knightsoflegend | gatwick ♔ trying to make sense of it all

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gatwick ♔ trying to make sense of it all

WHO || Skye, Stiles, Kenzi, Kyomi, Regina, Professor Henry Bogdanovich [closed]
WHAT || The Knights escort a Professor from the airport
WHERE || Gatwick, London
WHEN || Late May, 2016 [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam

[ According to their mission dossier, while Bogdanovich is a certified genius, he's also a bit of a flake. They'll have to make certain that he doesn't get into any trouble or wander off, while keeping an eye out for potential kidnappers or spies who might be after his research.

In order to avoid drawing attention to his arrival, Wynn says that they've arranged to meet him at the baggage claim inside the airport. The file contains a photograph of the professor as well. ]

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Taxi! [Look somebody had to do it...

Kenzi moves forward to 'assist Kyomi' when in reality she's picking his pocket in case he's concealing a weapon or has anything that might tell them what they're dealing with. (SOH... Nat 20 which is overkill seeing as her mod is +20 anyway but sure. Why not. Being sketchy like a boss.]

[ he is out cold by the way his wrist flops back down, and kenzi draws a small knife out of his pocket. with simon dazed, the professor leans down to check the baggage tag and frowns at it, saying quite loudly: "I don't believe this is actually mine after all..." he goes to pick it up and turn towards the carousel, presumably to go put it back.

the woman, upon hearing this, raises her hand and points at the bag, protesting to stiles. "He said it's not his!" she shifts her attention around him to the chauffeur. "I told you to grab my bag, Simon. Why are you just standing around with your thumb up your ass? Can't get good help these days..." ]

Here- let me. [Stiles gives the professor a slightly annoyed look at his flip flopping about his own damn bag. So he'll just go to grab the bag and take a look at the luggage tag. Just in case.]

[ the luggage tag reads 'eunice van hoskins' actually.

there's a slight moan from the man on the ground, who begins to stir after kyomi drops his wrist, although it's going to take him awhile. ]

[ Skye grabs for the presumable badge and turns it over as she raises it to hand it up to pinstriped guy. ]

Here. You dropped — ... this. [ cop? ? ?? oh man that means she's stopping the wrong person. ]

[ the badge actually reads US Securities and Exchange Commission, and has the name 'Larabee Hosquith' on it. he reaches for the badge, frowning at her.

"Thank you," he says brusquely, before going to push past her, raising a hand towards stiles. "I need to see the contents of that bag, sir." ]

Go right ahead. [ regina says pointedly, after stepping next to stiles and also reaching for the name tag, gripping it and then dropping it with annoyance when she reads the name and turning her attention back to the turnstile, where more bags are coming around, but none of the same description ]

Well, this is a bloody clusterfuck, innit?

[she leaves the unconscious man alone, and observes the man with the badge as he goes to take the other bag, more curious about that than her... actual job. ooooh somebody might be in trouble~

she trades a glance with Skye, like "this should be interesting."]

[What is even happening right now.]

And when you finish with her bag, maybe you could look into this guy? [Holding out the knife like it's a smelly sock and not a weapon as she nudges the dude on the floor with her shoe.]

This fell out of his pocket and I'm pretty sure that's frowned on in Airports. [Bluff 44.]

[ the professor has turned entirely away from the bizarre scene, and is pointing at bags as they go back, as if to mentally check off the ones that are pointedly not his. eunice, however, protests as the officer goes to open her bag.

"I beg your pardon, but I don't see what business you have rifling through my belongings, Officer." ]

[Stiles is still mildly interested in what is in this bag because... he's a nosy teenager, pretty much. The professor seems to have eyes on the prize for his own bag, so Stiles takes a small step towards the old rich lady.]

I'm sure it's a routine security thing. Can't be too safe these days, right? Especially with weapons around. [He nods in the direction of the knife (diplomacy 36).]

[ she sniffs, but doesn't say much more, glancing over stiles' shoulder as larabee starts removing the contents:

he reaches inside and removes several pieces of clothing, handing them over to the waiting simon, who gathers them up in his arms. he digs out a small case, flicking it open to reveal some moderately expensive looking, tastelessly gaudy brooches, rings, and necklaces. eunice reaches a hand out over stiles' shoulder, pointing in annoyance. "Don't lose those, young man." larabee looks up at her blankly, before snapping the case shut in annoyance. ]

Checks out. I suppose.

[ Mildly annoyed to have wasted everyone here's time, Skye looks from Kyomi to the professor. ]

Are you sure you're thinking of the right bag?

