The Search

[piwakawaka]

Liam opens the door into a room that's normally used as a practice room for everything from illusion work to sword so the walls are full of a motley of things.

Two people turn towards the door, a young woman with curly red hair and presence beyond her young years who hugs Liam before her eyes go wide at all the people following behind him.

The other is a Maori man who has a bit of Tiwa's laughter in his eyes and face just he towers even above Liam, a few inches above six feet and he has the start of sleeve tattoos on his arms who asks,

"All of them are going to help us?"

(OOC: Don't worry about order to start with, just want everyone to tag in under to create one thread of entering and then start splitting up. So yes, keep going with intros, won't take long, promise.)

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[one_man_army]

"Yes we are."

He's changed into a different outfit from the one he normally wears in the bar and out in Sangala - this is tactical gear without being too obvious. Boots, dark cargo pants, a shirt and jacket. He has his weapons - knife and a pistol - concealed, along with a few other tools tucked into his jacket.

Carl nods slightly as the group steps into the room.

[mm-eric.livejournal.com]

Aiden's not armoured at the moment, so he just looks a lot like a very scruffy young man who's looking around with a sort of mild interest.

He wanders, slightly, peering at the walls.

[artofthpossible.livejournal.com]

Perón, as it turns out, was right about the Bar making an exception regarding weapons for rescue missions, which saved him a trip home to retrieve a gun that has been primarily ornamental since his - resignation from the Army.

It also saved him the possibility of being derailed by any sort of business, worrying about finding a door back, or having a few seconds to click back into the mindset of home and think about what he's doing.

He has a gun in a holster at his hip, with extra ammunition as well, and a knife in a hilt strapped where he can easily get to it. He's looking around as he steps through the door with the rest, examining the new surroundings.

[mmexlibris]

The Baron slips through the door and steps to the side, his eyes taking in the surroundings.

"Yes, indeed, Madam. We are at your service." He doffs his impressive hat in a sweeping courtly bow.

[the-rest-is.livejournal.com]

Hamlet, in full princely regalia (black on gold) arrives shortly afterwards, rapier in its sheath, face set. He seems unusually fair, figure relatively slight, blond hair just a little tousled.

[general-and-boy.livejournal.com]

On his toes, Alex slips into the room quietly following the others. He doesn't have much to say right now. What is there to be said? He looks at the weapons and things on the walls, mentally calculating how quickly he could get to them and start stabbing things.

Currently he's wearing a shirt that's too big for him and pants. His feet are bare. Tucked in his belt are a pair of knives.

[notthatpotter]

Following the troupe is the young wizard who is pretty sure he's got all his gear with him.

If anything, at least he's got his wand.

[almosthonorable]

Ben steps inside the room, eyes sharp and expression unreadable. The Colt in his holster is clearly visible beneath his black jacket.

He gives a short nod to the man who he'd bet good money is Tiwa's brother Tane.

[piwakawaka]

Tane is good at stoic faces which is useful because he really wants to ask his sister how she knows such a collection of people,

"Right, well, need to find where she is. Know they'll be hiding her probably someplace that's hard for us to see but not everyone else. I'm Tane, this is Meg and you know Liam. You're all friends of my little sister?"

[almosthonorable]

Ben glances around the roomful of strangers.

"Reckon we are. I'm Ben Wade."

He tips back his hat.

"How's this place gonna be hard for y'all to see?"

[mm-eric.livejournal.com]

"Iron," Aiden guesses, mildly. "Giant camouflage net."

Thoughtful pause.

"Maybe both."

[one_man_army]

"Carl Benton," he offers at-large to the group, as way of introduction.

"Somewhere close enough to the city to have gotten her away so quickly, but not anywhere that could risk them being exposed if she managed to get away for a moment."

[the-rest-is.livejournal.com]

"Prince Hamlet of Denmark," comes the next introduction.

"Whatever I can do to help, I shall."

[mmexlibris]

"Karl Friedrich Hieronymous, the Baron von Munchausen. My blade is yours to command."

[general-and-boy.livejournal.com]

He's silent for a moment before he realizes, oh right, introducing themselves. He's not sure whhhhy, but okay. "I'm Alex. Will I be able to kill things?"

This is important to know!

[mm-eric.livejournal.com]

"Aiden Moriarty." Then, because he feels sad that everyone else has titles and stuff, and he doesn't, really. "Revenir."

Pause. Waving one hand dismissively: "Insert dramatic pledge to help."

[artofthpossible.livejournal.com]

"Juan Perón." He has claim to a title, like most of the others seem to, but little interest at the moment in claiming it. He prefers to leave his presidency at home for the time being.

He leaves it at that. He's still taking things in, observing the others.

(. . . Hamlet? Really?)

[notthatpotter]

Not to worry, Aiden. James has no titles either. James needs no titles.

"Er. James Potter," he says, adding his own name to the introduction pile.

"So, have you got a way to figure out where she might be?"

Maybe a really big magnet?

[piwakawaka]

"Just got some maps and some ideas."

Tane says and then Meg gives him a look,

"We have more than that. I've found some of the most probable places in terms of iron and all while Tane's has the maps of the places of power in the city. It has to intersect with both."

(OOC: Subthread time, pick one, doesn't matter if pup is magical or not just which one they might go for and *hopes* this will go quicker.)