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Isᴀʙᴇʟʟᴀ Aʟᴇssᴀɴᴅʀᴏ ([personal profile] savemyself) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2013-06-30 02:34 am

CHAPTER TWO ♔ a sigh escapes from heaven and worlds end



The Dream Within - Lara Fabian

WHO || Rafael Giovanni, Burt Becksworth, Isabella Alessandro, Finnick Odair, Myrilandel de Tanos, Buffy Summers, Spike, Elena Gilbert, Dawn Summers, Desmond Descant, Jeanne Gar, Kat Samcelot, Mark Sandazhard, Violet Fiore, Sterling Archer
WHAT || CHAPTER TWO: Following the traumatic and tragic events of Finnick and Rafael's concert, our heroes are taken to be interrogated at the police station
WHERE || Concert Hall > Chicago Police Department, Chicago, IL
WHEN || July 3rd, 2013 [ forward dated]
HOW || Actionspam


Nothing is okay.

What was meant to be the Knights' triumphant collaborative effort to cut off Chad Becksworth's bid for total control of NOVA Records, allowing them to follow the trail elsewhere, has descended into chaos. Rafael's songs triggered some kind of reaction in Jade that allowed her to regain her lost memories, only to have their reunion cut tragically short by the actions of a hitman who took her hostage on stage, demanding her necklace. While Myri and Violet attempted to convince him that the necklace did not lie with her, Jade signaled to Rafael that she meant to utilize the distraction to break free - but things went out of control and Rafael's bullets struck Jade instead. The Knights felled the hitman, as the world watched, and Rafael begged a distraught and enraged Des to end his life. Meanwhile, a mysterious figure that only Buffy & Spike could see assisted Myrilandel in healing Jade enough to hang on for a little time more...

Time for people to say goodbye.

In the meantime, the police have arrived, arresting Rafael, Archer, and Des (or attempting to), and preparing Jade to be taken to the hospital. Everyone else is being ordered to head outside to be taken down to the station for questioning. It's a hectic scene, but people can finally snatch a few moments amid the chaos to try to make sense of what just happened...
65: <user name=seethesoldiers site=insanejournal.com> (and don't understimate the importance of)

[personal profile] 65 2013-06-30 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ tonight's drama is over (or at least has climaxed) and myri is okay. she has everyone else to take care of her. you know, all those people who aren't completely useless. now he's moved on from feeling panicked to feeling ashamed of himself, and has no desire to see or talk to anyone in their group right now. he has a feeling he's lost their respect and their trust, so he slips out of his catatonia to escape by hiding in the exiting audience. he's kind of aimlessly wandering right now, but he'll show up at the hotel sooner or later (to check up on myri.)

OR AT LEAST THAT WAS WHAT HE TRIED TO DO UNTIL HE WAS ASSAULTED BY ALL OF HIS FANS. GOD BLESS CRIT FAIL. ]
Edited 2013-06-30 15:25 (UTC)
behindcloseddoors: (city.)

INTERROGATION STATION

[personal profile] behindcloseddoors 2013-07-01 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ everyone who was involved in the stage kerfluffle is carted off down to the Chicago Police Station, where they'll be each taken into small interrogation rooms one by one, to be asked a few questions and give their statement on events. the officer asking the questions is a mustached man in his fifties, who looks like he's starting to get a little bit of a donut belly, with tired lines around his eyes. his name is officer morrison.

i'll post a number of stacked comments as responses to this thread, of questions that EVERYONE will be asked. please respond to each question with a comment of your own. your character's answers might be fine by themselves, or they might prompt other questions which will play out as a thread response to your initial answer. ]
witchwoman: (Default)

closed to finnick

[personal profile] witchwoman 2013-07-01 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Being questioned by the police had taken more time than Myri had hoped. But the reality of it was that she hadn't wanted to go at all, so even if it had been minutes instead of hours, she would have been tapping her foot to leave the whole time. She was confident that they hadn't given too much away, though, and tried to keep that thought as a torch to carry through the rest of the evening.

It was late, but as she rode the elevator up to the hotel room, her mind was racing with many thoughts to think of sleep. Finnick had said he was heading back to the hotel, but what if he had changed his mind? What if whatever had caused him to run earlier in the night had caused him to leave again. What if he would contact her this time? She was going to make herself sick with the possibilities, so she tried to push them away as she opened the door and slowly stepped into the room. The rest of them would be coming soon.

After scanning the living area and the balcony, she moved towards the room they had been sharing for this trip. Seeing the bedroom empty caused her to frown, but it was only a moment later before she noticed the light coming from the bottom of the bathroom door. She stepped closer, one hand reaching for the door knob, but quickly noticing that it was locked. Her free hand knocked lightly on the door.]