I'm not sure we can trust his opinion on much of anything. [ regina's comment is half mumbled, as the professor scratches his temple slowly, staring out at the conveyor belt while the man on the ground finally brings himself to a slow sitting position, a palm pressed to his forehead.

it's at that moment, however, that two more identical bags matching the description make their way around the rotunda. the professor raises his hand to point at the first one.

"Of course! It's right there." ]

[Kyomi looks... so pressed.] ...Oh bloody hell. Was there a sale on those bags? [she goes to grab the the first one working its way out and gestures to Skye to get the other.]

Dude I totally saw this on TV once. [Oh yeah she crit failed her Wis check.] Somebody pays people to all carry the same bag so they can steal the one with the money in it and get away in the confusion.

[She'll throw in a Spot Check for another bag to come. (Spot 25)]

[ kyomi gets her hands on one of the bags, and the professor steps up beside her to grab the other. eunice makes her way around larabee, snapping up her bag again with a huff. "I told you, didn't I?" she snaps her fingers at simon, whose arms are still laden with all her shit.

kenzi, however, notices something... unusual, at that very moment.

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a young woman with shoulder-length blonde hair, dressed in faded jeans, a belly shirt, and generic sneakers, breaks into the crowd surrounding the carousel. she is carrying a bag identical to the others. ]

Help! [ she looks over her shoulder frantically ] Help! My boyfriend is going to hit me again!

[ about twenty paces behind her runs an overweight greasy-haired man whose face is set in a murderous scowl. he's shaking her fist in her general direction. ]

[With the current bags being picked up, Stiles is just checking his phone and hoping they can get home to watch Dancing with the Stars. This airport visit is getting kinda weird. But he's pretty oblivious because I was asked to roll a spot check and it was abysmal soooo he's reading tweets or something right now.]

[ larabee moves to step in between the woman, who pushes behind him and stiles, and the angry man, although he seems a bit reticent about confronting the man. ]

Whoa, whoa. Let's all calm down a moment...

Grab all of them.

[ Skye directs that suggestion at Regina and Kyomi, figuring that she and the others can at least handle the distraction in the meantime instead of splitting their focus. Then she pulls out her phone and starts video recording the feuding couple. ]

Welcome to Facebook Live, asshole. Ever wonder what future employers would think if they saw video of you decking your girlfriend? Because it's one wrong move from being the most searched viral post of 2016. [ To the girl, she adds, ] Stick with us, okay? We'll keep him away from you.

[ And .. maybe ... get a look at that bag ... ]

[ regina goes to scoop up the other bag, looking disgruntled about the manual labor component of all this. the blonde girl squirms further behind skye and co, as the angry man looks utterly baffled at the camera phone in his face for a moment, before he affixes skye with a frustrated glare. "I ain't her bleeding boyfriend! I drive cab, and she stiffed me!" he points back towards the doors, where indeed, a spot check of 15+ will see that a cab is parked. an airport policeman is currently affixing a ticket to the window. "She owes me seventy-five pounds, she does!"

meanwhile, the man who has come to on the ground glances about and sees the blonde woman's bag swinging close nearby... a spot of 26 will be enough to notice him get to his feet and slip behind her, reaching for the handle while her attention is caught up on the angry dude. ]

[action points did not love Kyomi today, so she does not see that shit happening, clearly focused on taking the bag and observing the Jerry Springer situation mounting around the carousel.]

Can we all just talk about this like sane, rational adults? And perhaps not in front of sodding Bagland.

[Meanwhile Kenzi is eyeing the blonde women in distress with an air of suspicion (Sense Motive Nat 20) as she moves over to back Skye up.]

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kenzi immediately becomes suspicious of the woman, who not only isn't sporting any injuries, but seems to be eying up the other bags in the mix as she looks around in 'panic'. her eyes light on eunice, who is still arguing with peter, and she actually lets the handle of her own bag slip, into the surprised and waiting hands of the man who had been passed out. she pushes quickly behind skye and her camera, past kyomi and between stiles and eunice. she puts both hands on stiles' shoulders, getting his attention from his tweeting and putting him between her and the 'angry boyfriend' as she bats her big blue eyes at stiles (charm 35). ]

Please don't let him hurt me. Someone get security to take him out of here!

[ meanwhile, the professor is wandering away from the kerfuffle slightly with the bag he has taken, looking kind of dazed and confused by life in general ]

[Stiles gets played like a fiddle by the helpless act.]

Just stay behind me. It'll be alright. [He puffs up his chest a bit, trying to appear less scrawny.]

Hey bud- the lady is asking you to leave. I'm pretty sure you should get out of here before the authorities get involved.

Ma'am, if we could just-- [ larabee starts to say, but is distracted by the professor walking off, and starts after him ] Sir! I need to see that bag, sir.

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