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Characters: Iskierka, Hawke, and YOU.
Date: 3/2-3/3
Location: The Fire District, somewhat near Iskierka's apartments.
Situation: DRAGON SHENANIGANS. Also gang fighting. And maybe fire.
Warnings/Rating: R for RIDICULOUS. (Not really, G should be just fine.)
[--SO. Iskierka has had enough of the boring shenanigans that consist of daily life in Keeliai. There is no capital to be found, very few Frenchmen to hunt, and the battles are far too few between for her liking. In all honesty, this was going to happen sooner or later -- Kaziliks are not known for their patience. Iskierka is no exception. In any case, she quite liked that Hawke fellow -- he seemed a capable sort, and he would likely have no objection to her idea. (Enjolras’ friend, she thought, might disagree. Perhaps they might retrieve him later.) She lands with a thud outside Hawke’s window -- and, too impatient to fuss with the windows or poke her head in the door, promptly attempts to stick her snout in through a window.]
Hallo? Hawke? You must come at once, I have a marvellous plan.
[Hawke whirls at the heavy thump outside his window. Notch, begins barking furiously at the intrusion, ready to defend his master’s home even against a massive steaming dragon. It takes a few shouts to calm the dog down and figure out what’s even going on. He’s used to people barging into his home to get his help, but a dragon nearly smashing through his window to do the same is a first for him.]
Plan. Right. That plan couldn’t involve knocking?
[She just gives him a baffled look. Knocking is for people with hands, Hawke, not 30 foot dragons who tend to break things with their tails. Somewhat peevishly (this should be obvious, clearly:)] No, the door is too small to reach. Do come out, we are going to hunt a gang! I am certain they will have capital, and we might help the Emperor as well!
Gang hunting?
[Hawke blinks, then grins. Now that sounded like a fine idea. It would rid the people of a thorn in their side as well as rid one in his.]
There’s a hobby I can get into.
Oh! Excellent. [She nudges at the window again, a tad impatiently, and twitches her tail.]
Come out, then, and you must help me put on my harness; I shall tell you how. Then we shall go to the Fire District, I know where there is a gang hiding.
[Once all the pertinent details: Hawke, harness, and possibly even Notch, presuming he is not scared off by the 30 foot ball of steam -- are secured, they all make their way to the Fire District. Iskierka lands somewhere not too far from her own apartments and crouches, trying to make herself somewhat less visible, and nods towards a nearby building.]
They are just in there, or their leaders are; we must go in and find them. I expect it will be easiest if you go first, I shall follow presently.
Date: 3/2-3/3
Location: The Fire District, somewhat near Iskierka's apartments.
Situation: DRAGON SHENANIGANS. Also gang fighting. And maybe fire.
Warnings/Rating: R for RIDICULOUS. (Not really, G should be just fine.)
[--SO. Iskierka has had enough of the boring shenanigans that consist of daily life in Keeliai. There is no capital to be found, very few Frenchmen to hunt, and the battles are far too few between for her liking. In all honesty, this was going to happen sooner or later -- Kaziliks are not known for their patience. Iskierka is no exception. In any case, she quite liked that Hawke fellow -- he seemed a capable sort, and he would likely have no objection to her idea. (Enjolras’ friend, she thought, might disagree. Perhaps they might retrieve him later.) She lands with a thud outside Hawke’s window -- and, too impatient to fuss with the windows or poke her head in the door, promptly attempts to stick her snout in through a window.]
Hallo? Hawke? You must come at once, I have a marvellous plan.
[Hawke whirls at the heavy thump outside his window. Notch, begins barking furiously at the intrusion, ready to defend his master’s home even against a massive steaming dragon. It takes a few shouts to calm the dog down and figure out what’s even going on. He’s used to people barging into his home to get his help, but a dragon nearly smashing through his window to do the same is a first for him.]
Plan. Right. That plan couldn’t involve knocking?
[She just gives him a baffled look. Knocking is for people with hands, Hawke, not 30 foot dragons who tend to break things with their tails. Somewhat peevishly (this should be obvious, clearly:)] No, the door is too small to reach. Do come out, we are going to hunt a gang! I am certain they will have capital, and we might help the Emperor as well!
Gang hunting?
[Hawke blinks, then grins. Now that sounded like a fine idea. It would rid the people of a thorn in their side as well as rid one in his.]
There’s a hobby I can get into.
Oh! Excellent. [She nudges at the window again, a tad impatiently, and twitches her tail.]
Come out, then, and you must help me put on my harness; I shall tell you how. Then we shall go to the Fire District, I know where there is a gang hiding.
[Once all the pertinent details: Hawke, harness, and possibly even Notch, presuming he is not scared off by the 30 foot ball of steam -- are secured, they all make their way to the Fire District. Iskierka lands somewhere not too far from her own apartments and crouches, trying to make herself somewhat less visible, and nods towards a nearby building.]
They are just in there, or their leaders are; we must go in and find them. I expect it will be easiest if you go first, I shall follow presently.
COME JOIN US HERE
Re: COME JOIN US HERE
Arriving fairly close to the dragon, he raised an eyebrow, tilting his head up to her.]
What is it then? Where can you use me?
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Hallo, Enjolras; I am very glad you have come, we are going to roust out the gang that is in there, would you like to join us?
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I would like that very much.
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I suppose I may not burn it down, may I?
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wanna move this down to Hawke?
Lets!
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The smile is little more than a smirk now as he watches the building, scratching Notch's head absentmindedly. There's an ulterior motive for him being here right now. Gang members have been stealing product from him. His people are getting hurt. Whatever their motives are, it ends now.
As for a plan of attack, well, Hawke's always been a fan of kicking down the front door. He likes a dramatic entrance.]
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Shall we wait any longer, do you think?
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Hawke continues to study the building, seemingly deep in thought.]
Just thinking on what dramatic entrance I want to go with.
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[He strokes his beard as he thinks about her suggestion.]
A dragon smashing through the front door does have a certain appeal to it.
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What on earth...
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Looking to join the show?
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[She's wary and can't help but stare at the dragon, but with Hawke there she takes it as a sign it's safe to approach.]
That depends. What exactly is going on?
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HE GOT TO RIDE A FREAKING DRAGON!]
A pleasure to see you too.
[He grins at her.]
Protecting citizens as we smash up some gang members in an effort to kill time.
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[Nilin puts her hands on her hips as she looks from Hawke to the dragon and back again.]
Not all gangs are bad by default, Hawke.
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[Hawke's response is cool and collected.]
Maybe not, but when they try mugging me and attacking people I know my gloves come off.
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Yet emerging and being welcomed to the Fire District will not have been what he had expected, but he will at least catch sight of her landing somewhere behind one of the taller buildings and make his way forward from there.]
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Oh! Hello, Bossuet.
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Halloo, Iskierka! [A pause.] Why are we using a hushed tone?
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Ah! [Pause.] What gang?
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