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thecapitol2014-08-03 12:51 pm
reallynow) wrote in thecapitol2014-08-03 12:51 pm
Entry tags:
- anna of arendelle,
- harley quinn,
- molotov cocktease,
- open,
- wyatt earp,
- ✘ astrid hofferson,
- ✘ azula,
- ✘ belle,
- ✘ brainiac 5,
- ✘ bro strider,
- ✘ bruce banner,
- ✘ bucky barnes (616),
- ✘ bucky barnes (mcu),
- ✘ chibi-usa,
- ✘ clementine,
- ✘ dave strider,
- ✘ hans,
- ✘ jennifer blackwood,
- ✘ joel,
- ✘ lyle norg,
- ✘ mariko shinobu,
- ✘ max guevara,
- ✘ oceana,
- ✘ orc,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ ruffnut thorston,
- ✘ shaggy,
- ✘ sif,
- ✘ sirius black,
- ✘ skye,
- ✘ stephen reagan,
- ✘ steve rogers,
- ✘ tony stark,
- ✘ venus dee milo
[open] CATCH ALL
Who| ALL Y'ALL it's a ho down
What| A catch-all reaction log for the plot developments. Saves you from making 5 logs each tbh.
Where| All around the place
When| During and post lock down, 3am~ sunday onward
WARNINGS| Panicking, talk of murder and violence. Singing the songs of panem.
When things like THIS and THIS are going down it's probably a good time to touch base with one another. Face caressing, crying and meaningful stares abound as the Tributes and Staff drag their knuckles hopelessly in an effort to figure out what the fresh hell is going on.
Make your own prompts, feel free to make them closed to specific people.
What| A catch-all reaction log for the plot developments. Saves you from making 5 logs each tbh.
Where| All around the place
When| During and post lock down, 3am~ sunday onward
WARNINGS| Panicking, talk of murder and violence. Singing the songs of panem.
When things like THIS and THIS are going down it's probably a good time to touch base with one another. Face caressing, crying and meaningful stares abound as the Tributes and Staff drag their knuckles hopelessly in an effort to figure out what the fresh hell is going on.
Make your own prompts, feel free to make them closed to specific people.
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There's just enough love lost there for Venus to be bitter.
"There's nothing Ellie can do but spit at the Peacekeepers." She isn't even breathing hard as she scales the steps. "She has to know that."
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"Ellie's smart, but she's still a kid. A fourteen-year-old kid, with a temper. Even the smartest kid won't always think before they act." He knows. He knows Ellie, from long experience. She's passionate, temperamental at times. Hell, he remembers her outburst at Mindy's crowning, when they announced the surprise mini-arena and the participants.
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"That's what I mean. She has to know like we have to tell her. Leave the heroic explosives to people who no one cares if they get punched." Herself included in that.
The door to District One is locked from the stairwell. Venus knocks, then rears back to kick it in, which she's sure the Peacekeepers still crawling around will just love.
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And kick down the door she does. She braces herself against a rail in the stairwell and slams her foot two, three times into the lock until there's a snap, and then she shoves through with her shoulder.
"We're not here to interfere!" she says to the five Peacekeepers waiting inside, hands up. They've already raised their tasers and guns at her. "We want to keep a friend from panicking!"
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As soon as she rushes forward, though, Joel hunches his shoulders a bit, his hands dropping harmlessly to his sides, a totally relaxed stance, like he's out for a walk in the park instead of in the middle of a police raid. He keeps some space between himself and the peacekeepers, but also between himself and Venus, and glances at a couple of the men in white, rolling his eyes at her as though to say how overdramatic, amirite?
"Just wanna find my kid," he murmurs, his low drawl and his stance putting on a good old boy kind of air - they know who he is, and who his kid is, and that she's not on the list of suspects. He's surly, but not a troublemaker. Not a dissident. "Tess, too, have you seen her?"
I prefer her no-nonsense style, rings in his ears, and he has to stop himself from scowling. It always bothers him to be reminded just how much the Capitol knows about all of them.
[cw: sexual vulgarity]
"They're looking for Ellie. Let them go. Don't let your guard down. We just saw this one kick in a door."
Venus relaxes slightly, keeping her hands in sight despite lowering them. If she had to she could probably take them all out with kicks and headbutts, but she isn't about to say that she's already figured out the fastest way to do that; she's pretty sure it would just end with her getting tased.
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Back in Boston, Tess would kill men for less. And had.
But he keeps it in check. Could he kill these assholes? Sure, probably quite a few if he was careful. He's been up against worse odds and survived. But he can't risk it. He can't risk Ellie and Tess's lives, not when he hasn't found them yet.
The Peacekeepers clearly aren't going to help, but at least (for the moment) they won't try to hinder him, either, so he just pushes forward, waiting until they're out of earshot before muttering, "fuckin' assholes," to himself. "She should be in the tower, at least, she tells me if she's goin' out into the city," he offers to Venus.
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She keeps at a brisk walk as they go through the Suite.
"I'll let you handle this. I just want to make sure she's okay."
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"Try not to kick down anymore doors," he quips gently.
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She hovers outside the door until she can hear Ellie's voice, Joel's talking to her. And then she vanishes.