Cordelia Chase (
allaboutme) wrote in
knightsoflegend2017-05-24 11:47 pm
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chapter finale ♔ maybe one day we can break the distance

♬ break the distance - ashton edminster
WHO || Cordelia, Kate, Ashley, Elijah, Topher, Astrid [Closed]
WHAT || The Knights investigate a man named Estavan, whose Trade Consortium is linked to a series of mysterious attacks
WHERE || PTC Warehouse, London
WHEN || June 12th [forward dated - changing the date from last log being in 2016 to being in 2017 surprise]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.
A several year operation investigating a Consortium known as PTC run by a mysterious man - now revealed to be a ogre - named Estavan has led to the discovery that he made a a business deal with a trio of demons. To no one's surprise, that did not end well, and Estavan has asked the Knights for help in setting things right. Estavan has asked the Knights to head to his warehouse in London and keep the creatures busy while he goes to meet with the Consortium's Ruling Council to find a way to take care of them. While Phineas, the Doctor, Val'drin, and Alec stay behind to clean things up at Estavan's home, Cordelia and Kate phone for back-up to meet them downtown at the warehouse.
They meet up in the warehouse district of the city, outside the large building. There are several empty trucks parked out in the lot, but otherwise, no visible lights on, and only one door set in the side of it, and a few closed heavy loading doors.

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She glances up at the floating platform above, and slowly starts to drive up, trying to see if there's a better look if she has some altitude. To the rest of her team:]
Keep an eye out - see if you can spot another on of the fiends heading in our direction.
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[No more please... And he is so anxious since this has been THE WORST, he's... not being a very good looker. (spot 9...)]
Shouldn't we be going through one of these doors? I know we lost Ashley doing it once, buuuut...
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[Kate gives a small shrug.]
I don't know where the other two go, so I'm less inclined to open them until we figure that out.
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[His tone is sort of between "that is the dumbest thing I've ever heard" and "oh god but what if she's not wrong"]
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[She's just saying, it's a possibility.]
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[but also... looking over at topher.]
What?
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I'm going to second that what?
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Let's go check it out.
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Whatever you guys do... Don't let me get turned to stone again. [and he's gonna fire off his own shot (atk 16, dmg 9... if that hits. HE WILL BE RAMBO AGAIN.]
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he's clearly prepared now. he comes floating down between the crates, sparking flecking off from him, starting the wooden crates smoldering here and there.
"I warned you," he says menacingly, slamming downward with a flaming fist right at astrid, that feels a lot like getting hit by a mack truck that's on fire (atk 34, dmg 11 + 2 fire). ]
Won't you just die already?? [ cordelia shouts petulantly, firing her weapon too quickly as she finds the thing right on top of them and missing (atk 13). the vrocks continue weirdly circling and chanting... a dark miasma of energy forming in between them all... but that abruptly fizzles out, leaving the creatures to let out indignant frustrated squawks ]
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No seriously that's literally all he does while he tries to get some space to figure out a plan of attack.]
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SORRY
watch her double down on her effort to murder this bitch. she fires again. (atk 26; 19 dmg with penetration. double penetration even ........ )]
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