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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 2, 2017 14:00:00 GMT -5
((Yay!! We missed you!!))
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Post by xσxσJα∂є on Mar 2, 2017 14:10:40 GMT -5
Juliette followed him into the elevator, standing next to him, followed by Cristiano and Natasha l. She was numb now, still in shock that anything else. And she was worried about Branson's injury.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 2, 2017 14:15:23 GMT -5
Branson took his good arm and but it around her shoulders to comfort her. Also using this as a chance to see just how hostile the captors were or if they didn't really care what the royals did just so long as they get their money. He looks down at her forcing a smile to try to again reassure her that he is alright but is eyes are starting to be cloudy with pain. The tall man in black hits the elevator button for the 5th floor and the doors shut. 5 people standing in a box ascending upward.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Mar 2, 2017 15:06:18 GMT -5
𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 At Sal's gutsy retort 5 of the 15 men in black stepped forward guns still in front of them, not worried in the slightest. The leader simply laughs and continues to walk among the royals and the rubble. Cadence tugs on Sal's pant leg from her spot on the floor. Her face has been scratched by the rubble and tears are leaking out of her eyes. Her breathing is fast and heavy she is not the brave type of woman. Or the level headed type like her twin. She is falling apart in a time of danger, panic attach insueing. xσxσJα∂єThe man whispered a moment with his accomplices and then ordered the four of them to follow him out of the ballroom. This guard was abnormally tall probably 6'8'. He is in all black and armed like the rest of them, a mask also covers his face. He leads them to the elevator and orders them to get in, swinging his gun to point. Branson walks in and stands facing away from the back wall. A serious expression on his face. the pain in his arm is beginning to multiply. OOC Text ICSal glanced down at Cadence and offered her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I'll take of it," he promised arrogantly and pulled Pablo out of his sleeve to hold him out for the girl. "Watch my lizard?" He asked, since he was likely going to try and do something heroic, but stupid.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 2, 2017 15:09:26 GMT -5
Cadence was in shock so she simply took the lizard and stepped back to watch whatever was going to happen happen.
((Sorry its short. Feel free to RP the bad guys))
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 2, 2017 16:01:02 GMT -5
"Good. Like I said, we'll disarm him first, then take him down. Either knock him out and lock him in the basement, or tie him up and gag him, or something. Just find a way to keep him from coming after us or altering the others without killing him." Levi said, then joined her in looking around the basement. Even if they couldn't find anything they could use, he should be able to land a hard enough blow with the element of surprise on their side. If the man with the limp hadn't heard them. He really hoped they hadn't been heard.
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Mar 2, 2017 16:42:57 GMT -5
Post by CrestHunter on Mar 2, 2017 16:42:57 GMT -5
((I have class be back in 3 hours))
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 2, 2017 16:53:48 GMT -5
CrestHunterAila had locked herself in her suite when she'd seen the men arrive, suspiciously watching them from her window. When she figured she was safe after about half an hour of waiting, she dressed herself in a black hoodie and jeans and cautiously made herself downstairs. Noticing a woman outside of the door, she leant around a corner and hissed at her softly. 'psst!'
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 2, 2017 17:01:58 GMT -5
((Hi guys, how are we all? x))
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Post by xσxσJα∂є on Mar 2, 2017 17:18:31 GMT -5
Juliette leaned into him, worry written across her face. "Brandon...I can tell it's hurting really bad,"she said softly, wishing she could do something to help him. She couldn't help but feel that him getting injured was her fault. After all, her lunged over her to protect her from the glass.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 2, 2017 21:14:52 GMT -5
Bloodrose ((Changing her name)) Anja saw the girl and flinched since she just saw black clothes but then she realized it was not the enemy. She saw her waving her over so she ran over swiftly to her, as quietly as the floor would allow. She looks at the girl she had only met a few times and remembers that the girl is a princess. She curtsies and then whispers, "Are you alright madam?" xσxσJα∂є He shakes his head and mutters that he is fine. The elevator comes to a halt and the door opens after a brief ping noise. The man walks out then waves the gun again to signal for them to unload. HE leads the way down the hall to one of the empty bedrooms. He opens the door and pushes them in one by one, very roughly. Then he shuts it and locks it securly from the outside. They cannot hear foot steps so it was best to assume that he was still out there. And they were on the 5th floor so the window will be of no use.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 2, 2017 21:20:45 GMT -5
((Lovely faithful members, I have rehearsal to get to and the, unfortunately, I need to go home where there is no internet. I may try to use my data and my phone to get on and post but if you don't hear from me till Monday, I am super sorry.))
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 3, 2017 14:27:23 GMT -5
((Internet is on!!))
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 3, 2017 14:34:56 GMT -5
"Good. Like I said, we'll disarm him first, then take him down. Either knock him out and lock him in the basement, or tie him up and gag him, or something. Just find a way to keep him from coming after us or altering the others without killing him." Levi said, then joined her in looking around the basement. Even if they couldn't find anything they could use, he should be able to land a hard enough blow with the element of surprise on their side. If the man with the limp hadn't heard them. He really hoped they hadn't been heard. Emma nodded and continues to look around till she found a pair of sneakers by a sink. She quickly slips off her heels and replaces them with sneakers. she sees her painted nails and remember how well this night had started. She sighs and glares at the red nail polish for a second, then slips on the second sneaker and laces it up. Fashion statement this was not, butt kicking she was prepared for.
