Dumage Moulet (
postergirl) wrote in
knightsoflegend2016-02-03 12:07 am
Entry tags:
- !main plot,
- alainn o'rourke,
- amanda moulet,
- astrid mädchen,
- buffy summers,
- desmond d. descant,
- dimitris sarandis,
- dumage moulet,
- elena gilbert,
- felicity braddock,
- fredrick jr.,
- hasmed,
- jeanne gar,
- kat samcelot,
- liam chambers,
- marcus andres,
- myrilandel odair,
- rose hathaway,
- solace,
- spike,
- sterling archer,
- steve rogers,
- tia ellison,
- violet reedhym,
- wynnefalshond
slovechnia ♔ hey little sister what have you done

♬ White Wedding - Billy Idol
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...

kat and fred wheee
So apparently, "reverse mugging" is not gonna catch on as an excuse to beat people up without retaliation. Who woulda thought?
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[His guilt that didn't stop him from doing it.] Though, I really question what they're feeding their paramedics in that place. Tex and I both hit hard and those bastards were jackasses about laying down.
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[FUCK THIS COUNTRY.]
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[he slides out of the seat behind them, but leans on Kat's seat for a moment longer, debating something.] Anyway... Good riddance, right, Tex?
[it's free of all the coddling and overwrought sympathy that he knows will probably make Kat twitch, but it's sincere and understanding about what this victory means for her, personally. it's a quiet acknowledgement of the matter, rather than an assumption that's all swept away.]
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