Post by Clifford Blazblade on Dec 12, 2013 22:43:26 GMT -5
“I…I have no time…the other Sky… the other guy….a spy…tell someone” he tried to say his mind wasn’t clear the images of the even before the fight fly through his mind fever took hold of him making him almost pass out “Please just tell someone” he managed to say before falling into the darkness.
Post by James Marker on Dec 13, 2013 11:16:04 GMT -5
James nodded slightly as Clifford stammered out his news. "Yes sir. Now rest." He stood up as the Doctor came to tend to Clifford, giving a short explanation that he woke up and then went unconscious again. When that was done, he sat outside Clifford's hospital room and waited, patiently anticipating some authority to explain to him what was going on.
I will meet one someday...and that day will either be the best or worst day of my life.
Post by The Half-Dragon on Dec 14, 2013 5:07:25 GMT -5
Shyvana had heard about some fighting going on near the Mage's college. When she had arrived to the scene there had been a lot of blood on the ground, as well as a dead body. When she sat down next to the body she realized who it was, it was Luxanna Crownguard's bodyguard. Why was he dead?
And why was his armor pieces laying across the ground? Standing up she walked up to one of the guards now over looking the scene, he directed her to the closest hospital. Nodding she made her way there. As she walked she could feel her rage inside her increasing, who had killed Luxanna's bodyguard and why? In broad daylight as well. She had questions and she wanted some answers.
Once she made it to the hospital she asked in the reception for the patient who had been brought in with a potentially lethal injury, she was directed up some stairs and down to room 37. She nodded and left the hospital and returned a while after with a group of guards.
The Hospital's inside was clean, it had neutral colors and the Demacian banners hanging down the walls between every third room. The floor tiles were three colors, white closest to the wall followed by blue and then a thin line of yellow down the middle. Every once in a while they walked past a nurse or a doctor either on their way to or back from a patient.
The Half-Dragon arrived at room number 37, there was a man sitting outside. Shyvana looked at the man, he seemed a bit familiar.
"Guards, make sure no one goes in or out of this room without me knowing. Walking up to the door two guards entered the room and two stood outside. Shyvana followed the two guards into the room where Clifford was being treated. She knew who it was, she had spoken to him a few days earlier or was it weeks? It was after the invasion that's what she knew.
Hearing the guards enter the room the doctor turned around and looked at them and Shyvana as she entered behind them. "W-what are you doing here? Get ou-" The doctor said but was interrupted by the Half-Dragon. "By orders of Jarvan the fourth, the current King of Demacia, this room is now sealed off to anyone but people that are necessary for this mans survival. No one are to leave or enter without letting the guards know. Once this man is fully healed he is to be moved to a cell in the Demacian Prison to be interrogated about the killing of a fellow Demacian. You are to make this man as healthy as possible as soon as possible, do you understand?" The Half-Dragon said with a strict voice and looked at the Doctor. "Y-yes, M-ma'am!" The Doctor stuttered. Turning around she gave the guards a final order before walking out of the room.
Sighing she stretched her neck and turned around to look at James. "Soldier, stand up." Her voice was authoritative and a bit angry. Once James was standing she spoke again, "Name, rank and who's your commander?"
Post by James Marker on Dec 14, 2013 15:01:45 GMT -5
James was honestly rather surprised when Shyvana came with her guards, but stayed silent as they entered Clifford's room and closed it off. When she came out, he stood immediately when she commanded him to. "James Marker, ma'am. Corporal in the Fire Company, and...well, you are, ma'am." He gave her a quick salute, still standing at attention. He was honestly hoping she'd remember him, but he supposed that she didn't have the time to remember every single person who had served under her.
I will meet one someday...and that day will either be the best or worst day of my life.
Post by The Half-Dragon on Dec 15, 2013 5:15:22 GMT -5
Shyvana looked at James as he spoke, he certainly did not look like a Corporal but what surprised her the most was that he was in her company. She was going to have to look through the lists of soldiers in her company later.
"Okay. James Marker, why is this man in here? Do you know who this man is?" Tilting her head she looked at James a bit more, he didn't even look like a soldier. Hell, he seemed to be something more like a scout than anything else.
Post by James Marker on Dec 15, 2013 16:42:59 GMT -5
James shook his head visibly. "No ma'am, I don't know who he is. But he is being treated for wounds that he got in a fight with another man, who I also don't know. I was hoping someone could shed some light on the situation myself." He relaxed slightly. "All I know besides that is that he is being treated as a man of higher rank. May I ask what's going on, ma'am?"
I will meet one someday...and that day will either be the best or worst day of my life.
Post by The Half-Dragon on Dec 15, 2013 18:03:16 GMT -5
Shyvana looked at the door of the room and then back at James. She considered telling him, but this was no small thing. Luxanna's cousin was in the hospital and her bodyguard was dead. Add the recent death of King Jarvan the Third, everything was a mess.
"I'm afraid I can not tell you what is going on, this is for the moment classified information. You, James. You are going to tell me every single detail you know about these events. But not here."
Again she began to think she stood silent for a few seconds and looked at one of the guards before looking back at James. "James Marker, you are now in custody of the Royal Elite."
Shyvana turned her head back at the guard. "Take him to an interrogation chamber in the dungeon. He is not allowed to speak to anyone but me or Jarvan the Fourth. Understood?"
"Yes, Ma'am." the guard replied and put his hand on James' shoulder, "Let's go, nice and quiet so you or anyone else doesn't get hurt."
Post by James Marker on Dec 15, 2013 18:13:05 GMT -5
James listened to Shyvana, nodding all the while. When she put him under arrest, he gave a small sigh but nodded. "Yes ma'am." He let the guard take him, not looking deject. "I understand. I won't go against your orders." With that he went with the guard, presumably to the dungeons.
I will meet one someday...and that day will either be the best or worst day of my life.
Post by The Half-Dragon on Dec 16, 2013 11:43:08 GMT -5
As the guard lead James away from the room Shyvana sighed and turned around and looked at the other guards. "Make sure to get every name from every person that exits or enters. I'll be in the Palace." She ordered them and left the room.
Post by Exemplar of Demacia on Apr 3, 2014 11:42:28 GMT -5
The doctors worked diligently, monitoring Clifford's wounds as healing was administered both magically and medicinally. The extensive scar tissue caused by Clifford's emergency cauterization slowed the process as the tissue resisted treatment, but with time his punctured lung was healed and breathing again. The hospital staff kept close watch on his progress, urged by military command to give his case special attention. Whether or not they were getting him fit for execution mattered little.
In the interrogation chambers, the Prince waited in the dry, dusty anteroom as James Marker was brought forward. He had not been in their custody long, and Jarvan IV expected him to have no involvement, but then nothing was certain. He watched quietly as the guards pulled him forward, locking his bindings to the metal ring crafted into the table. Talking was all he would be doing.
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