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knightsoflegend2012-03-09 06:37 am
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chicago mission ♔ the people under your feet are shooting stars in the night

WHO || Gar, Kat, Mark, Dumage, Martha, Myri, Buffy, Sven, Spike, Desmond Descant, ??, ?? [Closed]
WHAT || The Knights infiltrate Nightscape to intercept a deal for the Eternal Jade. And... so does Des. At the same time. Hilarity ensues???
WHERE || Chicago. Nightscape.
WHEN || Friday, March 9th, various tiemes.
HOW || Actionspam; Don't sweat tagging order.
It's been a busy day. Following Gar's discovery of a message that seems to imply a trade for the artifact known as the Eternal Jade will take place at a location called "Nightscape" the next evening, several of the Knights headed out to the area outlined in Hoffman Institute files, only to discover the place was an office building that sold pharmaceuticals. However, as Myrilandel stared at a strange canopied fruit stand attached to the front of the building, she began to notice something, well, quite odd about it. A long line of people waited against the edifice to enter the stand, but none of them looked as if they fit into the commercial sector whatsoever, with their leather, vinyl, spiked hair, glitter, colored hair, etc. In fact, only by staring at the image presented and concentrating could the others recognize there was something wrong with the whole picture - something that caused theirs eyes to rebound off from it and find the entire scene innocuous otherwise. The line of people disappeared into the canopy - but none of the crowd ever came out again, defying any logic about how many people could humanly fit inside the tiny stand at a time.
It was clear that it wasn't just any fruit stand.
It was an entrance. They quickly surmised just what it had to be an entrance to. Myrilandel managed to note a number of guards emerging from the club after hours, dressed in some kind of futuristic looking armor that... looks a lot like Halo armor. She spotted the symbol on the side of the van they climbed into, and the surveillance team took note of it before heading back to the hotel.
Meanwhile, the research team back home (Kat, Buffy, and Sven mostly, since Gar passed out asleep in her chair) threw themselves into finding out what they could about Nightscape: and found rumors about an invite-only underground club, whose location was protected by magic, which seemed to mesh with what the other Knights had seen. The most interesting aspect of the club, however, wasn't just the fact that invitations to it come in the form of pills that implant directions into the subject's unconscious mind, but that supposedly it played havoc with the memories of those who frequent it. Every visit fades from the patron's mind when they leave, in the same way a dream does - they could remember a vague feeling of what it was like, but not any details about what actually occurred - and the more they attempted to remember, the more the memories would elude them.
Today, they've managed to look up that symbol Myri noticed on the side of the van and identify it as belonging to a private security firm that hires out to wealthy patrons in often underhanded deals. Which has allowed a plan of action to be hatched. :O
The Knights will coordinate efforts to plant a fake detour between the security firm and the club, derailing a van full of guards to lead to a stop light that will be controlled by Kat. And allow them to come up through a conveniently placed manhole to plant a device on the underbelly of the truck that will cripple its battery temporarily. At this point, the Knights will assume control of the vehicle, and Kat, Gar, Buffy, and Spike will don the armor of the guards and take their weapons, proceeding to the club as security personnel. Mark and Myrilandel will transport the captured guards to somewhere safe to keep them out of the way and possibly interrogate them. Dumage and Martha will drop off Sven at the club - he'll be attempting to bluff his way through the front door as a patron so that they can have an eye in the crowd as well, and then the ladies will park on the street to sit and wait as a getaway car / backup if necessary.
Obviously, nothing could possibly go wrong. :)
[ooc; subthreads to come!]
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... I don't think I even want to know why Fred's become a topic of conversation. But I'm way too happy to put an end to it. We're coming with you. [Annnd she shoves the door open, moving out into the lobby, along with Gar. There's a robotic shout from above out there saying "There they are! Stop them!"]
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But she does have a point. And it does make sense to put the guy with the headaches on back-up instead of front line. With all luck, he won't have to hit anyone else. So he nods and turns to Jade.]
Come on, love. Let's wait for our opening.
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Kat's attempt to shoot at the guard on the opposite side of the balcony is just as unsuccessful but it at least causes him to back up and take cover, rather than shoot again.
The guard's knocked onto his ass, but he keeps a death grip on his gun - and raises it to shoot at her from his prone position, delivering a critical wound to her torso for 20 damage. Fuuuuck.]
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Spike slams a hand out in front of Des, giving him a dirty look. As far as he's concerned, Des is far, far too likely to gamble with Jade's life. He remembers who it was he pointed the gun at upstairs. Sure, it worked, but that didn't make Spike any more happy with Des.]
Don't even think about it.
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She takes a moment to process the shock, because god that hurts and her balance check of 23 means she doesn't even stagger from it, but it still hurts like a motherfucker. She cringes, releasing a harsh gasp of breath as her abdomen tenses and irritates the wound, but then she's over it.
She'll deal with it later, when the others are safe and they've sorted out the Jade issue. She leans forward, ignoring the fact that it aggravates the pain in her gut and grabs the guard by the front plate of his armor, winding up to deck him (melee atk 25, 12 damage). She releases him and lets his head knock back into the floor once she's delivered the blow. ]
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But then Buffy... knocks the guy out, his head cracking against the floor, and she realizes maybe she'll be okay. Apparently, there's some kind of adrenaline fueled whatever going on as a result, because she critically blasts the guy on the steps, and he falls over the balcony railing with a loud HERK. He doesn't move anymore when he lands.]
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Can you walk out of here?
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Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Don't let the point blank range shot to the important bits fool ya. This? This is nothing. [ It's not nothing. And it's clear from the way her movements are a little strained as she walks back toward Des and Spike and Jade. ] You guys in one piece?
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Oh, look, your little suicide plan wasn't needed. [He steps forward to meet Buffy and hovers anxiously. He's slightly less anxious because he just saw her take a bullet, barely flinch, then knock a guy's face in, but there's still that taking a bullet thing. He doesn't flat out offer her an arm or anything, but it's clear he'd be chivalrous and try and help if he didn't think she'd beat him up for it.]
We should leave.
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[He looks at Jade and frowns.] You can trust the Knights. He's got weird taste in strays, but Wynn's good people. [Nat20 diplomacy check, bitches.]
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This is far from over.
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You disappear on us, and your nuts will disappear when I find you.
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He turns to Buffy.]
Nasty bullet wound, there. [His tone is somewhere between worried and impressed. Because she's just so sexy and tough, but... ouch.]
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