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WHO || Burt, Martha, Des, Finnick, Mark, Spike, Arthur [closed]
WHAT || While Finnick continues his celebrity charade, the other Knights have the chance to sneak around and try to find out more information about the mysterious Chad Becksworth's activities...
WHERE || NOVA Records HQ, New Orleans, LA
WHEN || Tuesday, July 3rd, 2012; any time of day
HOW || Actionspam

[ It took a few weeks to process Finnick's fake background paperwork and get his contract with NOVA in order. In the meantime, Burt's been keeping in close touch with Finnick and Des, arranging for different talent coaches to work with their new star on singing, dancing, and all that other crap. He's sent plenty of songs home with Finnick to start learning, and now that everything's processed, he's arranged for him to come to the studio, where he'll be reporting daily to work.

Of course, this gives the Knights the ideal in, as what celebrity doesn't need an entourage? Mark even bought everyone outrageous entourage clothing to wear. 8) You like it. ]

Comments

[bigbad]

The food and local scenery. [Bluff check: 6, he ain't even trying.] What's with her nails?

[scratchfever]

[ the man just continues to stare at him, lip curling up into a cruel smile. "Asha."

on cue, she moves her claws to spike's back, right at his shoulder blades. they prick into his skin and she holds them there, an obvious threat.

meanwhile the man walks closer to him, searching his face closely.

"Are you Shadowkind, boy?" ]

[bigbad]

Right. [He leans forward, slamming his elbow back into her stomach (atk 20, dmg 11), then whirls around to face the two of them.] I don't like being threatened.

[...and hey, no headache. He looks a little surprised for a moment, then smirks. This'll be fun.]

[scratchfever]

[ it apparently takes her entirely by surprise, and her claws slip off from him as she stumbles back, hitting the door. angrily, she swipes forward at his head, but too wide, and the man reaches out quickly as if to grab her wrist before she takes Spike's head off, but his hand gets in the way. he lets out an angry howl, as one of his fingers hits the floor.

"You bitch." ]

[bigbad]

Cutting up your allies. There's a brilliant plan. [Also damn, those are some intense claws. He should probably be careful. Maybe if he were smarter, he'd run, but there's still more he wants to know.]

Let's try this again. Who are you? [He tilts his head a little as his fangs come out, transforming his face into a terrifying (intimidation 22 aww yeah) sight.] Don't make me ask twice.

[scratchfever]

[ his weird ass bumpy face really seems to unnerve her. that shit just ain't right. the other guy is clutching his hand and cursing, and glares at spike, seeming unfazed, however, and speaks up before she can answer.

"You'll have a hard time asking when you're dead, freak," he spits. asha glances at him out of the corner of her eye. ]

I thought you didn't want him dead. [ her tone is careful, and only seems to piss him off more.

"The boss wouldn't. But accidents happen." ]

[bigbad]

And what'll you do about it? Bleed on me? [He turns to the woman because she seems a) more intimidated, and b) like the one with big scary claw hands that can do a lot more damage than a severed finger.] What boss?

[scratchfever]

[ the moment he turns around, the guy takes his attack of opportunity, slamming an elbow into the back of spike's head (attk 22, dmg 7). the woman jumps backwards, and it's unclear whether she's more afraid of spike or the guy. ]

You don't know? [ her eyes dart to the man behind spike, as if this calls for re-evaluating the situation. ]

[bigbad]

[Ow. X( Spike's head bounces back quickly and he glowers at the guy, but doesn't attack him back. He looks too human and THEY'RE TALKING OKAY.]

What did I say about bleeding on me? [He looks at the girl, though he keeps an eye on the guy as well.] I don't know who you are. [A beat.] Or what, come to think of it. How would I know who you work for? [He has his suspicions, of course. ...because they seem like bad guys, so they probably work for the bad guys. Best logic!]

[scratchfever]

[ she fixes him with a hard stare, but then nods slightly, looking beyond him at the man. ]

He's telling the truth. [ the man lets out something of a low growl, as if he'd rather that not be true. this is more complicated. finally, she asks: ]

What do you want with Eterna Jade?

[bigbad]

I'm just a really big fan. I was hoping for an autograph. [Bluff check: 18, so it comes out pretty sincere sounding even though he wasn't really trying.]

[scratchfever]

[ wow and they both believe him. entirely. they lock eyes as if having a private conversation before she nods sharply and the man yanks open the door. ]

Get out. Before we change our minds.

[bigbad]

[...he sure didn't expect that to work. Still, he hesitates.] I answered your question, it's only fair you answer mine. Who are you? And who's this mysterious boss?

[scratchfever]

We work for Mr. Becksworth. That's all you need to know.

[bigbad]

[He gives her a suspicious look because it's pretty clear she's not telling him everything, though he isn't sure she's exactly lying... but she's not going to talk. Maybe when Dumage gets back, she can find out more. Spike's just going to get out of here with minimal damage. He shakes off his gameface and backs out the door, watching the two of them warily.]

[scratchfever]

[ and they watch him from the booth above, through the clear window, as if making sure he intends to leave. ]

[bigbad]

[Spike does leave, running over what he's just found out, and goes out to find Mark.]

[nosdacariad]

[ he's waiting patiently in the hallway like a good little dooby. and smiles when he sees spike. ] So?

[bigbad]

Clawed girl's name was Asha. Claimed to work for Becksworth. She chopped off her crony's finger.

[nosdacariad]

... That doesn't sound like good co-workerly behavior.

[bigbad]

Really doesn't, does it? Suppose I shouldn't complain. He was keeping the girl from trying to kill me at the time.

[nosdacariad]

She attacked you? Did you see something?

[bigbad]

I attacked her. [ALSO THIS IS HIM FILLING IN THE WHOLE STORY. I'm the best at RP.] We should tell the others.

Oh, and she wasn't human. [Which is sort of obvious from the claw hands but they could have been fake.]

[nosdacariad]

[ mark drags him back towards the elevator. ]

So they're Shadowkind haters... working with Shadowkind... and clearly protecting some kind of secret about this place.

[bigbad]

And watching us, it sounds like.