Comments | elegante_log: Into the Breach

autodidacticone in elegante_log

Into the Breach | closed/invite

Oct 30, 2010 12:32

Characters: Kim, Eiren, and anyone else who was invited (Closed, but open to invites)
Location: Deck 13, The Temple, Carnival
Date: Just after this thread and this entry.
Rating: [PG13-R] for violence, swearing and plot!

( Youth and life, in the form of flowers, creeping over the time-rounded tombstone teeth to crowd against the temple's toes, each clamoring for their own immortality. )

kimiko, eiren

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ntjstapwn October 30 2010, 22:51:00 UTC

Marco shows up not long after Kimiko sent out the call. For once he's not wearing the shades (its kinda dark inside the temple, anyway) and the only obvious weapon he's got is an aluminum baseball bat. He heads up too Kimi, eyeing the luggage.

"How many did you manage to catch?"

autodidacticone October 31 2010, 03:19:15 UTC

"Just two," She shrugs, thumbing a hand at Eiran. Finally gave up on hiding the eyes, Marco? Good on ya, "If it helps, he wants to help."

sprayemnslayem October 31 2010, 02:20:03 UTC

Roland silently makes his way up the steps lugging a duffel bag with him. He says nothing to Marco or Kimiko, just giving them both a small nod to acknowledge their presence. So it's only them so far? He turns and looks back towards the stairwell. Mordecai and Lilith better get here soon.

gotrevisionism October 31 2010, 02:39:53 UTC

Goodness knows where Eiren had been since he and Kim had last spoken. He ambled up to the temple casually, casting a disdainful look aside at the flowers. What a horrible set up.

Chewing on a toothpick, he tosses his head in greeting, evaluating the other assembled passengers. He appears completely unarmed.

"We ready to go?"

notwhatiwas October 31 2010, 03:10:06 UTC

Vincent arrived without much announcement at all, morphing in out of somewhere just beyond the others' peripheral vision in a blur of black and red to take a place fairly close to Kimiko. He gave her a nod, just to make sure she knew he was with her, and that was all.

Kindred spirit or not, this was a mission, and Vincent was even quieter on missions than usual.

wutaiwarhero October 31 2010, 03:11:41 UTC

Deck Thirteen. He'd heard few stories of the place, but Reno has promised violence, and after the week he'd had, violence was something he could do with in droves.

By the look of the place, it would deliver. He couldn't keep the grin of anticipation from his face. For too long, he'd been idle, for too long he'd been left to his own thoughts, self-doubt, questions without answers.

He hoped today would prove therapeutic.

When he arrived, there were already a few others present, and not many faces he recognized. He looked around at the assembled crew. He hadn't been invited to lead this group, and he wondered who was giving the orders. His eyes glanced to Eiren when he spoke.

"Negative. This will not be accomplished as a mob. Who is leading this group?"