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Icy ([personal profile] icyheart) wrote in [community profile] genessia2017-01-28 10:39 am
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Who: Icy and Trahearne
What: Trahearne is hunting down Icy who is planning on giving them a little present.
When: Backdated to 12th January
Where: Genessia

[Icy was currently sitting down on her ice throne, leaning back and simply being amused at all the reactions she got. She was right when she suspected no one would really do a thing, or at least a good portion of them anyway. However there was one that happened to catch her eye. She wasn't sure what was going to happen, she was at least planning to see what would happen.

If they could find her in her area though.]
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[personal profile] treesus 2017-01-28 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[It took a lot of asking around, several days of his shop being closed, and a few favors to find Icy. Or, roughly, where she should be. "Real" people were distinctive, though the "fakes" had short memories.

This business wasn't something that brought him excitement. "Hero" was never a role he was interested in yet someone had to handle the threat.

Caladbolg strapped to his back, Trahearne crept around the side of the warehouse, seeking one of the many knocked out windows. By his side was a small pack of bone minons. At a silent command, one of the little fiends clambered up the wall and through the window, scittering its way across the floor and into clear view.]
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[personal profile] treesus 2017-01-30 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
[While she was looking away, a few more of the minions slipped inside and made to hide themselves under abandoned racks and bins. They were more useful if they were out of the way for now.

One they were out of sight, he made himself known, pulling himself up and over the windowsill. There was no speech to give her or threat. He'd made his intent known already.]
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[personal profile] treesus 2017-01-31 09:46 am (UTC)(link)
[An elementalist? Something close to that at least. He was cautious and didn't stray into the middle of the room as he drew closer. His gaze roamed around the spacious warehouse, looking for traps and other foes. Never trust a smug jerk on a throne.]

I am more than able. [He was very matter-of-fact about that.] I don't want to waste my time, I will ask you once to cease your plans.