Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Gotta roll a conscience before-hand.))
Sady: ((cool))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Conscience: 10,8,3,5,
Sady: ((wait...... me or you? ~LOL~))
Sady: ((nevermind))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Okay, so he feels bad. Very bad about the
mortal he drained to the danger point. *S*))
Heinrich : ((here))
Sady: ((~Snickers~ Better than feeling
nothing, right?))
Heinrich : *Heinrich moves slowly and catiously to
the meeting point his manner showing he is a bit uncomfortable stoping
periodically when somthing stains his clotheing and mumbleing in Austrian before
continueing to move on* ((Blood spent before arriveing 1 Dex 2 Stanima))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He's pacing back and forth in his own room, the
door to the SchreckNet room open. The Nosferatu Primogen is not in a good
mood...not at all. He looks anxious, angry, waiting for word.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
On Tyrone's bed, a mortal has been deposited
unceremoniously, unconscious and quite possibly comatose. Unnaturally pale,
likely drained to near-death.
Sady: ~She stands off to the side, face
screwed up into it's normal scowl, arms crossed across her chest. Her gaze
slowly bouncing between Tyrone and the door~
Heinrich : *He moves through the open door being
careful in an assumeing manner his apperance showing he dosent like being down
here in the least* "I am here Tyrone"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
The door is opened for Heinrich by a Nosferatu on
the outside...It's a person...mostly. Hairless, the entire body covered by burn
marks...exposed skin in some places. What skin there is is mottled and pocked.
It's dressed in layers of old, worn clothes, probably pulled out of alleyways,
by the smell. SHe smirks a little to Heinrich and gestures him in.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
Tryone looks up at Heinrich as he comes in,
nodding to the man. "Prince," he grunts. "We got word on that shit that went
down at the Tears. Pretty damn sure it's Sabbat, big surprise, eh..." He snorts.
"But we think we know where they're gonna be next."
Heinrich : ((move post under last one so it makes
sense))
Sady: ~She leans back against the wall,
popping her neck and remaining silent~
Heinrich : *Heinrich nods* "Good work Tyrone, where
might we expect the Swords next strike to be?"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
The door swings shut after Heinrich has entered.
Privacy, privacy, with the big Sabbat talk, after all...
Heinrich : *he glances back at the close door a
moment before returning his eyes to Tyrone*
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
"We got a few different spots. Streets, locations
where we think they's gonna strike. C'mere, I'll show ya. Map's on our Net." He
turns and walks into the computer office.
Heinrich : *He moves behind him slowly* "Is there
anyway you can make a print out of this?" *he asks looking towards Sady briefly*
Sady: ~She tilts her head and quirks a
brow at Heinrich in some semblance of an uncouth greeting, pushing forward and
falling into step several paces behind them~
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
"Yeh, jus' didn't wanna get those out too
publicly yet, y'know? No need t'tip our hand if they got some spies." The server
room for SchreckNet is large and dominated on one side of the door by the server
equipment itself...the other side has a couple large workstations there. One of
them has a layout of New York with tiny red dots on several parts. "Sorry 'bout
the size...s'kinda hard t'see, I know." He walks up to the monitor, looking back
to Heinrich.
Heinrich : *He nods* "Allright, we need to
convine the Primogen and discuss this while haveing the offices of the Scourge
and the Sheriff watching these targets closely" *he says with a nod to Tyrone*
Sady: ~An eyebrow twitches a bit, but
still, she remains quiet~
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He nods a little bit...and then scowls, as the
screen blacks out. He reaches down to hit a couple buttons angrily.
"Motherfucker..." He shakes his head and moves back to the server equipment.
"One sec, Boss. Fuckin' things on the fritz..." He drops to kneel in the right
corner of the equipment, looking it over.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Dex+Stealth: 9,9,5,8,5,4,6,4,7,
Heinrich : *Hienrich sighs and shakes his head not
understanding the fascination with these 'machines' remebering couriers with a
smile*
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Diff, by the way, is 7 because it's not your
standard stealth. Alert is standard 6.))
Heinrich :
d10: per+alert: 9,7,8,10,5,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
Heinrich could of sworn he heard the sound, very
light, of metal scraping against stone. It at least gives him a chance to react
to the fact that, out of nowhere, Tyrone rises, a short sword in his hand that
was stowed next to the equipment and out of view, aiming for Heinrich's neck.
((Init time.))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Initiative: 2,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((11))
Heinrich :
d10: : 1,
Heinrich : ((8))
Sady:
d10: : 4,
Sady: ((11, but just for clarifications
and speed, Sady is NOT jumping in, she's simply standing in the doorway.))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
The blade arcs toward Heinrich's neck in a deadly
slice, the look on Tyrone's face oddly peaceful. Perhaps, Heinrich recognizes
something of a former Prince in them. ((+2 Diff for the head shot, +1 Damage if
hit.))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Gaah, sorry. Heinrich declares first.))
