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The Doctor ([personal profile] funnylittleclown) wrote in [community profile] westwhere2021-11-16 11:11 pm

When some one asks for help what can you do

WHO: Five, Slick, and the Doctor
WHEN: 17th - evening
WHERE: Palace of the Doxe and perhaps beyond
WHAT: Plot Roll. A small band of intrepid people set on liberating a young servant from the Bonaccorso’s service.
WARNINGS: Shenanigans and potential violence if they should be discovered.


The lead butler principal attendant was at his post like always. His narrow beady eyes scouring the hallways for any sign of impropriety or any sort of blemish on a vase in desperate need of cleaning. There hadn't been much improvement with the servants since the Doctor's visit and his suggestion that, 'maybe you oughtn't drug them so much,' was utterly preposterous! He had come across a much better and more effective way to keep the younger servants in line. They would be under constant surveillance and guarded. Why he had already called for a pair of the soldiers in the Doxe's employ to stand there by the stairs, keeping those children in line and unfortunately anyone else out...
sergeant_slick: Slick is in 3/4 profile looking right, serious and attentive. (3/4 right)

[personal profile] sergeant_slick 2021-11-18 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
No armor for this one. He could sneak in full plate, but it would be too easy to mess up and give the game away.

So that meant just his bodyglove for a bit of stab protection, and the quietest local clothes he'd found. Because as comfortable as the bodyglove was, the damn thing didn't have any pockets.

And the area was under guard now. Great. "I can deal with two of them," he kept his voice low, speaking to the Doctor and... the kid he'd seen around the place since Sa-Hareth. "But if the alarm gets sounded, we're buggered. Do we have any other entry points here?"
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2021-11-18 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Thankfully they didn't gather a bigger crowd for what should be a simple plan. Five has only been peripherally aware of the two he joined, but after looking the other volunteer up and down, he decides he's relatively competent. On the off-chance that they do attract attention, he's confident he can get out with the boy before they even know what they saw.

"It doesn't matter. Just be ready to draw them away from the kid when I go in." All he needs to do is make sure he grabs the right one. Unfortunately their vantage point is lacking, and there are too many that seem to be around the same age. Which would theoretically make it easy for him to blend in, but he'd rather not. It's bad enough that he's still shorter than most of them.

"Well?" He turns to the Doctor, only slightly impatient. He could blink them in, but it's best to save that for when the guards are distracted. "They know you already. Are you welcome enough to do a walkthrough? If you can find out exactly where he is and what he's wearing I won't have to guess."
sergeant_slick: Slick is in profile, looking over his shoulder at someone. He's speaking angrily. (captured anger)

[personal profile] sergeant_slick 2021-11-21 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Five? He'd heard that name around. Still weird that they had so many normal names around here. No time to ask about that, though.

He stays quiet, listening carefully. If things start to go sideways, he'd have to start in on this crazy, stupid plan a bit earlier.

He carefully pulled a leather-wrapped parcel out from his pack, wrinkling his nose as he unties it. Inside, there's a lump of carapace and flesh. He hacked it off one of those things just last night. With a little help from the other off-worlders, he'd kept it on ice until now.

Which means it's still gooey enough on the inside to decorate his sword with some monster blood. And--urgh--his face and clothes as well. That was step one.

Step two was the harder part. The creatures communicated with each other. And the more wary they got, the more they stayed away from people that sounded like threats, trying to pick off weaker targets.

So he'd started learning how to lure them in, by imitating their calls. Come on down! One of your friends is making horrible hissing noises down this alleyway! They've found a snack!

This was the stupidest idea he'd ever had, and he'd had some real awful ones before. But he was committed now. He waited a couple minutes after the Doctor had left, listening to the guards sink back into the tedium of standing watch.

Time to just get it over with.

The sound started as a low rattle deep in his throat, rising up to a screeching howl.

It was a miracle his voice didn't give out. But the critters out on the streets had found it convincing. And from the sound of the guards just about shitting their pantaloons around the corner, it'd convinced them too.

Step three, then. He picked up his sword and the chunk of beast, silently mouthed good luck to Five, then sprinted around the corner, eyes wide. Time to break out another monster voice, one sure to terrify any soldier:

Pissed Off Sergeant.

