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ƜуηηєfαƖѕнσηɗ ([personal profile] wynn) wrote in [community profile] knightsoflegend2014-06-22 07:58 pm

CHAPTER THREE ♔ what's done in the dark will be brought to the light



♬ god's gonna cut you down - johnny cash

WHO || The Knights
WHAT || The aftermath of Chapter 2

WHERE || London, England and variou
WHEN || Evening of June 7th --> onwards
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread.


In less than twenty-four hours, everything has turned on its head.

A Knight and her allies were kidnapped by Iscariot agents for execution in Rome, barely escaping with their lives.

A mission meant to free one Knight from the influence of a dark god succeeded - at the price of another's life.

A simple recon mission at a Keijen Blade concert nearly led to two Knights committing mind-controlled suicide in front of an eager crowd.

Several Knights went to see Draken Crombe, leader of the Church of the Lord's Humanity, speak in person, and learned just how sinister his religion's dogma is.

A call from Sir Hathaway alerted Wynn to the escape of the doppelganger from the Knight's dungeons, an escape perhaps aided by Elena Gilbert.

A demigod interrupted what might have been a simple smash and grab retrieval of an artifact.

And most horrific of all, in the middle of the night, hundreds of Shadowkind in New York City awoke, and walked in a mindless trance down to the Hudson River to drown themselves. Only the quick thinking and combined efforts of the Knights present and their allies prevented all of them from succeeding.

Beset on all sides, a dark time awaits for the Knighthood - who were already suffering from the capture of Dragon's Claw Sir Thomas Bancroft at the hands of their long time enemy Dimitris Sarandis of Andres Isle.

In times such as these, the light can be difficult to find. Hope itself seems somewhere just out of reach.
parsecs: Leia (09. what type of facts are those)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-08 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Enough. I wasn't always a knight. They're gonna assume we're a couple anyway, and we don't look that similar. Yeah, we could probably convince 'em, but it'd be strange enough that they might remember us. The trick is to get 'em not to think of us at all. That means keeping it simple and going with what they're most likely to believe easily.

Don't worry, you just have to smile and look pretty. I'll do the talking.
Edited 2014-07-08 12:26 (UTC)
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[personal profile] socialgraces 2014-07-08 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh god, she can tell alanna isn't going to take that well... so she'll just interject here ] We're almost there. Who wants to go in first?
trebond: (BITTER.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-09 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Alanna reaches across Han to pull open the car door on his side and subsequently


throws him out.

That answers that.
]
parsecs: (48. "and step out of the car")

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-09 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow Alanna that's some serious bending you're doing. Han stands up and scowls at her.]

Liking it's not required either, your knightliness. But if you can't play along, you may as well stay in the car.
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[personal profile] socialgraces 2014-07-09 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ francesca glances back at the two of them in mild frustration, mostly because THAT WAS A VERY RUDE THING TO DO TO THE DRIVER OF SAID VEHICLE. seriously, this thing needs child safety locks x( ] You two go in first and Helen and I will come in a little while after, making it easier for you to slip away in the chaos.
trebond: (FORMAL.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-09 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Alanna nods at Francesca's prompting, then climbs out of the backseat and moves around the car to reach Han where he is grouching. ]

You didn't say it had to be a happy marriage.
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[personal profile] daredtobelieve 2014-07-10 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ugh children.]

If you're nearly finished? [Stern looks for both Han and Alanna tbh. Even if Alanna is her boo, now is not the time.] We need to focus on the task at hand. There are few knights that would take on this sort of endeavor, and fewer still that I would believe could possibly succeed in bringing home a confused young woman who likely could be in grave danger.
parsecs: (79. But wouldn't bust a grape)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-10 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
...yeah. [The stakes are high on this one, and though his professional pride means he wants her to just admit he knows best, it's more important they get the job done.]

Look, if all goes well, the cover story won't even matter. Just... act friendly and let 'em think what they want.

[Which will probably be that they're married, but that's not the point.]
trebond: (PARTNER.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-10 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, shut up, would you?

[ She grabs him by the arm and glances back at the car, then up and down the walkway before heading into the hotel with him. There's a bit of a shove in the way she pulls him along with her, but it does ... pretty effectively make her look like a flustered wife on vacation with her boy. ]
parsecs: (71. had to strong arm a hoe)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-12 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, dear. [He rolls his eyes as they make their way into the hotel.]
trebond: (OBSERVE.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-12 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ Okay time to find the concierge desk — oh, to the right. She drags Han off in that direction nonchalantly, scanning the lobby for any security or other threats (spot 16). ]
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[personal profile] daredtobelieve 2014-07-13 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[There aren't any security guards present in the lobby currently, but Alanna does spot a few cameras up above, monitoring the entire area. The man at the concierge desk greets them with a wide smile.]