Heinrich : *Heinrich locks his eyes on Tyrones and
declares in a sharp voice* "Leave this city" ((Spending 3 blood to stanima and
dominate 2))
Heinrich :
d10: manip+leadership : 4,9,2,9,5,3,3,3,6,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Dex+Melee: 10,7,4,3,10,3,10,6,4,
Heinrich : ((Rephrased through clarification))
"Leave the sewers"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Damage = Strength 6 + 2 for Sword + 3 for extra
succ = 11))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Damage (Lethal):
2,5,4,2,5,5,2,4,7,3,5,
Sady: ((~Whistles~
daaaaaaaaaaammmmmnnnnnnn))
Heinrich :
d10: soak: 4,9,7,5,5,8,2,7,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
RECAP: The blade archs through the air, hitting
perfectly, but only slightly parting the flesh, leaving no damage. ((1 Lethal +
3 Potence, all soaked)) Heinrich locks eyes with "Tyrone" and gives his
command...the Nosferatu gets anger in his eyes, and starts to back up toward the
exit.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Round two: Order is Heinrich, Sady, then
Claudius))
Sady: ((1 BP to Strength))
Heinrich : *Hienrich turns towards the door to leave
as Tyrone moves to leave the sewers his eyes moveing over sadys looking to lock
eyes with her as well* ((1 blood to celerity))
Heinrich : ((Just need to know if he can get a lock
on sadys eyes))
Sady: ((Not likely, she's more focused on
Tyrone at this point since he's the closest to her))
Heinrich : ((Allright then he will make his
movements towards the door slowly keeping a look on sady until eye contact is
possible))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Tyrone is trying to move in Sady's
direction...and he's pretty big, she's pretty small. I'm gonna say not, as
Tyrone is pretty much blocking the way.))
Sady: ~She plants her hands and boots in
the doorframe, bracing herself against impact of a staggering Tyrone to come
bumping into her~
Sady: ((heh.... yeah... with Sady's oh so
imposing 5 foot tall frame. But she's playing barricade! HAHA!))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
Tyrone backs up, running into Sady and trying to
push by. ((Contested Strength+Brawl))
Sady:
d10: str + brawl: 8,3,2,3,9,6,6,
Sady: (5 total)
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Strength+Brawl: 6,2,1,2,8,8,4,3,8,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((6 Total))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
RECAP: Tyrone manages to push by Sady, with
effort, though he does shove her to one side of the door, out of Heinrich's
range of vision, and starts to make his way to the closed door.
Heinrich : *Heinrich moves closer towards the
direction actively trying to get a lock on Sadys eyes*
Sady: ~Getting pushed aside, she rolls
with it, droping back a step, and going into a turn, moving after Tyrone for the
door~ ((1 BP to Cel))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He makes his way to the door, gritting his teeth
as he makes his way to the door. He makes it there and goes to pull it open,
trying to rip the metal door right off it's hinges...since it's been locked from
the outside.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Strength+Brawl- Pot:
10,10,7,5,4,3,2,1,4,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
CLaudius pounds at the door, and to his credit,
actually manages to dent it. Meanwhile, Sady follows behind, wisely turning her
back to Heinrich to avoid his gaze as he follows to get a lock on her eyes.
Heinrich : ((Now would it be celerity actions))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Yep!))
Heinrich : *When Sady turns her back on him Hienrich
launches forward dropping baring his fangs as he moves to take a chunk out of
her body with them* (3 blood to dex)
Heinrich :
d10: Dex+Brawl: 4,2,5,10,7,5,6,7,10,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Strength+5 Damage))
Heinrich :
d10: damage: 5,8,9,6,4,4,6,
Sady:
d10: dex: 10,8,3,3,
Sady: ((I'm ok...... I promise. ~Kicks
the roll out of there~))
Heinrich : ((Need to reroll damage right since that
would make it only 5))
Heinrich : ((or should I just keep the roll?))
Sady: ((nono, keep the roll. I brain
farted))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((No, your damage is fine.))
Heinrich : ((So next celerity action since if im
seeing things right he is the only one who has them this round))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Yes, you are the only one with Celerity, Dark.
Go.))
Heinrich : *He grimeces a bit as his teeth tear into
her flesh as he goes for another bite*
Heinrich :
d10: dex+brawl: 6,5,6,8,10,8,6,2,10,
Heinrich :
d10: Damage : 2,5,9,3,3,3,3,8,2,
Heinrich : *he moves closer towards the door to
follow Tyrone out it*
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
RECAP: Heinrich's fangs rip into Sady again, and
she drops to the ground, incapacitated.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
And he gets to the door, but it is still not
open. Metal door and locked, and all. ((New Round))
Heinrich : *Heinrich takes a step back and waits
patiently for Tyrone to open the door*
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He frowns and pounds on the door once more,
trying to get through.
