new orleans ♔ it's like the face inside is right beneath my skin

[nosdacariad]

♬ World Without Logos - Yasushi Ishii

WHO || Mark, Kat, Dumage, Finnick, Myri, Elena, Jack, Thomas, Burt, and more~ [Closed]
WHAT || The team bands together to help Kat hack into Nova's records...
WHERE || NOVA Records HQ, New Orleans
WHEN || Friday, Oct 19 [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam

[ It seems like a simple enough mission.

In order to access the building servers, Kat needs a distraction inside the lobby, courtesy of Finnick, Myri, and Elena. While they keep people pre-occupied, she'll slip into the back offices on the main floor, with Mark and Dumage playing look-out, and try to download Chad's appointment book, in hopes of gathering the names of all those involved in some important upcoming meeting.

Meanwhile, the Dragon's Claws are working together to trail Dimitris Sarandis, Prime Minister of Andres Isle, and enemy of the Knights -- who is somehow mixed up in all this. They disappeared early this morning, and now Dumage, Mark, and Kat wait outside for the other three to enter several minutes ahead of them.

Kat nods a good luck to the entourage of three as they head inside, and Mark puts some dark shades on. ]

I, uh, don't know how much time we'll need, but whatever you can do to keep people focused on the lobby for as long as possible, guys.

Comments

[notaroundme]

[Elena's gotten to her feet again at this point, with a little help from the guard. The sound of the doors being thrown open occurs just before she goes quiet and tries to wrench herself free as well to try and turn toward the sound of a mass of people entering the lobby (lmao nat 20 wtf).

Sorry guard, because she might have just nearly broken your wrist in her attempt to free herself. She hears something...pop? Maybe snap?...and her eyes go a little wide before she speaks a hushed "ohmygoshi'msorry" to him, continuing to steal glances at the newcomers.

She's not sure she likes the look of this huge group, given the very little she's heard about NOVA in general, so she glances at each person as they walk by, doing her best to memorize their faces before she glances at Myri and Finnick with what she hopes isn't to obviously expectant.

They're more likely to know who these people are than she is.]

[witchwoman]

[When the door bursts open, she only really recognizes the girl with the bad attitude, but the man from the pictures...

She stops struggling with the guard and just stares at the entourage, because they are clearly making a noticeable entrance. This wasn't part of the plan, but it certainly helped with the whole distraction factor.

She turns towards the guard holding her.]

Who are they? [Ah yes, that wide-eyed groupie wonder in her voice is back. Hopefully it will endear the man to filling her in?]

[dragonsclaw]

[ elena's guard immediately lets her go to grasp his wrist and swear loudly in pain, as he turns an incredulous stare at her. "What the hell, lady??" it attracts the attention of myri's guard, but he doesn't get a chance to say anything before she's asking him a question. he glances that way and says distractedly: "Uh, clients of Mr. Becksworth. New artists and their agents. He's been out doin' some kind of recruiting drive for months."

over the earpiece, it's sir chessing's voice that cuts in this time: ]

Sarandis is here as well. He arrived earlier and I've been monitoring his movements. Clearly, if he was on the list of names Sir Samcelot just recovered, he was likely waiting for these others to arrive.

Thomas and I will use the ducts to monitor the meeting. We should be able to broadcast audio - perhaps even video, for the team to view live. We've no idea how dangerous these players in the game are... I would advise finding a way to return to the hotel and maintain your distance, for now.