DECEMBER 6TH | VIDEO | UN: LOKI

[selfimage]

[ While the jailbreak ends and everyone goes back to their lives as fugitives, three (four, including another one on another important mission) gods have put it upon themselves to have a kidnapping. There's the familiar face of Michel, placed unceremoniously upright on a stump, a paper bag over his head supporting a cheesy looking inked smiley. Loki, stepping back like she's adjusting a camera, waves a hand toward him in a long, lackadaisical motion. Let no one say that Loki didn't have a flair for dramatics. ]

We've got it in the bag, or so the mortals say. Ah—shall we do introductions?

Everyone! I present the leader of the Order of the Chimera himself, Mister Michel, straight from the slammer. With circumstances as they are, we thought it best that he didn't make a further mess of things. On the more unfortunate side, that makes all of us super double traitors, both to the crown and the Order ... [ jazz hands!!! ] To the least, the history books will name us resourceful ones. ... you know, if they don't erase of us entirely. It has to be something about the job description ...

[ She's not alone, both Thor and Ahad stand behind her, the darkly cloaked Thunderer with his arms folded and Ahad fingering a cigarillo. Loki straightens the lapels of her jacket and gives a long glance back at the two of them. ]

He's been kind of enough to answer a few of our questions, but it's been—ah, less than enlightening.

[ Which is when Thor move forward, arms loosening though his gaze remains hard on Michel. Or at least, his paper bag. ]

He speaks of his gods as if in conference with them. If they find the schism between peoples here unnatural then have them present a solution that is not blotting out the sun and throwing the realm under their care into chaos. [ A growl rumbles in the back of his throat as he paces to one side. ] He could not send a message, as he said, unless he were first a messenger. I would meet with these gods, if they live elsewhere than his excuses.

[ And likely demand they guide their people if things are so dire. Or introduce their faces to Mjolnir, at this rate, instead of letting one of a pair of brothers lapse into magic-fueled madness … not that Thor is personally touched by any of this, no. ]

[ Meanwhile, Ahad simply sighs, remaining in his position in the background. There's one further practical consideration, which he means to address. ]

If there are any useful questions from the rest of you, we can attempt to pose them.


NOTE | There's Thor, Ahad and Loki. If you want one specifically, please let us know. Also, feel free to have seen them at the jailbreak! They got in > got Michel > teleported out, but the three of them were there briefly. If you have any questions, please feel free to PM me!! xoxox!

Comments

[adlantisag]

[ Hot enough to....make s'mores ig but look she's trying!! ]

Is there an Order without Michel? And Arthur?

[selfimage]

That depends on how deeply the ideal is rooted, doesn't it?

[ s'mores sound delicious. ]

[adlantisag]

[ The king wants the goblins gone. The Order are persecuted by the goblins and the humans. And ALASTAIR--well. ALASTAIR wants 'peace', no matter what form that takes. Everyone wants a sun in the sky.

That last one's the part Kida can focus on; the board's too big for her to keep track of, otherwise. Maybe one day she'll manage it, but she's still something of an animal caught in a trap, blindly thrashing in the hopes of disentangling herself. ]

It does. But we will only find out how deep--with time.

[ Which means more waiting. She doesn't sigh, but it's a close thing. ]

[selfimage]

With time.

[ Loki repeats, her voice heavier. ]

And maybe a little bit of resourcefulness. Don't get all hopeless on me yet.

[adlantisag]

'Hopeless' is not my type.

[ 'Easily annoyed', however. ]