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knightsoflegend2014-06-08 08:30 pm
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nyc ♔ took what i hated | and made it a part of me

♬ right now - korn
WHO || Keijen Blade, Nadia Reichenov, Tia Ellison, Rose Hathaway, Sterling Archer, Spike, Klaus Mikaelson
WHAT || The Knights attend a Keijen Blade concert to try to learn more about the villain's plan
WHERE || NYC, New York
WHEN || June 7th, 2014, evening.
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread.
Whatever purpose the Church of the Lord's Humanity has in turning out a string of divinely Shadowkind musical artists, one thing can be said for certain: it's been an effective plan. Nothing proves this more than the gigantic crowd funneling into the outdoor arena where Heatless Passion is performing in NYC tonight. Goths and metalheads of both the human and non-human variety stream in, and it's difficult to tell whose strange red eyes or horns are costume and whose are natural.
The Knights' tickets are provided for, and tia leads the way inside, in a black leather dress and tall boots with numerous buckles on. it's a little clear that this is far from her element (maybe because she used to teach kindergarten), but she does her best to look confident as they're shoved through the crowd. She's established a rudimentary mindlink between them, that allows to communicate telepathically with one another, and as they move she reminds them:
Keep close. Stay sharp.

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He's mine!
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7 years of bad luck get. her eyes widen as she freezes in place, staring up at him, lips parted in surprise at the abrupt proximity and the intensity of the declaration.for the tiniest moment, a spark of something lights her eyes that looks almost like hope. she finally manages to find her voice, her throat dry as she nods slightly and says: ] I'll make sure he gets the message.
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You have got to be kidding me. [ they're about halfway to the stage, so she just... starts shoving along with klaus so they can get closer faster. ]
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the guard turns to attack archer as he's clambering up (atk 23, dmg 7), undaunted by being shot, even as he bleeds from his other shoulder.
keijen turns to see rose plowing towards him and without missing a beat (literally, he rolled a 19) catches her with a low chuckle, waving off the bouncers who are trying to climb up after them. ]
Now now, let's not punish such enthusiasm. [ he leans close to her with the word, his presence remarkably overwhelming to her influenced brain. one hand lifts to grasp her chin, turning her to face the audience for a moment. ] Won't you tell the lovely people what your name is, my dear?
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My Dear. See Archer. Totally a connection.]
My name, is Rose Hathaway... [Struggling to contain herself as she blows any future she has working undercover...] And - [Leaning further into the mic.] I love Keijen Blade!!!!
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[His tone is angry, but he means it in a good way! He turns away, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it as he saunters away. Yeah, he looks super cool.
Right up until he makes it back to the concert hall and he just stops and stares.]
What the bloody hell...?
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I suggest that next time, we not think twice about snapping the vampire's neck. [Just saying, gurl. Just saying.]
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KEIJEN FRICKIN' BLADE! [Archer throws his hands up in the air;] WOOOOOOOOOO!
I am your biggest fan!
[ :l ]
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I think our beautiful Rose here would disagree with you. Don't you, Rose?
Perhaps we can find a way to settle it. I wonder which of you would be willing to do more for me if I asked it of you.
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Her heart flutters - (Yes. I said flutters) - and Rose sighs as she keeps her dreamy gaze on Keijen.
Somewhere, a six foot seven Russian is gripped with the overwhelming desire to break somebodies hand and doesn't yet know why. Touching Rose's hair is like foreplay for Dimitri.]
Forget him. He wanted to shoot you in the face before today. [Well he did.] But I'd do anything for you. [Rose turning on her charm (Cha 23 :| )] Just name it.
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Also, and for the record, she's got like all the species of crabs. [Archer stares at Rose. I don't know where Archer gets standing to say that, after banging countless hookers, but... ] So, factor that into the equation.
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Very well, then. [ he leans between them both, conspiratorially, even though the mic carries his words for everyone to hear: ] Kill yourself.
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[And then he pulls the trigger with a 'click.' ... Oh right. The Chekhov gun is a derringer, so he's only got one shot, which he plugged into a bouncer.]
Huh. That's... actually pretty embarrassing. [Re-Will save attempt of... 17? I think that still fails?] Aren't I usually better at keeping track of that kind of thing? More importantly, how am I supposed to kill myself without bullets? [Archer looks legitimately confused. Maybe he could drink himself to dea... no wait, that won't work...]
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Her head is the most peaceful it has been in months, clear of the shadows that cloud her mind and yet the serene smile she had turned on Keijen falters as a thought pops into her mind. Elena. If she died here on this stage, what would happen to Elena after all she'd been through?
That one thought breaks open a floodgate, images of everyone who matters to her flashing through her head; Elena, Davin, Luthir, Dimitri and Rose's hand starts to shake, a trickle of blood winding down her arm when the power of that last face, rips her from her dreamlike state and clears her head completely. (Will Save... Nat 20 bitches.)
Rose's instinct is to take a leaf out of Archer's playbook and stab Keijen Blade in the fucking face but a look at the screaming audience all willing her to kill herself (and a Wisdom Check of 18) is enough to make her rethink her next course of action.
Stepping back into Keijen, Rose's arm moves around his body and the very tip of the stake that had been pressing into her skin, now presses against his spine, Rose's words spoken away from the microphone as she applies enough pressure to make her intention clear.]
I don't think that's going to happen, do you? [Intimidate 28.] Now why don't you stop whatever you're doing to my friend over there and I'll let you walk away from this. [Emphasis on the walk.]
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He drops his cigarette and shoves through the crowd (str 19) to make his way over to Tia and Klaus.]
Bloody hell, that escalated quickly.
[NOTHING TO SEE HERE SPIKE IS TOTALLY FINE AND ANYONE WHO MENTIONS HIM CHARGING OFF WITH NADIA MOON EYES CAN GET BENT.]
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So glad to have you with us again. [Because you were part of the problem. Dismissive as fuck ftr. He's already focused back on the stage.]
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She's going to get us all torn apart.
[ now that rose's head is clear, at least, tia puts two fingers to her temple and sends her a mental message:
Let him go, Rose, or he'll kill you and these people won't so much as blink. ]
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My, my. Do you really think you'd get out of here in one piece, if you left a mark on me, Rose? These people love me as much as you did a minute ago.
They'd easily kill for me.
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I don't want to fight you. [A Sense Motive of 10 or higher if he'd even care to know would suggest that she's actually telling the truth and it's not because she's scared of him. Rose holds her position for another moment before the weight of Tia's words are enough to influence her next move (Wis. 17) and she drops her hand, no longer playing the aggressor but doesn't step away from him either.]
Just stop what you're doing to him and we'll go. [Because yes Rose. Try to reason with the psychopath.]
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Hey. You leave him the hell alone, and help me kill myself.
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Anything you can do to help him?
[Does he mean help him kill himself or help him break free? The world may never know.]
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Here goes nothing. [ she glances over at klaus and spike. ] Someone just catch him, for God's sake. [ and with that, she sends a telekinetic thrust at archer that knocks him off the stage(with his will save of 8), right down towards klaus and spike's head. reflex saves + str checks time. ]
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