And how can I help you today?

[Back at the car, Helen is getting a bit antsy with Francesca.]

How long do we give them, then?
parsecs: (21. for ads fuckers)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-15 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Han smiles back at her, hooking an arm around Alanna's waist.]

Hi. We were hoping you had a room open. [Bluff 24.]
trebond: (LEVEL.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-16 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Something with quite a bit of space. A couch, maybe.

[ For husband. ]
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[personal profile] socialgraces 2014-07-17 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ she turns to helen only minutes after the other two leave ] Now should be long enough. [ and she'll climb out of the car, adjusting her sunglasses ]
parsecs: Leia (68. Hit me)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-19 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh my god, Alanna, he is never taking you along again. He'll fake marry someone else next time. Amazingly, he manages not to glare at her (will save 16).

The hotel clerk sees nothing wrong with this picture (sense motive 9). "I've got a lovely room with a bunch of insert interesting hotel room description details here," he says.

Han glances over at Alanna.]


That sounds nice. How bout it, honey?
trebond: (STRATEGIZE.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-19 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure.

[ primarily because she doesn't spot franny and helen inside yet (spot 18) out of the corners of her eyes. ]

Do you have some sort of list with rates and descriptions? I'd rather like to look at my options.
daredtobelieve: (Default)

[personal profile] daredtobelieve 2014-07-20 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[With a nod to Francesca, Helen starts for the hotel, putting on her best angry expression in the process. She's meant to be outraged about Crombe's lecture, after all.

At the desk, the man lets out an exasperated sigh and gives a slightly sympathetic look to Han. "Of course. Let me just pull up our list of amenities." This will take him a moment.]
parsecs: (71. had to strong arm a hoe)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-22 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Han smirks and shrugs a shoulder, meeting the man's eyes and rolling his.] Whatever you want, dear.
trebond: (HOVER.)

[personal profile] trebond 2014-07-23 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Waiting with a sour, impatient look that is not at all a lie. She's keeping her mouth shut in the interest of not making this harder on them. ]
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[personal profile] daredtobelieve 2014-07-25 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Suddenly! Helen Appears down the way of the long front desk, slamming a hand to the counter.]

I need the room number of that bastard Crombe! [LOUD NOISES!! Intimidate 31 so she is looking really angry. Which is the point, right?]
parsecs: (75. and talk to the lord)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-28 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[The guy at the desk jumps (will save 13) and stands up suddenly. "S-sorry, we were warned something like this might happen. Nothing to worry about, I'll just..." he trails off and swallows, clearly not all that excited to go face the scary lady, but there's no one else at the desk, so he walks over to talk to Helen. "We can't just give out guest's numbers, ma'am. It's against policy..."

Meanwhile Han just kind of siiiidles over (move silently 11) and starts poking at the keyboard. But he's pretty damn good at the poking (use computer nat 20).]


Almost there...
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[personal profile] socialgraces 2014-07-29 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ francesca's suddenly at helen's side, assisting her intimidate with one of her own (intimidate 28) ] We're going to find him one way or another. How about you make this easier on you and help us out. [ yeah, that was a threat right there ]
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[personal profile] daredtobelieve 2014-07-30 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[The front desk guy tries to find his backbone and nearly gets there (will save 19) but it's still not enough to go up against these two scary mother fuckers.

"I could lose my job, miss. I can't just... Perhaps I could show you to the lecture hall. Some of his colleagues might be there still."

Helen gives a quick look to Francesca before nodding.]


Take us. Now.

[They needed to get the guy away from the front desk and to cause a scene? Well, this was half the battle.]
parsecs: (21. for ads fuckers)

[personal profile] parsecs 2014-07-30 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[The man looks torn, but nods, grateful to have this out. "Follow me," he says, and starts away from the desk.

Meanwhile, Han glances up and realizes he probably should have waited for them to finish their distraction before he started, but thankfully, the guy's listen check of 11 means he hears Han quietly using the computer. He turns back towards them, an expression of doubt on his face. "Hey! What are you--"

Han grins.]


Just making a restaurant reservation. You don't mind, do you?

[Bluff 30.]

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