James Moriarty (
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Monster Mash
Who: Moriarty, Grimm, Jolyne, Rex, Tobias, Sarona, Maya, and Sherlock.
What: Mission time! And this time, it's certain to be a THRILLER night! ...I'm sorry.
Where: An open-air concert in Austria
When: October 17th
Warnings: Potential violence/death depending on player choices.
[They'd all gotten the lowdown - there was a shapeshifting artifact, and the threat of an entire concert of humans becoming undead slaves to a musician too big for his britches and arrogant enough to think there's no downside to using something so powerful to his own whims.
So, of course, the Academy sent people out to take care of it. And, of course, Moriarty decided to take charge. After a thorough briefing - Though leaving out some information about the singer himself, of course, to test their intelligence gathering skills - everyone found themselves at an open air concert, packed full of an excited crowd as security and roadies began to set up for the concert.
...However, the security and the roadies look a bit...odd. That's eerily good zombie makeup, after all...
Playing the part of a beleaguered chaperone to these teens and young adults, Moriarty seats himself a bit away, giving a tired wave - all an act, of course, and told beforehand during the briefing.]
Go on, go mingle in the crowd before the show starts. Aah, where are my earplugs...
[Of course, he never puts any in, and his eyes scan the crowd as the students scatter, keeping an eye out so he can potentially swoop in and defuse the situation if anything gets especially hairy.
Go time.]
What: Mission time! And this time, it's certain to be a THRILLER night! ...I'm sorry.
Where: An open-air concert in Austria
When: October 17th
Warnings: Potential violence/death depending on player choices.
[They'd all gotten the lowdown - there was a shapeshifting artifact, and the threat of an entire concert of humans becoming undead slaves to a musician too big for his britches and arrogant enough to think there's no downside to using something so powerful to his own whims.
So, of course, the Academy sent people out to take care of it. And, of course, Moriarty decided to take charge. After a thorough briefing - Though leaving out some information about the singer himself, of course, to test their intelligence gathering skills - everyone found themselves at an open air concert, packed full of an excited crowd as security and roadies began to set up for the concert.
...However, the security and the roadies look a bit...odd. That's eerily good zombie makeup, after all...
Playing the part of a beleaguered chaperone to these teens and young adults, Moriarty seats himself a bit away, giving a tired wave - all an act, of course, and told beforehand during the briefing.]
Go on, go mingle in the crowd before the show starts. Aah, where are my earplugs...
[Of course, he never puts any in, and his eyes scan the crowd as the students scatter, keeping an eye out so he can potentially swoop in and defuse the situation if anything gets especially hairy.
Go time.]
CROWD
Will someone scope them out before going to talk?
There's also the crowd proper, chatting excitedly about the upcoming concert, and the singer himself. Maybe it might be a good idea to listen in, or ask a few questions.]
PRESENCES
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DAEMON ONE
Well, he's a stereotypical Chad. Blond hair, blue eyes, big body, muscles...he looks like the kind of dude who people would throw themselves at, or think he's incredibly cool. He's wearing a Hellbent Prisoner shirt, humming pleasantly to himself with a wide smile on his face.]
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DAEMON TWO
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DAEMON THREE
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DAEMON FOUR
YOU SAW NOTHING
Subtle isn't normally her strong suit, but she's learned a thing or two in the past few months to make this more useful than it normally is.]
I saw a thing
'Man, I'm so excited! Thorn's been out of the public eye for like, ever!'
'I know, right? I still have all of Hellbent Prisoner's albums from when they were still together! I know he's gonna play a few of the real popular songs this time.'
'Oh, and he's def gonna do his solos, right? Those are so cool!'
'Well he is going solo, so yeah!'
...The general chatter seems to be excited - Thorn is the name of the man in charge, and was part of a decently popular band a little bit back. It's most likely a stage name, though. Though it appears he left the limelight for a bit after his band split up...]
STAGE
Hm...]
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BACKSTAGE
There's also plenty of wires and switches set for things up on the stage, though looking at those will clearly warrant more focus and time.
Lastly, there's the musician's dressing room on a nearby bus trailer, though it looks much more difficult to get in.]
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*So here she was, backstage, invisible. She had a stealth suit and didn't make noise so it didn't take her any trouble at all to get back stage. Listening for anything that was scarier than 'back-up dancer who needs coffee and probably to get laid.' She'll start with listening for any magical artifacts in the dressing room.*
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What will she do?]
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It's unlikely that the dressing room is bug-proof, right?]
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Let's try getting at that trailer
Which, her dressing like a Real Groupie probably doesn't or does help at the end of the day.]
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There are four Daemons in the crowd, the man in the suit, the one in the gray hoodie, the friendly woman with white hair and the uh... one I was talking to. They know something big is going down. I advise anyone who wants to try to talk to the others to not use their real names.
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Group Chat
Group chat.
If they listened to his advice they'll have set it up to have no notification sound, just check it when they're in a time and place that's safe. ]
Speakers are magic enhancing. Can confirm security & backup are undead. Will attempt to ascertain their nature.
Re: Group Chat
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Sooo it seems all the security back here are undead and not too receptive to any ideas of getting backstage.
Sorry in advance for any panic.
[She's not sorry.]
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You better not ruin my fucking work by getting everyone's eyes on the backstage.
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Microphone
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