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socialgraces ([personal profile] socialgraces) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2012-03-21 06:54 pm
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RUSSIA MISSION ♔ CLOSED TO ETHAN

WHO || Francesca and Ethan Mavery [Closed]
WHAT || Mission stuffs
WHERE || Outside Magadan, Russia
WHEN || Day after arrival in Magadan
HOW || Prose



Francesca pulls Ethan aside the day after they arrive in Magadan. She requests that they speak alone, and proceeds to lead him back to the Knights' aircraft to ensure they have privacy. She closes them in plane after briefly scoping the surrounding area, making sure this is indeed a private conversation.

"I have special orders concerning this mission and I'd like to ask your assistance with carrying them out, if you'd be so inclined?" She raises her eyebrows, awaiting his response while attempting to gauge his reaction.
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[personal profile] militarized 2012-03-22 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
Ethan listens to the briefing with a kind of practiced attentiveness, his expression remaining neutral and composed throughout. He's not surprised by the news -- humans tend to be that way. They get themselves in the middle of it, take military action. If it weren't for the fact that they'd be overrun and killed, Ethan isn't sure he'd normally be opposed to letting them go for it. But, they would be, and he is. So, he nods.

"So, how do you want to do this? Covertly infiltrate the meeting by planting me in it," it seems obvious she wouldn't be the one to be planted in it -- hard for her to pass as a human, and she'd be the subject of it, "or planting a way for us to listen preemptively and tackling it indirectly?"
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[personal profile] militarized 2012-03-24 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
That gets a nod out of Ethan and he steps closer so that he'll be able to glance over the papers from over her shoulder, considering them, then looks to her.

"I can't say my Russian's as good as it used to be, but assuming we can get a working English translation, I should be able to do something about any documents we stumble across."
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[personal profile] militarized 2012-04-01 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Ethan follows her direction and takes the seat, settling into it comfortably and folding his hands in his lap as he watches her intently. Honestly, considering the lecture she'd given him on secret-keeping at his orientation, he was surprised she chose him as the one on the team who could keep one. Pleasantly so, at least. But, it didn't stop him from being surprised that she thought highly of him in some degree.

"With all due respect ma'am, that's an order that I don't think I can follow." His tone was level, casual, but his eyes were firm. There was reason behind his refusal, experience. "Something goes wrong, and I'm not getting out of there without you." For one, she meant a whole lot more to the Knighthood than he did. For another … you didn't leave your men behind. Not ever.
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[personal profile] militarized 2012-04-06 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
He did, in fact, open his mouth to argue, but she stopped him with her next statement. Loyalty, more so than chivalry. It was true enough. He was chivalrous enough, but it ran deeper than that. So, he quieted, nodding. And, by the time she was done, he just considered her for a moment, then shrugged openly. He trusted her judgment, which meant not asking questions -- another habit ingrained in him from his military service.

"Just wondering when we start."
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[personal profile] militarized 2012-04-07 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm just happy to help where I can," Ethan responds with a nod. "Even if all you wind up needing me for is sitting back and learning something, well, I'd say that's not the worst way this operation could turn out." There's an edge of humor in his voice, made more evident by a smile he's not trying hard to hide.
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[personal profile] militarized 2012-04-16 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
As she stands, Ethan rises as well out of respect, and gives a kind of cocky smile at her commentary about it not being a mission suited for a squire. There was something satisfying about that, an ego boost.

"Chalk one up for prior service," he jested. "I'll try not to disappoint."