Sady: ~Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ouch~
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Actually...hold up.))
Heinrich : ((Allright))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Per+Alert: 8,9,10,5,4,6,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Self-Control: 1,7,4,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He hears Sady drop, and a snarl escapes his lips.
He has just managed to maintain his composure, though, and tries again on the
door.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Strength+Brawl- Pot:
9,4,6,7,7,8,2,7,9,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
Even the bar on the door shakes and gives on that
one, and the door is busted open.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((New Round))
Heinrich : *Hienrich smiles as the door burst open
and moves towards Sady leaning down to pick her up* ((1 bp to strength, 1 to
celerity))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He looks back at Henrich picking Sady and his
eyes narrow once more, the rage threatening to boil up again.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Self-Control: 9,4,6,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
"HEINRICH!!!" He starts to back out...but no one
said 'No attacking the Prince. As he backs up, he throws his blade at the
Prince. ((Dex+Athletics vs. 8 to hit))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((And blood to Celerity, 1 more to Dex, 1 to
Strenght))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Dex+Athletics: 9,3,5,5,4,8,5,
Heinrich : ((Willpower roll to go total defensive))
Heinrich :
d10: Willpower: 3,2,7,8,5,4,10,
Heinrich :
d10: Dex+dodge: 5,10,6,6,2,3,4,1,4,5,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Classic.))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
The Prince just barely manages to dodge the
sword.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((New Round))
Heinrich : *Abadoning the idea of picking up the
down Brujh instead his hand moves over the hilt of the sowrd as he moves to get
a better postion to leave the room once the way is clear*
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He starts to back up, slowly, eyes on
Heinrich...as he does, his mouth opens, and a chittering noise comes out.
Something like the sound of a rat.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Beckoning: 6,6,4,8,3,1,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Gaah, delete that, he's using Celerity this
round.))
Heinrich : *Hienrich smiles as he catches Tyrones
eyes again* "Make no move to stop me leaveing"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He backs up, keeping an even distance between
himself and Heinrich. Watching the man closely with an expression of hatred on
his face.
Heinrich : ((oops delete mine as well forgot about
the celerity round jump as a discipline *G*))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((And shall we assume they make even distance
away from the door? *G*))
Heinrich : *Hienrich looks at the man moveing closer
to the doors staying out of reach of the Nos as he moves to exit* ((Not exactly
clear on the setup right now))
Heinrich : ((Works for me because after getting out
of the door his primary objective is to flee))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
RECAP: They make even distance, Heinrich trying
to get out and luckily, having Tyrone to lead the way for him. ((New Round))
Heinrich : *Hienrich smiles a bit staying his
distance for now from the Angry Nos* "Tell me really whats this all about, or is
just a cry for power?"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He locks eyes with the man and smiles, trying to
assert HIS will over Heinrich, rather then answer. "Release me from your mental
control."
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Mesmerize (WP): 5,6,1,8,2,8,5,
Heinrich : ((Is Claudius 8th gen? last I looked
he was 9th))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((No, Claudius was always 8th. Tyrone was 9th.))
Heinrich : ((I could be mistaken on that))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((...fuck. I read his HUMANITY as his Generation,
'cause they're right next to each other. Sonuvabitch. You're right.))
Heinrich : ((Not a problem))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((DLP)) He opens his mouth, and the chittering
begins.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Beckoning(WP): 3,10,6,3,1,8,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
The sounds of Claudius's chittering is echoed as
the rats of New York's sewers start to make their way toward the two Elder
Kindred.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
"You know, Heinrich, that the second we get out
of here, I will merely assault you again. New York shall not be led by your
incompetance." He's avoiding the Toreador's gaze now, attention on the other's
chest. "It is best we do this here, and now."
Heinrich : ((Sorry getting tired is it my action?))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Yep!))
Heinrich : "This dosent have to go any further" *he
says looking at the man* "If you wish it I shall leave the city and keep my
unlife because no amount of power comes before that. If not I can gurantee your
friend back there shall not survive" *he says looking at him with a slight
smile* "Do we have a deal?"
Heinrich : ((Entrancement))
Heinrich :
d10: app+emp(WP): 3,4,2,3,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Wp Spent, rolling WP))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Willpowwer: 7,3,5,4,10,7,3,4,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He scowls, trying to discern the truth of the
Toreador's words.
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
d10: Per+Subterfuge: 8,9,8,9,2,6,7,
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
((Oh, sure, THAT I roll well on.))