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 3, 2017 21:10:59 GMT -5
((Crest, aila is a princess and the twin to Cain xxxx she just didn't go to the party bc she couldn't get a date and has been hiding out since she saw the men))
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 3, 2017 21:33:49 GMT -5
((My bad. I am really sorry I will edit my response.))
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Mar 3, 2017 21:38:49 GMT -5
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 3, 2017 21:38:49 GMT -5
((it's okay Crest really!))
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 3, 2017 21:40:21 GMT -5
'yes- are you?' Aila asked, gently taking the girls shoulders and quickly looking her over for injury. 'is everyone alright?' She murmured, tugging her away from the doors so that they could speak more safely.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Mar 3, 2017 21:42:45 GMT -5
OOC Here. Kinda.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 3, 2017 22:12:14 GMT -5
"I really have not idea. I think they are still in the ballroom." Anja says giving information to the royal and waiting for her to make any decisions about their plan.
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Post by xσxσJα∂є on Mar 4, 2017 11:41:20 GMT -5
Cristiano was looking at the door as they shoved them inside. "Are they not even going to tell us what's going on??"he asked, shaking his head.
"I think it's best that we just do what they say, Cristiano,"Natasha told him softly, moving to sit down somewhere and pull her heels off.
Juliette moved over to look at Branson,"let me see your arm,"she told him quietly, gently reaching up to touch it.
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 4, 2017 15:40:14 GMT -5
Levi smiled at Emma's change of foot wear, finding a bit of humor in them. It helped ground him a little, kept him from getting to inside his head and psyching himself out, so he didn't begrudge himself it. Instead, he went back to looking for a weapon, trying to think outside the box.
(Sorry this took an entire day. I haven't really been home since Friday morning, so I haven't had a whole or of time to sit down and type.)
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 4, 2017 19:37:34 GMT -5
Branson Sat down on the bed letting her do what she will with his arm. He is staring to feel weak from the lodd of blood. So he doesn't put up a fight.
Emma looked down at her shoes one more and then got up and started to help him look for weapons. "Who do you think is responsible for this?" She asked, opening a cupboard.
((sorry they are short))
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 4, 2017 20:58:06 GMT -5
"I really have not idea. I think they are still in the ballroom." Anja says giving information to the royal and waiting for her to make any decisions about their plan. Aila nodded, then took Anja's hand and quickly led her away. 'We need to get in touch with someone first, so they're aware of the situation.' Aila murmured. 'Then, we need to find a way to bust them all out of there.'
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 4, 2017 21:28:46 GMT -5
"I don't know. Could be someone who just wants money. Or it could be someone who has it out for the school and is just using the money as a cover for that. I guess it may be a while till we find out." Levi said, shrugging. He wasn't ire that worrying about that was worth it right then, but it could be important later, and it was a worthy distraction.
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Post by xσxσJα∂є on Mar 4, 2017 22:05:21 GMT -5
"Talia, could you get me acqua, per favore"Juliette asked Natasha quickly. "And a towel,"she added.
Natasha nodded before heading into the bathroom with a little bowl of water and a hand towel, setting it down next to her.
Cristiano took a seat next to the door, watching them.
"I should clean it off,"Juliette told Branson softly, reaching to undo the fabric tied around the laceration.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 5, 2017 14:21:26 GMT -5
||xoxojade||Banson nodded while gritting his teeth in pain. He grabs onto the sheets and comforter and squeezes them with all his might, he was feeling all the pain from his cut now. No adrenaline left to hide it.
||lily||Emma nodded as she opened another cupboard. Inside was a tire iron. "Yes! Score." She said in a mix between a whisper and a yell. She pulled it out then turned around to show it to Levi.
||Blood||Anja followed. "There is a phone in the second room from the right." She says also pointing to the door with her free hand. When they get into the room she picks up the receiver but there is no dial tone. the lines must have been cut. Cell phones it is then.
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 5, 2017 14:47:35 GMT -5
Levi grinned. "Nice. Now we've just got to find me something," he said, turning back to his search. Then his eyes widened and her turned back around. "Just don't hit him to hard if you get the chance, okay? We don't want to kill him if he isn't trying to killed us." Levi rummaged through a few cupboards of his own, looking for something with a little more weight to it. He'd have to be careful with anything like that around the guy's head, but it would make a blow to the gut a lot more painful and incapacitating if he had more momentum than just his fist.
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Post by CrestHunter on Mar 5, 2017 15:14:53 GMT -5
Emma nodded and sat down at the table, setting the tire iron on top of it. She puts her head in her hands and closes her eyes for a moment. She needs to calm down and get a bit of a grip. Clear her head.
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 5, 2017 15:21:20 GMT -5
Levi, noticing her actions as either the beginning of a break down or an attempt refocus, tried to reduce the noise he was making with his search, moving the items around a lot slower and quieter. Finally he found a discarded stretch of iron pipe in one of the storage closets. It was narrow enough he could get a firm grip around it, yet still thick enough to carry the weight that he wanted. He'd just have be careful not to break any bones with it, and he'd have to use just his own fists around the man with limp's head. He didn't want to hurt him to seriously. Weapon found, he returned to Emma's side, sitting in one of the chairs beside her. He waited for her to speak, not wanting to force her into conversation if she didn't want to talk.
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