesting day...

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[Des has claimed two seats for his own, though he sticks close to the window. the whole trip, he's fidgety without actively getting up and moving around to deal with it. in fact he seems to be mostly absorbed in a book when he's not pausing to roll his shoulders and glance out the window with an aggrieved expression.

his bag with his weapons and other necessities in it are in the seat beside him, a sheathed sword poking out the top of it.]

[After they land and she has a chance to speak with Kat and Gar, Elena tracks down Des before he leaves to do his ambulance run with the small group leaving.

She gets his attention, tilting her head to pull him aside to where they can talk while people keep unloading stuff.]

[He follows her, shouldering the straps on his bag as he walks.] What's going on?

[he doesn't just mean the conversation right now. he definitely heard her conversation with Buffy. people in Botswana probably heard it.]

[She gives him a tired look before she shakes her head, clearly not wanting to talk about it with yet another person.]

It's nothing. I just need a favor.

[said with a slight bit of irony, as he tosses a glance over his shoulder to see what everyone else is doing.] I am, as always, your humble servant.

[Her expression sours a little at that, as if resisting the urge to roll her eyes.]

Very funny, Des.

[She bends a bit at the waist so she can slide up the fabric on one side of her skirt to retrieve her dagger from the sheath hidden there before she quickly smooths her dress back down into place.

She turns it in her hand, looking at it for a moment, before she deftly spins it in her fingers until she's holding it out to him handle first.]

Dumage believes there's going to be a metal detector at the doors, and I don't want Kat to have to go through all her spells, so I'm only taking my gun. I need you to hang onto this for me.

[des has the expression of a man who has apparently seen a hundred women lift their skirts to remove daggers from their thigh holsters. he seems more surprised that she's giving the damn thing to him to hold onto.]

Good thing I like looking like an army surplus store. [he takes the knife from her and places it gingerly into his bag.] I'll take care of it. And if you feel like you need it, you know where I'll be. [he raises an eyebrow at her.]

Thank you.

[Her head turns toward the group briefly before she looks back at Des, her expression worried.]

Speaking of, I know I don't really have to say this but...if things get ugly, take care of Myri, alright?

You're right. You don't have to say it. [he follows her gaze to the others.] I'm not gonna leave her alone for a second. This ain't gonna go down like what happened at the castle.

[She nods.]

I know she'll be safe with you.

[The words hang heavy in the air before she tucks a lock of hair behind one ear.]

Good luck getting that ambulance.

[The weight of that statement makes him swallow hard and he nods, glancing away from her.]

I won't let you down. [there's a terse moment where he thinks he wants to say something else, but he shakes it off.] Yeah. Have fun schmoozing with Dumage.

[and then he just... turns to go.]

I'll try. We'll speak more later.

[And then she lets him go, going back to helping with the unpacking or w/e.]

slovechnia ♔ hey little sister what have you done

des ⌘ ota

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