Finnick? Are you in there?
graveflowers: (Ω darkness)

[personal profile] graveflowers 2013-07-01 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[The first thing Vi does when she gets back to the hotel is climb into bed, bloody clothes and all. She doesn't stop for a drink or a shower or something to eat. She climbs between the covers and cries until she passes out -- considering she is thoroughly exhausted in every way, it doesn't take much.]
nothingsodivine: (you know my name)

Closed to Buffy... and later some other people

[personal profile] nothingsodivine 2013-07-01 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[As soon as it's safe to let his guard down, Des lets his shoulders slump- all the cocky bravado going completely out of him. He does this professionally, so it's no big deal to slip into Bullshit Mode and pretend like nothing is bothering him about it, but the minute he's back at the hotel, he drops the act and soldiers on to the bar, grabbing Buffy's arm as he goes.]

You're with me, Blondie.
bigbad: injuries (sadness and dishevelment)

[personal profile] bigbad 2013-07-01 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shortly after his interrogation ends, Spike heads back to the hotel, but he only stays long enough to drink some blood until he no longer feels more dead than usual. Then, he heads out to find a bar where he can be reasonably alone. He just intends to drink for a few hours before heading home, nothing too extreme......

Which is fine, until he wakes up around 6 AM with his head on fire. Again.

It takes him a while to get back to the hotel due to all the dodging and running and putting out the flames that spring up on when he can't or doesn't avoid the direct sunlight. But finally, he makes it there, and he crashes into the elevator with only minor damage to the upholstery.

By the time he reaches their room, he's only lightly smoking. But still, not the cigarette kind.

He absently pats out the last of the charring as he walks in.....

And sinks to the couch as he finally notices the giant bloody hangover he's been ignoring in favour of being on fire for the past hour or so. He covers his face with his arm.]


Bloody hell!

[As the sun starts to creep through the giant hotel windows..... his boot catches on fire.]
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[personal profile] notaroundme 2013-07-02 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Elena wanted to write in her journal. Something. Anything. But as she sat there with the pen to the page, she couldn't do it. The words wouldn't come.

It was all too fresh, too painful. Maybe someday soon she'd be able to get them out, and maybe that day wasn't too far away. But right now? All she wanted to do was sleep, and yet she'd tried that already. She only saw the events of the concert repeating over and over every time she closed her eyes.

It would pass, she knew that. Just like the events in NOVA with Anderson and that zombie creature had passed, gotten duller as time passed, but it wouldn't go away. It never did entirely.

She just had to be strong.

She shut her journal with an audible slap, and set it aside, moving into the kitchen for more coffee.
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EVERYONE ❧ big group decisions thread

[personal profile] rationalizes 2013-07-02 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ ♬ ballad for dead friends - dashboard prophets

it's a long, long night.

one at a time, each of them is interviewed and released, to roam the streets or return to the hotel and try in vain to sleep. mark and kat are the last to stumble in in the wee hours of the morning, along with elena, and dragging buffy & des. gar finally comes out of her room, looking exhausted emotionally. she asks kat to gather everyone up, because she's finally spoken with wynn.

she moves to pour herself a splash of brandy while she waits... and then re-evaluates and pours a little more.

when everyone is finally inside and arrayed around the room, she turns to face them, taking a sip and pulling a face for a moment at the taste. ]


Well. [ her voice is small, on the edge of defeated. ] Here we are.
romanticidal: (remember when it rained)

Des & Raf | closed

[personal profile] romanticidal 2013-07-03 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ des arrives at le slammer, and the officer on duty asks how he might help him, without so much as looking up. rough day, his boss quit last night :| ]
romanticidal: (and i made my escape)

DES & RAF RETURN | everyone

[personal profile] romanticidal 2013-07-04 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ after people have more or less decided on tasks at hand, there's the sound of approaching footsteps... and the door opens to reveal rafael, followed by des. he looks slightly unkempt, but certainly a little more with-it than when des found him. his eyes sweep the room, a heavy gloom weighting down his usual demeanor. he doesn't say anything, just waits for someone else to. ]
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CLOSED ♔ dawn & gar

[personal profile] rationalizes 2013-07-07 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's after the others have taken off for the hospital and archer's left to go buy up all the city's fireworks, and isa's stormed out to go who knows where, while mark cloisters himself up in his room, that gar comes to knock softly on dawn's door. she looks drained entirely, and it's clear that she didn't manage any sleep last night, and might not for a few more. ]

I... I thought we should probably talk.