( the capture - closed. )

[nysan]

Who: Shady Man (S-8), Gnome, and Chadsef (nysan) & Qrow (unpromising), Terra (earthy), and Jeanne D'Arc (Alter) (lahaine)
What: The pursuit and capture of the Shady Man and two of his closest associates.
When: October 8th
Where: The Red Light District, Nobles District, and a remote alley in the Market District
Warning(s): Violence, possible suicide. Threads will be warned for appropriately.


(( Subthreads for each capture will be posted below shortly. These three characters were drawn via RNG under the criteria of signing up for either Choice 1 or Choice 2 for the October Plot AND being unaffected by VIOLET 2710. ))

Comments

[nysan]

[ Chadsef is at a loss when she doesn't seem to be interested at all. Where was S-8? Was he was in hot water too? He was always able to keep them out of trouble before. He would even take a helping hand from that nutter Gnome if she was here. ]

T-Take it easy! I'm tellin' ya, those Institute roaches are the ones to blame for this!

[ He scrambles for anything else to give her in exchange for his escape, finally remembering one more detail about the lab. He doesn't like thinking about the Institute at all, but his life depends on it now. ]

When we stole it, there was some kinda... flower? Those gold ones that they hog and keep in the palace. Wuwi? No, no--the Yuwi flower! You're gonna need it for the cure!

[ They'll need a Wyver plant as well, but she doesn't need to know that much. ]

[lahaine]

[ She was always one that surprised people. It was more fun that way, she supposed. A sigh as she seemed to lean closer to him, bringing her blade to actually rest between his eyes softly. One slip up and she could run it right through his skull. She still refrained. ]

Geh, so some flowers are the cure? [ She repeated. ] Just some stupid flowers? [ Why should she care? She isn't sick... then again... ]

[nysan]

W-well I mean, they're not just stupid flowers! They're the key! The key!

[ At this point, Chadsef fishes he could dig a hole in the ground and burrow into it, away from this scary lady. ]

I swear. SWEAR it's true.

[lahaine]

The key, got it. [ Retracting her blade, she would seem almost as if she was going to let him go. ]

Too bad they don't have revival properties.

[ Before he would have the chance to ponder her words, she would run him through with her blade, incinerating the body after for good measure. She honestly felt nothing from the act, just some basic pest control taken care of. Turning around she sheathed La Pucelle and left the smoldering corpse of the malformed rabbit behind. ]

cw: death

[nysan]

[ He never even had a chance to realize what was happening, facial expression contorting into shock and then horror before the blade slices through his flesh and tears cleanly through him, the searing pain such a shock that he doesn't even manage a scream.

The sight of blood and entrails lining the city streets will draw alarm, for certain, but justice will turn a blind eye to those who have willingly marked themselves with M. Jeanne did them a favor, in truth.

It is, all things considered, a merciful death. ]