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Kevin Kinross ([info]better_now) wrote in [info]exiles,
@ 2011-01-24 21:50:00


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Entry tags:"dogs of war", dorrek

Dogs of War: Prelude
They arrived in a new place.  Kev looked around. They were in an alleyway in  New York City.  No dead bodies surrounded them. Always nice. No rampaging mental patients at the moment, also nice.  And there was a newspaper. January date. "Worthington Enterprises donates $1 billion to Lenore St. Croix Foundation. Subhead: "Also $10 million to CEO's mutant-specialty alma mater." Kev grinned. "What a terribly normal newspaper."  There are sounds above and quite some ways away, and Kev looks up to see, swinging between the skyscrapers, four superheroes on weblines: one in crimson and navy, one in scarlet and azure, one in maroon and gold, and one in black and white.

Kev beams. "CIVILIZATION AT LAST!"



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[info]better_now
2011-01-25 11:54 pm UTC (link)
"Oh, that's Shakespeare! Julius Caesar! The bit where Antony's all an angry mess. Cry Havoc and let slip the dogs of war. Well, I might save on the long distance and just call the Summers brothers, if that's what it means." He grins.

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[info]notallhunkydory
2011-01-26 12:48 am UTC (link)
Dorrek clenches his hands into fists and resists the urge to growl. How are they supposed to save this reality when their only clue is a fragment of some old play?

"Was it in Latin in the play, or did the Tallus rewrite it in another language for some reason?" he asks once he's regained proper control over his vocal folds.

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[info]rogue_star
2011-01-26 12:54 am UTC (link)
"I don't know a lot of Shakespeare, not something we had a lot of where I grew up. Either way, with only Kev speaking Latin, we need to wait for him to settle down before he can translate it word for word, or until we can get internet access to translate. Maybe that will give more clues. Let's let him make his phone call and Tasha get us set up in case that falls through. I'm familiar with Gwenny's abilities... unless she's a different version from the one my dad knew. You, however, I'm not familiar with from any of my experiences so far, and both of you could use a briefing on the team. You two up for talking so we can get the quick version of familiar with each other's abilities? Based on too many bad experiences - we could find ourselves in a fight any time. I don't want anyone getting hurt because I'm not doing my job."

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[info]a_pal
2011-01-26 01:43 am UTC (link)
Gwenny nods earnestly.

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[info]steelandsorcery
2011-01-26 01:47 am UTC (link)
"Sounds good, Kevin. I'm ready when you are." Dane says, moving to follow the other man.

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[info]better_now
2011-01-26 01:48 am UTC (link)
"Great!" And then they're off.

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[info]notallhunkydory
2011-01-26 02:09 am UTC (link)
Dorrek nods as well, crossing his arms. He hopes this won't take long, a man his age looks a little suspicious lurking in an alley with two young women.

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