Mikhail Kalachnik (
selfexile) wrote in
knightsoflegend2019-07-10 12:16 am
Entry tags:
- !main plot,
- alainn o'rourke,
- bobby singer,
- colleen o'rourke,
- dean winchester,
- dominik tsvetimir,
- felicity braddock,
- fredrick jr.,
- giorgio rossi,
- giulia rossi,
- isabella alessandro,
- jack chessing,
- kat samcelot,
- marcus andres,
- mikhail kalachnik,
- nellethiel rossi,
- patty o'rourke,
- phillip gorski,
- pietro rossi,
- rafael giovanni,
- reena o'rourke,
- rose hathaway,
- seamus o'rourke,
- sean o'rourke,
- sveta,
- tia ellison,
- violet reedhym,
- vlasi
krozna ♔ just remember that you're still alive
WHO || Failboat, Various Krozna peeps, family members of Failboat [closed]
WHAT || Reunions and preparation for Egypt
WHERE || Krozna, Russia
WHEN || Winter through Summar 2018
HOW || Actionspam or prose
Rescuing Rafael could have gone much worse... And then did, when Rafael, desperate to feel alive and free again, got himself into a car accident. He came out of it alright, but injured, and they headed back on a plane after a whirlwind wedding had happened the same night between Dean and Rose, which Elena and the fiendish version of Sam had dropped in on - as well as Bobby Singer. After the madness of that night, Jack sent word back to them that if they had any family that they wished to keep safe, they could bring them back to Krozna. Rafael and Isabella insisted on picking up Giorgio, Nellethiel, and their children, Giulia and Pietro. Alainn picked up quite a bit of family as well - her adoptive parents and siblings from Ireland. They return to Krozna together, where everyone can get acquainted and recover from the ordeal of their close calls in New Orleans before pressing forward. There would be months for them to train, and the pace of life in Krozna to settle in, far from the chaos of the rest of the world.
The date is now quickly approaching for the upcoming meeting at the "Darkhouse" where they hope to acquire more leads about the dagger that was used by Blade in the ritual to kill his father, Malaak'a.
This log covers all social things for Failboat between the first social log and the Darkhouse (months worth of time skip).


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[ quietly, to herself, casually praying: ] Please don't let me kill us all before Jack gets married, please and thank you, Zeus.
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vi, blessedly, does not say that out loud. ]
Weapons practice and hopefully not death.
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Shall we?
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"Why don't you aim that way?" he advises ]
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Here goes nothing. If we die, Jack, I love you like a brother and Dom, you're... hella lit. Mikhail, I really respect everything you do. Okay. I am sorry if we die. [ she cracks her neck. ] Okay Zeus, time for thunderdome.
[ she aims, pauses, turns and gestures for them to get out of the way behind her just in case she is holding the staff backwards though she doesn't think she is (wis 22), and then aims again. (ranged atk 15 + prayer???) ]
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not one of them is exactly prepared for what happens as above them, dark clouds start to roll across the sky, drawing the attention of dominik as jack and mikhail continue to watch vi and the bolt that is now coursing with hot white sparks that dance across the length of it - incredibly warm to the touch but not shocking her, although her hair begins to float up in a halo as if she's got her hands on one of those science experiment globes. there's a distant far off rumble and then she feels and sees all of the sparks begin to gather up to where her hand grips the rod, until it becomes too much and something inside of her violently seems to push it away - and out of the rod. lightning shoots from the end of it, just as the clouds above crack mightily and it's hard to tell if the lightning is coming from vi or the sky or both, as it's so brilliant and fast and sudden that it's hard to look at, and dom has no time to react when abruptly that part of the cliffside is just... shorn away like it's nothing, leaving a scorched area that was once some semblance of earth, and causing the ground to begin to rumble around them. ]
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Holy fuck.
[ eloquent as always. ]
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... Well. I'd say that was... effective.
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Everyone alive? I didn't singe anyone?
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[ she hugs the staff like it's a stuffed animal or her baby, high off her success. ]
What'd'ya think, Jack? This is total secret weapon material, right?
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[ vi carefully tucks that hope away in her chest. ]
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[ she pantomimes an explosion. this is ur champion, zeus. ]
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