slovechnia ♔ hey little sister what have you done

[postergirl]

♬ 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...

Comments

[nepotism]

You don't have to tell me about her right hook. I'm unfortunately an expert.

[nothingsodivine]

So is that very, very unhappy paramedic who brought down everything but the National Guard on our heads.

[shootfirst]

Apparently, they take healthcare very seriously.

[nothingsodivine]

Something had to offset all the casual racism. Oh wait. It's not casual when they blatantly ignore slavery, right?

[FUCK THIS COUNTRY.]

[nepotism]

Something like that.

[nothingsodivine]

[he rests his chin on the back of Kat's chair.] Incidentally, did anyone thank you for fireballing that helicopter? Because thank you. I'm so goddamn sick of helicopters in my car chases.

[shootfirst]

It was pretty badass, right?

[nothingsodivine]

Seriously. Fred should kick himself for missing it.

[nepotism]

Next time, someone better turn it into a Vine.

[nothingsodivine]

[Des leans back in his seat with a huff.] You youths and your weird phone culture.

[shootfirst]

It's how we maintain a feeling of superiority.

[nothingsodivine]

We all should have known the true power of the hashtag.

[shootfirst]

Look at you, only a decade behind on the lingo.

[nothingsodivine]

Is that not what the kids say anymore? [he's like half-sarcastic and half STOP CHANGING WHAT WORDS MEAN, YOUTHS.]

[nepotism]

I think they say 'being trolled'.

[nothingsodivine]

[he got a really high wisdom (21 in fact) roll to figure out what's going on here and he rolls his eyes, snickering.] All right, you two hooligans.

[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.]

[shootfirst]

He got what was coming to him. [she actually does sound surprisingly calm, satisfied enough in her own way ]

[nothingsodivine]

He sure did. [he pats her seat.] I've leave you two crazy kids to your celebrating.

[shootfirst]

Sounds good.