"What're you just standing there for?" He snapped at the pair of them. "Are you fucking deaf? There's beasts in the palace!" He tossed the chunk of meat down on the floor with a wet smack, storming up to one of them and giving him a hard shake.

"Get those spears out of your asses and defend the palace! Move! Move!" He dragged them away from their posts, leading the way.
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2021-11-21 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Five has to hand it to them, they know how to take direction. Even if the plan is simple, he was expecting more push back. He keeps track of where the Doctor heads off to, but he's not able to track him for long before their other cohort takes action and draws his focus.

Slick doesn't explain what he's doing, so Five just cranes his neck over and watches silently with discerning interest. By the time he figures out what his plan is, he's already wishing him good luck and running around the corner to draw the guards with a fairly convincing act.

Well, he had asked for a distraction. He peeks around to see the guards leave their posts, and once he has a clear view, he teleports to just outside of the office the Doctor had disappeared into and crouches behind a large decorative vase to wait. (One advantage to being in this body: it's fairly easy to tuck himself away in spaces.) As soon as whoever he was speaking to leaves and he's sure the Doctor is alone, he'll blink inside so he can point out exactly where this kid is and get them out.

Hopefully before he's mistaken for any of the servants.
sergeant_slick: A gun is being held to the back of Slick's neck, and he's sneering in defiance. (Default)

[personal profile] sergeant_slick 2021-11-25 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, fuck. One of them might've gotten their cover blown. That meant it was even more important to keep the guards distracted. "No. They don't sound like that. Trust me. I've been hunting them for weeks now." That wasn't even a lie there.

"Probably someone finding that bit of monster meat on the floor. The pack's headed this way--" he pointed off in the opposite direction from the scream, "I found them in a disused room, where the lights were out. Don't know if they've been nesting in there. We'll need to alert the rest of the guard to do a full search of the unoccupied rooms."
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2021-11-27 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Five really didn't think he'd be the first one to be caught, and he swears under his breath when the loudmouth official catches sight of him. He quickly considers his options; everything from seeing if he could lie his way through the situation to taking the man out. If he'd just look away, he could blink out and let him think he was seeing things, but the man is stubbornly focused on him.

Thankfully, no guards come running, so they must still be occupied with whatever Slick is showing them. It's hard to spot the Doctor from here, so he shakes his head and slowly stands up. He'll give him one chance to walk away.

"No need to shout. I heard you." He offers a tight smile that's just a shade off menacing. But he looks younger than most of the kids here, he's obviously not a threat. "Is there a problem?"
sergeant_slick: Slick is looking to the left with raised eyebrows. He looks incredulous. (really)

[personal profile] sergeant_slick 2021-12-07 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Slick gave the guard an exasperated glare. "Do you think I stopped to quiz them on how they're liking the accommodations? No. I heard a noise, went to investigate, and one of them nearly knocked my block off." For fuck's sake, soldier, how much of a story is he going to have to spin to keep you satisfied? Wasn't his vocal performance on the horrible shrieking noises good enough for you?

"I took a chunk off of it before it scarpered, now I don't know where the damn thing's gone or if it's got friends. Now, where the hell's the rest of the guard detail?"
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2021-12-12 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
Even after Five had been spotted, he was confident that he had this under control. His co-conspirators lack subtlety when it comes to distractions, but he hadn't needed a whole lot of assistance to perform what should have been a simple task. Then before he could so much as intimidate the man who questioned him, the Doctor cuts in to loudly insist that he's a spy and Five is rendered absolutely speechless. A briefly all-consuming rage rises in his chest, but he manages to only glare between the two of them, baffled at how idiotic the official is to believe the nonsense the Doctor is spouting.

It gets away from him that quickly. The Doctor seems oblivious to his tension and grabs his arm shortly after convincing the man that he's going to dispose of the threat.

"A spy? Really?" Five practically hisses back as he leads him away. He couldn't just say he was a new hire? — They should probably kill the official if he's worried about that coming up again, but Five did come here to get the kid, so he just huffs and looks in the direction he indicated.

He doesn't confirm that he heard the rest of what he said, or acknowledge that he'll follow through with his commitment. As soon as he turns the corner, Five is blinking there to grab the kid and taking them both out. But now that the alarm has been raised, he can feel the eyes on him that keep him from teleporting until they're in the clear.

If the official ends up coming after them, he's got half a mind to leave the Doctor there to explain.