Now, Now, Darling. Oh, Don't Loose Your Head

May 09, 2011 19:11

Characters: Any GHPers that signed up.
Location: The Mental Institution Alice is in.
Time: Pre-Project Rivival
Content: Breaking Alice out.
Warnings: Violence? Language?
Note: This is pretty much completely unorginized - on purpose. Threadjack, jump over each other. Group Two still needs to get lost or have some hijinks. Also, there's an NPC, npcrednurse that ( Read more... )

peter | ofairydust, red | redhoodedgirl, -plot: chasing the rabbit, tailor | atoneblow, alice | artifaced, !!log, (closed), cindy | forcedtofit, wendy | cantseeyourstar, miller | spintosurvive, goldie | goldiekicksass, beast | givingroses, hatter | relativemadness

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Group One artifaced May 9 2011, 23:12:53 UTC
An eight foot building stands in front of you. It's security is minimum. A guard stands at the check in. There is an entrance and an exit in the back. Sometimes it's cracked open, but not today. There are enough orderlies, and once the alarm goes off, more will be coming.

Have fun.

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Group One - enter Red redhoodedgirl May 10 2011, 18:10:37 UTC
Red had never been much of a tactician, her usual style was to kick in the front door, guns blazing. Metaphorically, of course, since she wasn't a fan of firearms.

She saw no reason why this plan of attack wouldn't work here too, especially since they were supposed to do what they could to draw fire and give the others a chance to actually get inside to where Alice was being kept.

She cracked her knuckles, limbering up, first one hand and then the other, she had all three sets of her knives that day, one set in a bandolier, one set in a thigh holster, and one set as backup, "We ready for this?"

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Group One - Goldie goldiekicksass May 10 2011, 19:40:25 UTC
Goldie watches Red, her hands tucked in the pockets of her trim black ensemble which appeared to be modeled after the sort of thing one would wear in a burglary. It technically was one, after all. "Of course I'm ready. This is going to be easy as pie! The only real challenge would've been subtlety, and we're not even supposed to go for that."

She cracks her neck carelessly, the twitching smile at her lips being the only hint that she's not bored out of her mind. This was easily the coolest thing Goldie had gotten to do in years. "Let's just bust some skulls and make a nice show for the cameras."

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Group One - Tink believeinher May 10 2011, 20:45:24 UTC
Something bright tumbles down out of the sky and catches itself a few feet off the ground.

"Two exits as well as that one," she points at the door. "But I blocked up the one on the roof. Silly people, jumping when they know they can't fly. Block that one as we go through and that means they'll all be running left. Away from Alice."

Tink's so over excited it's a wonder she's not turning somersaults. The dagger strapped to the belt at her waist is the same one she used ten years ago, and it still fits her hand perfectly.

"That is, anyone who doesn't want to stay for the adventure."

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Group One - Wendy cantseeyourstar May 10 2011, 22:57:00 UTC
Wendy walks in, appearing to be wearing a nurse's uniform, which fades into a black turtleneck, cargo pants, boots, and knit cap as she enters. Brass knuckles hang from her neck-you didn't think she sat back while the others trained, did you?-and she's a bit rusty, but she's kept up a little, and her mind is where her real power is. Anyone who comes up against her better be ready to be showed their worst nightmare. She has a knack for finding it.

She smiles at the others. "Hello Red, Goldilocks...Tink." She's polite, but her greeting is never as warm for Tinker Bell as anyone else, which she feels guilty about, since she was kind to her the other day.

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Group One - Beast givingroses May 10 2011, 23:05:19 UTC
As soon as he saw that hadn't actually been a nurse, only Wendy, Beast himself stepped out of the shadows, "Nice reunion."
It was a joke, but not exactly made to be really funny. This was serious time, and Beast knew how to be a serious guy. He wasn't as darkly dressed as the others, wearing a navy hoodie and jeans-not black at all, but he also probably didn't care as much for stealth. It wasn't his thing, and he was here to break faces and kick ass anyway. He didn't care if anyone saw him, 'cause the next thing they'd be seeing would be his fist and it would probably be the last thing they saw for a long time--if not forever.
There was a lot of pent-up anger in this one, and goodness knew breaking some orderlie's nose would obviously fix everything. That's just the way his mind worked, or was programmed to work. It didn't matter.