Sady: ((Of course it did. It wasn't a life
threatening relevency roll. ~LOL~))
Heinrich : ((He speaks the truth his survival is
more important then power))
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He frowns and looks away from him, totally out of
his vision, and keeps backing up. "This remains a matter outside of the notice
of the Camarilla forever. You do not go back to your Toreador Archons and bemoan
what happened here, or talk of it at all. You simply wished greener pastures."
Heinrich : "It would only had become a matter if you
had succeded since my retainers would have notified the Archon of my
disapperance" *he says as he stands* "I may die here if you do not agree but she
will certainly die. Do we have an agreement?"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He nods a little bit. "You will release me from
this mental control before you leave."
Heinrich : "On one condition I shall carry the girl
out of here if I do" *he says looking at him* "Otherwise what proof do I have
that you will let me leave alive?"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
"Heinrich...you are no more assured safety out of
here now as you are before." He gestures to the rats, a good twenty or thirty,
that they are currently moving toward. "Shall you try and wrest control of them
from me? Minor pests, but stil dangerous. And furthermore, I can take many exits
out of here. Some of them would leads us through areas dangerous to you, but not
to me." He smiles a bit. "I trust you not to seek retribution on me when you
leave. You trust me to let you leave."
Heinrich : *He looks at him* "Disperse the rats and
I will drop the control" *he says with a smile* "And one last thing Claudius,
thank you for not running and hideing like I had thought you did"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He nods a little bit, chittering once more. The
rats slink away, back into the shadows. "I do not leave my city, Heinrich. I
care too much about it. And, though it may surprise you, I do not seek power."
Heinrich : "And one final thing I do know a way out
of here as well remeber I walked my self in" *he says with a smile* "But I agree
to your terms, if you agree to mine we are far to old to be playing these games
our unlife should take presedence over petty power strugles. You kill me I kill
you in both cases an artistic soul has been destroyed" *he says as he lowers the
sowrd a bit*
Heinrich : *Hienrich drops the control and stands
there* "Then who shall replace me?"
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
"In my choice?" He shrugs. "The man who truly has
the ability to take the reins in leading New York, as you have not, and do what
must be done, as I could not. Our Sheriff. Who, I might add, has been completely
loyal to you, and is unaware of these proceedings."
Heinrich : *He nods* "Allright, one last thing
before I depart show me your art one last time" *he says with a smile* "Because
it was beautiful to look at" *he says with the sowrd lowered*
Tyrone Allen Greysmith:
He sighs a little bit, and nods. "Very well." A
little shrug. The deal's been struck. He makes his way back to the Warren.
Heinrich : *Hienrich moves to follow him* "Didnt
go exactly as planned did it Claudius?" *he says as he follows* "You know under
diffrent circumstances we might possibly have been friends"
Claudius:
"Possibly." He nods a little bit, letting the visage of his childe drop. "Had we
never come to conflict over one thing."
Heinrich : "Over the breach?" *he says looking at
him* "Actually I would have kept the original deal made with you if it was
feisible" *he says walking with the man* "but circumstances made it impossible,
but since it has been forgotten about I stopped looking" *he says as he follows*
Claudius: "it
is not a concern to be looking after, Heinrich." He keeps his gaze straight
ahead. "Ita McNairee no longer exists."
Heinrich : "Good" *he says as he continues walking
with him* "I will say I shall miss my home here maybe ill keep it and make
summer visits to the city occasionally" *he says with a smile*
Claudius: He
smiles a little bit. "I suspect you'll have to take that up with the new Prince.
You're welcome in my domain, though I doubt you would find the accomodations to
your liking."
Heinrich : "A little dirty, but maybe if I hired you
a maid service we could get this mess cleaned up" *he says with a smile to him*
"This incedent goes no further then here on either of our ends, I do not mind
returning to the old country in boredom but usurped that can not do." *he says
as he follows* "But in a way im thankful for this Claudius I had started to
beleive that I was being set up by the Justicar, takeing over a city with such a
weak backing while the Sabbat was knocking at the door..." *his head shakes*
"Could of ended my political existance"
Claudius: He
chuckles. "New York is not the city people expect." He comes up to the door,
stepping inside. He frowns in concern to Sady and sighs, moving to check on her.
She's not ash, so she's still alive. "But it has a charm all it's own. I would
trade it for nowhere else."
Heinrich : *Hienrich moves to pick the girl up and
hand her to Claudius* "Distasteful..." *he says when he looks at the wounds*
Claudius:
((Fading it here. Thank you, both of you, for the scene!))
Heinrich : ((Not a problem enjoyed it was a great
deal of fun))
Sady: ((WOOT! Thanks guys...... that was
just kick ass ~G~))