Rafael Giovanni (
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knightsoflegend2013-03-04 01:09 am
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chicago ♔ everybody's looking for something

♬ Let There Be Drums - Carl LaFong Trio
WHO || Buffy, Rafael, Spike, Jade. [closed]
WHAT || Buffy, Raf, and Spike return to Chicago to attempt to convince Jade to come perform with Finnick & Raf
WHERE || Airplane & Nightscape
WHEN || Tues, Nov 27th
HOW || Actionspam
[ Talk about your desperate gamble. Burt Becksworth is in great danger of losing his control over NOVA Records, which would leave all of its assets squarely in the hands of his evil cultist brother, Chad and whatever diabolical plans he has involving the Talisman and his hideous experiments. Obviously, the Knights aren't ready to stand for that, but the only way of helping Burt maintain control is to help Rafael and Finnick skyrocket their careers to incredibly heights of fame. Burt believes the much sought after Jade to be the key to that, but she's seemed very adamant about staying put in the past.
Time to find out if anything's changed...]

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So what is it this time?
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How do you feel about touring?
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What the bloody hell was that?
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startled, and a little wounded. she watches the way rafael snatches jade up with a mingled expression of jealousy and misery, but she quickly squashes it down to deal with the task at hand. ]
If I had to take a wacky guess? I'd say somebody's looking for Jade.
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Jade stares at Raf for a moment, blinking, before her eyes scan to the balcony, and she pulls herself away, moving in that direction. ] Awfully convenient timing, don't you think?
[ As she approaches the railing to look down, shots ring out, one of which grazes her in the shoulder. She jumps back suddenly, swearing and grabbing her arm: ] Shit. You've got to be fucking with me.
i lied 2/3
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it's impossible to see the assailants, but they must be positioned down inside the area that's blown up around the door. ]
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rafael, as the man in front, is the one to take a bullet in the arm (dmg 7) as they hit the landing, but his grip barely slackens and he grits his teeth and fires more shots: two at the soldiers at the front entrance, and two at the flanking soldiers inside. only one of the latter actually hits, however. ] We have to break through, we are too outnumbered!
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They've got grenades, I don't know if breaking through is gonna happen. [ she does some quick math. ] There's, what, four of them, two of us? We can do it.
[ she'll jump over the banister to skip the rest of the stairs and make her way to one of the close, flanking soldiers, aiming a kick for his throat (atk 27, dmg 17). ]
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of the three baddies by buffy, the one she attacked frantically backs up to try and shoot at her, but it's hard to get a read on such a close target. one of his buddies behind her, however, clocks her twice (16 dmg total).
rafael shouts out through a grunt of pain: ] We must go! [ and makes a break for the small path cleared by the couple spike cleared, landing four shots into the one guard who he held his ground there, and blowing him to pieces. ]
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jade gasps as rafael gets plugged with bullets mere steps in front of her, and when he staggers back her way, she grabs the back of his shirt, and follows after him, sending a shot at the soldier who just cracked spike over the head and finishing him off with a shot that goes right through the temple of his helmet.
they break through the small clearing of debris out towards the ruined remains of the fruit stand. ]
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:)
rafael notices that, however, and looks torn for a second, hesitating amid the debris. the bad guys don't waste a second, however. the few hiding in the hallway buffy is escape shoot at her fleeing form and she gets hit with two bullets that graze her back (6 total dmg). the others train their fire on rafael, since spike looks ... ready to burn to death anyway. one bullet slams into his torso in a painful looking location (dmg 16), and he hisses out a curse in italian. but keeps moving back to spike anyways, and rips off his jacket, smothering the flames for him, since he made the reflex save :|
he'll let you keep that literal smoking jacket there, spike, FOR YOUR HEAD. ]
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GDI
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