knightsoflegend | flight ♔ pride can stand a thousand trials

WHO || Failboat [closed]
WHAT || The Knights return in the wake of the Keijen Blade concert, much worse for the wear
WHERE ||On a plane
WHEN || Directly after the concert
HOW || Actionspam or prose

The mood is darker than it's ever been as the Knights' plane takes off from the blackening skies above Los Angeles, which continue to spread out after them. They expected a trap, they expected the worst, but what actually happened dwarfed even those dire expectations.

Painful revelations about their teammates themselves, followed by the separation of Vi from the team, and then being forced to watch Blade enact a dark ritual in the concert-hall-turned-dark-temple that culminated in the sacrifice of hundreds, including the deaths of those who had been on the mission back-up team were only the beginning. Realizing at the last moment that Crombe still had no understanding of what Blade was truly doing, the team made a last minute bid to change his mind and get him to stop the ritual, but it was far too late, and as things escalated quickly, the Nightmare God Malaak'a was freed from his prison, the seal broken with the final step - Nadia's death. The god himself appeared before them, and Blade stood triumphantly behind him - only to use the dagger soaked in Nadia's blood to plunge into his father, and usurp his power for his own, ascending to some sort of deity-like powers himself.

This scene lies further and further behind them now, the images forever etched in their minds, and the silent forms of two of their teammates - one mysteriously incapacitated, the other dead, act as haunting reminders on their journey back towards the castle of what has befallen and what may be to come.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

I have my own responsibilities to attend to, and being here means I've neglected them for longer than I'd like.

[Like she said before, time moves weird.]

We can leave whenever you wish, though I would like updates on the situation at regular intervals. Contacting me by phone will work just fine.

You'll be contacted when we have information that is relevant and that we trust you with.

[NOW FOR REAL DES ISN'T SAYING ANYTHING.]

Relevant I can accept, but I'm not going into any of these situations half blind, Sir Chessing. You can either give me what I need or I can get it myself using the resources available to me, thus putting myself in a situation where I cannot be as useful to you.

[She says it plainly and without pretense.]

The choice is yours.

[ he seems impressively unflustered by her confidence ] If you could find out so easily either way, you would not bother to ask us to keep you informed. It is my task to protect the entire Knighthood and do what is best for them, particularly in Wynn's absence.

I will make those decisions, and not have them forced upon me.

I'm not forcing you to do anything. I've been doing things the difficult way for years so that I could continue to help you. Doing things the easy way means my hands quickly become tied. If I'm going to continue to risk my life against the likes of something like Blade, it should not be surprising for me to want all the pieces of the puzzle.

[Her gaze is intense as she tries to impress upon him the importance of this, the lack of trickery.

She is just as afraid of Keijen as any of them, even if she doesn't want to show it.]

I'm not asking you to trust me, nor do I believe you ever will again. I am no fool. I'm simply asking that you don't make me come to you when I'm clearly unwelcome.

[Des spares a glance towards the front of the plane and then turns back towards Jack.] Look, I get I'm being cavalier about this, but neither of us are interested in picking fights. This whole ordeal wasn't some audition to show how nice we're willing to play even knowing people on this team want to shiv us. Everything that happened is just how it's gonna be- we bring the same things we always brought to the table, on top of a little extra. And we don't want this, either.

[He's speaking evenly, with no trace of his former rage and passion that used to get him so worked up about everything in the past. Like Elena, he is just trying to lay this out. And it's not just Blade they have cause to be afraid of.]

The only thing we want is "not an apocalypse" and to not get murdered and/or inconvenienced because people are more concerned with what we're doing instead of what Blade is doing, because Blade definitely didn't just kill an innocent woman and ascend to godhood because of something Elena and I did. This is bigger than all of us.

For God's sake, Jack- we don't wanna come over for tea every Tuesday. We just want to put the world back together before it's too late.

And I've told you that we wish the same and are willing to work together, as it is, as far as I may do so without endangering my people. You will get no better answer from me, I'm afraid.

We're not a danger to your people, Sir Chessing.

[But she also seems to relent, her voice growing softer and her posture relaxing slightly.]

But we all do what we believe we must.

Yeah.

[He nods in somber agreement.] In the meantime, we'll get out of here as soon as we can, and you can focus on the real problem.

[he says without sarcasm or irony.]

flight ♔ pride can stand a thousand trials

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