Our Lady of Fandom; Sunday Night.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Things were weaving together nicely for Rizelle. Her collecting of potential specimens the previous night had gone well and, as the days started to reach an end, she simply sent her spiders back out to find them, to return to the little space on the neck and regain the control. First, the blonde girl, to get that friend of Rosette's to the church that it could be abandoned, drawing the nun and the priest away long enough for Rizelle to creep in, settle in, and call forth the puppet to gather. She was almost shocked that the nun didn't even seem to notice Chrono's absence, but she wouldn't let herself worry over something that ended up working to her benefit. The demon was disposed of, that was all that mattered. He was, as she could see, her only real threat.

After the puppets had gathered, Rizelle sent an order to them to make sure they acted casual, like they normally would if they were here congregated in the church, as she pulled the thread attached to John to get him to bring Rosette back for collecting.

"Are you sure you're okay, John?" the grating voice of the nun preceeded them entering the church. "You seem to be a little....out of it." He didn't have a chance to give Rosette an answer as she stepped in and blinked at all the people. "Oh, crap!" Her eyes went to Remington. "I didn't forget an important holiday or something, did I?"

"Not that I know of."

"Hey, Chrono, what's go--" Rosette blinked. "Wait, Chrono's still not back yet?"

Sneering at their confusion, Rizelle pulled the first string. Time to get this thing started and over with, once and for all.

[[ for the plotty people who know who they are. Please wait for OCD be up and hopefully not confusing. I've set up chatroom rizelle for organization purposes. poke me at Skylie1313 if you need an invite. Mostly we'll just need it to organize which puppets are doing what and when. *bounce* ]]

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The Puppet Show.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Sneering at their confusion, Rizelle pulled the first string. Time to get this thing started and over with, once and for all....

Re: The Puppet Show.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Hello Rosette," Bridge says, stepping forward with a cold smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "We've been expecting you."

Re: The Puppet Show.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Rosette blinked at Bridge, feeling pretty sure she didn't know who the heck this was, although, apparantly, he knew her. Her head tilted, and then, remembering that, duh, she was a nun, it would only make sense that people might be expecting her to be there if John hadn't dragged her out for a bit. "Oh, sure, right. What's up? A cat didn't die again and you need a funeral for it, right?"

She hated cat funerals. But she did see a few people she knew here, and waved a little to them. Nadia, Naomi, that blonde girl....

Re: The Puppet Show.

[likethegun]

Sam stood up as well, smirking as he spoke. "We have something for you, Rosette," he said.

Fighting the Demon.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

"God damn it!"

Rosette's words choked out of her throat as she looked at the people standing there, blades in their hands, Rizelle's warnings echoing in her head. All she had to do was go with her, and they'd be safe, nothing would happen to them. Just go with her, to see Joshua, even. That's what she wanted, wasn't it? To go to Joshua?

Almost as if hearing her thoughts, Remington's voice came to her, soft but firm. "Not like that, Rosette. Not on their terms....This isn't how you want to get to him..."

Closing her eyes tightly, Rosette's shaking hand lifted her gun, pointed it in the direction where they'd located the demon in the shadows. She let out a gasp.

Pull the trigger, and Rizelle pulled her strings, and all these people would...completely under her spell, it would be the end of Rizelle, but of all her pupppets, too. And, if she surrendered....

Rosette swallowed deeply.

And let go of the gun, dropping it toward the floor of the church.

Re: Fighting the Demon.

[wishfulenigma.livejournal.com]

Remington opened up his hand once he felt Rosette drop her gun. He lowered his sword slightly, but now he was more prepared to actually use it if he had to.

"Let them go, Rizelle," Remington called. "They have nothing to do with you. Leave those who are actually involved with this mess-- not unwilling victims."

