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Aelwyn Abernant ([personal profile] aelwyn_aberration) wrote in [community profile] apocalypsehowcomm2022-04-12 02:32 pm

Settle The Score | The Assassination of Fenix Down (Player Plot Open-Log)

Who: Aelwyn + Anyone Who Wants To Be Involved In This Assassination
When: April
Where: Around Gloucester, Springfield, the Circus, assorted other locations.
Summary: A murder is planned, executed, and staged. The details are yet to come.
Warnings: Discussions of murder, actual murder, blackmail, espionage, gaslighting, TBA.

[Several months ago, following the Circus' initial visit, Aelwyn was given permission to take down Fenix Down and his circus. Now, after more recent revelations about their unseen enemy, the plan has become a higher priority.

The plan is as follows. To ensure that this doesn't implicate ADI, a false cult will be created for this specific purpose. They'll keep the entity behind it vague, but one must be selected to ensure anyone paying enough attention would be able to identify it. They'll create conspiracy theories, fabricate old reports from decades ago to make it seem like this group is only recently being resurrected.

And then, with that done, they'll execute the plan itself. Staging the kidnapping and murder as if it was the act of that cult, and an extensive interrogation.

OOC Post here!]
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[personal profile] apocalypsehownpcs 2022-05-08 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
It earns Garner a laugh. Not a particularly warm laugh, but it's there. And the finger dissolves where it's sat in Fenix's laugh, regrowing back on his hand a moment later. "Okay, smartass, here's your treat: Pyre's daddy has a plan, and he needs little Katie for it. And that is all you get."

Every injury Garner has inflicted on Fenix flares again in Garner's body. Bright and sustained for nearly half a minute.
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[personal profile] whisperedone 2022-05-09 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Garner isn't so proud he doesn't cry out, it's a lot all at once, from his hand to his knee to his chest, all burning and intense and too much for how long it lasts. He doubles over, his breathing harsh through his teeth until it fades again.

Tactical retreat. He got something and while he didn't doubt he could do some real damage with his blood maledict and his glaive, that wasn't his role.

When his breathing is even enough to have him back on his feet again, the icy aura fades from Garner's knife as he pockets it. "Thank you. A pleasure talking with you, but I suspect there are others who have more claim to your life than I."