Jack Chessing (
dragonsclaw) wrote in
knightsoflegend2017-12-03 10:51 am
Entry tags:
- !main plot,
- alainn o'rourke,
- buffy summers,
- david charming,
- dean winchester,
- faith lehane,
- felicity braddock,
- finnick odair,
- fredrick jr.,
- isabella alessandro,
- jack chessing,
- jeanne gar,
- kat samcelot,
- marcus andres,
- mikhail kalachnik,
- myrilandel odair,
- rose hathaway,
- sam winchester,
- spike,
- violet reedhym
krozna ♔ our wrongs remain unrectified
WHO || Failboat, Mikhail Kalachnik, ?? ?? [closed]
WHAT || The Ex-Knights of Failboat arrive at Krozna
WHERE || Krozna, Russia
WHEN || 2 days after LA
HOW || Actionspam or prose
Sidelined from the mission that has been many of their lives for years, the group who had once stood against Keijen Blade has made a dangerous gambit - they've decided to leave the Knighthood, knowing they may never be allowed to return. With them, have gone Sam and Dean Winchester, and Faith Lehane. Their destination? A distant monastery overlooking the village of Krozna, in the Ural Mountains. This hidden location was home to many Shadowkind who did not wish to deal with the prejudice that their appearance might force upon them out in the world, particularly in Russia. Wynn had apparently established a location here for Knights that broke the rules of the Knighthood so extremely to reflect upon their crimes, or for those whose powers made it impossible for them to live out in civilized society.
This monastery of misfits is run by a man named Mikhail Kalachnik, a willing exile who volunteered for the position, a man vouched for as trustworthy by both Jack Chessing and Finnick Odair. It is here that the former Knights will set up a base of operations from which they intend to rescue Rafael Giovanni, research a way to stop Keijen Blade, and take him down once and for all, along with the evil Mind Master.
But first, they must get to know the exiled Knights with whom they will be sharing this hideout...


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I know Myri has. [Raising a hand before a sonovabitch can pass his lips.] Not in the way it sounds. I think... I think it was about closure? But if Myri, who made it clear to me she's against them will contact them? Well, you saw how Spike was.
[Spitting out his name as if it tasted wrong on her tongue.]
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Neither do I. [Shaking her head.] Not anymore.
[Which pains her to say because there was a time when Spike was one of the only people she did trust.]
I just... don't understand him.
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[Because there was literally no escaping it. She got that now. From now until the day she died, she'd never be able to meet somebody without wondering if maybe, they had some agenda and it didn't matter if she had people she trusted, because they could trust the wrong people and that would be just as problematic. Just how she had trusted the wrong people and made things worse for Dean.]
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[ he frowns ] Someone I couldn't even pretend to trust the way they'd probably deserve before that happened.
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Does that include me? [ She doesn't look hurt, but rather expectant. Like she believes he's going to tell her the truth, even if it's the last thing she probably wants to hear.] Because I can't exactly blame you if you don't given... everything.
[She was the one who'd pulled him back in after he'd fought so hard to get out. The one who had allowed Des into their lives. Helen. Spike, who even knew who else.]
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For whatever reason... no. [ he seems surprised himself by the realization, or maybe the ease of it ] You've never given me a reason to doubt you. Hell, you've done the opposite more times than I can count.
If they ever decide to get to me through you...
[ he smirks half-heartedly, injecting a little humor into the grim sentiment ] Guess I'm screwed.
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A long time ago she'd promised herself that she'd never let Hell use her to get to him, that she would be the one person in his life that would never be that weakness in his armor. Maybe she'd never betrayed him by allowing Hell to use her directly, but she had opened the door to people who could have gotten to Dean through her.
Perhaps that's why she looks surprised by his response, bracing for the worst and hearing the exact opposite.]
It wouldn't make any difference. [ A confidence in those words as she slides her stake back into its scabbard and takes a step closer to Dean. ] I'd have to allow it and there is nothing they could ever offer me that would see me do that to you.
[She'd sooner spend an eternity being tortured by Hell, than do anything she thought would betray Dean. Given their lives and history, however, she keeps that truth to herself.]
So I guess you're stuck with me. [Taking his lead and trying to lighten the conversation with a small smile.]
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Never thought I'd find anything like this, you know. Pretty much gave up on that whole idea. You must be pretty damn stubborn since you haven't cut and run yet.
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Yes, I am. [Matter of fact as her grin widens, Rose's arms looping up around his shoulders.] But stubborn doesn't have anything to do with it. I'm exactly where I want to be.
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This kiss comes easier, lighter somehow, the intensity of it more from emotion than circumstance and her hand moves to curl around the material of his shirt, the fistful of cloth keeping him with her as their lips meet.]
Right back at you. [Their lips brushing with her words at her reluctance to move away.]
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