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Re: Group One - Beast cantseeyourstar May 11 2011, 00:06:11 UTC
Wendy smiles. "It is indeed," she says, and moves to hug the much larger man, her turtleneck and cap fading into a black hoodie and she laughs. "I forgot what I was wearing," she whispers with a giggle. "I feel so silly when that happens."

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artifaced May 11 2011, 00:49:31 UTC
And suddenly a guard appears with two orderliesm the guard from group two had notified that there's a group of kids outside, just lingering.

"This isn't a playground." The guard called out.

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cantseeyourstar May 11 2011, 00:58:41 UTC
Wendy grins, actually excited, strangely about getting back into action. It feels like an adventure.

She slips the brass knuckles off of her neck and over her hands and runs towards one, pulls back her fist and lets if fly, aiming for his face.

"Let's go, guys!"

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redhoodedgirl May 11 2011, 01:26:24 UTC
Goldie had gotten a sharp laugh and a: "Oh yeah, this is going to be worth watching." She had a can of spray paint in the pocket of her hoodie though, because they could only be watched for so long, she was going to make sure no one had full-length tickets to the show.

Tink had gotten a quick hug and a: "Clever, Tink." When she explained about the exits, and Beast had also gotten a quick hug and a near-feral grin, they were in their element here, after all.

At the warning and Wendy's shout, Red didn't have to be told twice, she hardly even had to be told once, her cry of: "Charge!" Trailing off into a wordless roar partway through as she surged forward, following the younger girl.

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goldiekicksass May 11 2011, 06:28:48 UTC
"Does it look like we're playing?"

Goldie darted around, aiming a sharp right hook at around the approximated kidney of the nearest orderly. It had been sort of a trademark of hers during their training drills - fight quick, fight dirty, do whatever it takes to get 'em coughing on the ground. Anything more was a waste of time!

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cantseeyourstar May 11 2011, 07:02:12 UTC
Wendy cries out in pain as someone grabs her by the hair and yanks her backward, pulling her off of the guard she was beating up, and knocking her off balance. Her training kicks in and she forces herself to calm down.

"Your darkest fears. Your worst nightmares. They're coming to life right in front of you," she whispers in an eerie, yet oddly hypnotic voice. The words come to her, then, and she says with a cruel smile, "Tiny poisonous spiders. They're crawling all over you, tiny little legs skittering across your skin, carrying their hairy little bodies and beady little eyes. They're going to devour you."

It's a very un-Wendy-like thing to say, but she's gone into one of her trances, and the man who has grabbed her suddenly drops her, shrieking and hopping about, scratching at himself, yelling, "Get them off me! Get them off me!" And she laughs, a mad kind of glint in her eye, until she shakes herself out of it and comes back to her senses, disturbed by what has just passed, but she brushes it off. Her focus is needed

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artifaced May 11 2011, 19:29:05 UTC
With an orderly now down and the guard a bit injured, he radios in an alert. Now both buildings know about a possible breech and any minute more men are coming out. They wanted a fight; they're about to get one.

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givingroses May 11 2011, 23:54:02 UTC
Beast was getting into it. Fists were flying and he was pretty sure he'd thrown some guy back so hard it had dented a wall, and it was awesome. He felt alive with the adrenaline of it all, almost feral. The orderlies were just becoming an endless stream of faceless people to punch, and he liked it that way. Minimal stress, minimal mess.
It felt good to have a straightforward purpose: beat people, find Alice.

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ofairydust May 12 2011, 17:49:32 UTC
Peter - unbeholden to time as ever - makes up for his lateness by dropping down from the sky and landing neatly on the head of one of the orderlies. He's a little less appropriately dressed than the others, but just as enthusiastic.

He grins wildly, and crows, "Hello, everyone!"

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artifaced May 13 2011, 20:13:57 UTC
There are more orderlies lining up, more confused than anything. However the group has clearly made it to the door. Right now, they're concentrating on Beast, since he seems to be taking out the most. But watch out, Wendy, another man has decided to try and grab you.

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