Re: Fighting the Demon.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia smiled at Remington and Rosette. It was an almost sickly expression. "But there's only one thing that needs to happen for all this to stop. It's all up to Rosette." And then, with the smile fixed firmly in place, she moved the flame of her blowtorch toward her temple. and thank god for tightly tied ponytails that keep her hair from catching fire, omg

Aftermath.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Once Rizelle had been defeated, the gripping spell of her possession fell away from her puppets, a heavy air of exhaustion hanging thick in the air.


[[ no organization needed for this one, ping at will with breaking out of possession, dealing with injuries, etc, etc ]]

Re: Aftermath.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Dude," JOhn said to everyone and no one. "What the FUCK just happened?" He stands (lays there, really), gun in hands, not yet noticing his arm is bleeding.

Re: Aftermath.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia hadn't noticed any arm-bleeding yet, either. She was a bit too preoccupied with arm-smoking, and noticing that she was a) not kissing Walter, b) not in the dorms, and c) holding a lit blowtorch.

"//Oh holy hell. . . .//"

Re: Aftermath.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

"ARG!" Rosette let out a frustrated shout and stomped the ground, because she couldn't very well punch anything with two big guns in her hands. "I hate when they do that (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1627796.html?thread=73551764#t73551764)!"

She glowered at the spot where Rizelle had disappeared, as if her eyes could burn holes into the floor.

It worked really well to keep herself from just dropping to her knees and crying her eyes out.

Re: Aftermath.

[wishfulenigma.livejournal.com]

Remington stood back, watching Rosette in silence with crossed arms behind his back for several long moments. That was far more strain he put himself than he ever planned to do during his stay at Fandom.

Letting out a breath, he simply called her name, "Rosette."

Re: Aftermath.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"What the hell happened? Rostte? The fuck's going on?" He's got the gun raised to the ceiling, heart racing.

Re: Aftermath.

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

Naomi blinked as her player finally returned she glanced around, unable to figure out where she was and why she was there. She whimpered from the pain that she was feeling.

Re: Aftermath.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"What the-" Bridge yelps, and attempts to scramble back, away from the *teacher* who he was apparently *attempting to pin to the ground*, the hell.

Re: Aftermath.

[no-toast-thanks.livejournal.com]

Thursday took the opportunity to use her good arm to grab her gun again and point it at Bridge. "That's a little closer than I'm comfortable with," Thursday said. "Are you you now that you've backed off?" Because she was fairly certain that wasn't Bridge Carson.

Re: Aftermath.

[likethegun]

Over by the big mean wall, Sam was curled up, going in and out of consciousness. Anyone close to him might hear quiet moaning, and, "Ow."

Re: Aftermath.

[wishfulenigma.livejournal.com]

This, definitely, did not go unnoticed by Remington. He approached Sam and began to lift him up, shifting their positions that made it easier on Remington to carry Sam. "We'll be bringing you where you can get looked at," he decided. "If you can hear me, no protesting. Off you go. (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/316994.html)"

Re: Aftermath.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

After Chrono, being bored and confused and wishing he had a sandwich while still locked in the crypt, suddenly found himself in his demon form, he panicked. A lot. Rosette had to be in trouble; something was up. He spared no time in summoning up his power enough to bust out of the side of the crypt and rush toward the church.

"ROSETTE!" He shouted as he busted open the doors...

...and stood there blinking at what looked like the aftermath of a battle.

"Rosette?"

Re: Aftermath.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

"Chrono!" Rosette called out happily to see him, rushing toward him and hugging him so hard he couldn't breath. "You're not dead!"

OOC.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

I'm here, if things are confusing. Chat will be a blessing, I think.

Thank you all again for participating!

Re: OOC.

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

Just as a heads up I'm going to be afk for a while (I'm not entirely sure how long I'll be) due to having things I have to do downtown, within the next hour or so.

Re: OOC.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Kayyyy. Real quick question: can a bit of minor puppetry modding with Naomi happen, then?

Re: OOC.

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

I can't get into AIM right now.

When and where should I ping in with El?

Re: OOC.

[nun-better.livejournal.com]

Oooh, you have good timing. In just a few pings, we'll be starting the battle thread. Maybe I can ping you here when we need some El action?