Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:32:42 AM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:32:53 AM)
(This user has entered Baton Rouge - Broadmoor - DtF) (IP = 76.4.96.107)

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:33:49 AM)
((alright, i'm going to make some random posts in here to keep from lagging out))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:34:35 AM)
**It's late in the morning and your brunch date is yet to arrive**'

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:35:55 AM)
Isabella's sitting at the table in a pair of black capri pants and a purple sweater. Her hair is pulled away from her face and falls down her spine in a braided rope, dagger clips still present to keep the whispy fly-aways still. Her feet are covered in a simple pair of canvas shoes, and she's sipping a coffee.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:39:09 AM)
**Baton Rouge is to New Orleans, what Brooklyn is to New york; It's grubbier, more built up and the oppresion of so many concentrated people adds an anonimity to everyone around. However, Baton Rouge is a spawling city, unlike the organic creature that is the big easy. major corporations have bases here. Baton Rouge is one of the worlds largest pharmecutical exporters as well as being a major freight town. Where New Orleans has mystery and culture, Baton Rouge has money and industry. The coffeeshop you sit in is just one of many pitstops on the way to enterprise, a cooki cutter franchise that makes nay New Orleans resident yearn for home**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:40:57 AM)
Looking down into her cardboard coffee cup, Isabella sighs, then looks at her phone again. Seeing no new text message from her brunch date, she flips through the old messages, looking for any response from Alex, worry etching her features. He really should have gotten in touch with her by now.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:42:01 AM)
**Bella has been in the city a few days now, and it's becoming clear that just as she has the benefit of camoflage among so many people, so too do the fallen who have founded their empire here. Wherever they are or from wherever they work from, the larger population and wider scale of the geography means that she's unlikely just to happen upon others of her kind, she will will have to locate them, or lure them**'

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:45:32 AM)
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Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:46:57 AM)
**A waitress heads over looking tired but forcing a company smile** Can I get you anything else?

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:47:42 AM)
Shaking her head, she pockets her phone and smiles up at the waitress. "No thank you. I was waiting on a friend, but it looks like he overslept. Just the cheque please."

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:50:22 AM)
Sure thing **he nods and lays down a note for a few bucks**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:51:24 AM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 9:52:44 AM)
She peels out a 10$ and lays it down on the table after the waitress walks away. Getting up, she heads outside and to her car, pulling out into the street and heading back to her motel. On a whim, she turns and heads into the heart of the city, looking for the place that the locals would call the "ghetto".

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 9:59:14 AM)
**You drive through the CBD and then furter out toward the industrial estates and find yourself in a suburb called Cortana. The houses are run down and the majority of street sid epresence are african american teens who huddle in small groups of five an six. YOu pass a liquor store and a laundrette, both with steel grill roller security bars in place although not far up ahead is a failry large mall that looms atop a rise in the far road*

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:04:06 AM)
Cruising along, she reaches out her senses, trying to feel for someone nearby on the verge of death, or a fresh body. She pointedly avoids making eye contact with any of the teens on the sidewalks, knowing that at least one or two will have a weapon on him that will do a lot more damage than her knifes. Digging into her pocket again, she pulls out her phone, but keeps it in her lap, below the view of the window. Tapping on the screen, she glances down at it every once in a while to make sure she's typing the message in correctly. ~~Amos, I am in Baton Rouge, doing some recon work. If I die, do NOT come in force. They don't know I'm from your Court.~~ Sending the message off, she presses a button on the top of the phone and slides it back into her pocket, turning down a side street.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:08:27 AM)
((Bella doesn't have a skill that 'senses' people near to death))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:09:07 AM)
((shit, sorry... you're right... ok, change for looking for a new and lingering soul, then))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:13:29 AM)
**You drive about, looking over the streets in the dying light ((per+alert, diff 7))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:14:52 AM)
She slows her car down a little further, glancing around to locate the groups of teens before pulling off to the side away from any groups, looking about curiously. ((1suxx))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:19:20 AM)
**There seems to be a scuffle going on behind the liquor store, with two youths dressed in gang colours, holding a third against the wall. From their demeanor, it looks about to get pretty ugly. A passing group of teens are told to 'get the fuck outta here!' and they oblige at speed**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:23:53 AM)
Narrowing her eyes, she whispers under her breath. "Spirits of the surrouding area, hear my words and heed my call. I need two spirits to guard my belongings against any interlopers. I promise you one boon, if it is within my power to grant it." She reaches out gingerly, summoning a couple of spirits to her aid as she pulls off in front of the liquor store, parking the car and making to go inside. ((1suxx))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:27:21 AM)
**ONe shade hazes into the car along with a cool dry touch to the air... while another begins to form as a heat wave in the rear vision**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:28:59 AM)
**A voice like cold iron on snow** I answer

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:31:50 AM)
**The scuffle in the alley gets more heated until the beaten kid double over and the two aggresors flee across the parking lot and jump a low brick wall*

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:32:45 AM)
Without turning to face the ghost, she smiles softly, a delicious shiver tripping down her spine at the sound of his voice. "Guard my car, please. I have a task to do." Openning the car door, she shuts it with a resounding slam, turning like she's heading into the store, but diverting and heading down the alleyway to where the kid is.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:34:21 AM)
**The kid is crawling on all fours to ward the mouth of the alley, coughing and wheezing. By the look of him he's om pretty jad shape and he's leaving a trail of bloodied hand prints in his wake**'

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:41:01 AM)
Skidding to a halt near him, she drops to her knees near him and looks down. "Hey. Kid, are you ok?"

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:41:30 AM)
**In the last rays of fading light, the kid slumps with his back to the alley wall, his last sight on this eath destined to be a dumpser with 'Lizzi loves cock' written across the side. He looks up blindly and croaks** mumma?

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:42:52 AM)
**He smiles a little, just before his lights go out**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:43:02 AM)
"No, sweetie, I'm not your mother." She inches over to him and wraps her hand in his, heedless of the blood. "But help is on the way, just try to relax."

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:43:52 AM)
**From the blood on his shirt, he was stabbed in the right lung**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:48:20 AM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:48:37 AM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:52:46 AM)
Gritting her teeth in anger at the senseless murder, she glares in the direction the other two disappeared, knowing they are long gone. Turning back to the boy beside her, she smoothes her free hand over his brow. "I do not know your name, nor your crime, but no human deserves to die like this. Live, young man. Live and know that we still love you. Live, and prove to me that you are better than your past, that you can reshape your future and your destiny. Live, and be loved." She moves her hand down to press over the wound in this chest, pressing in as she wills his soul back into his body. ((2 suxx, spending perm wp.))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:55:32 AM)
**The boy chokes and hacks as his lifeforce is captured and rammed back into his body while you croon the evocation about him such as angels did so long ago.. for a brief moment his skin glows with life and immortal will**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:57:14 AM)
She pulls back from the force in his chest, wiping the blood off her hand on her black pants, and sits back on her heels, her wings tucked tight against her back as she smiles gently at him. "Young man, what is your name?" The air around her and the boy swirls not with the stench of the alley, but with her own smell of sandalwood and patchouli, the smell of fresh eath and new life.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:57:37 AM)
Terry.. what happened?

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 10:58:45 AM)
"I'm not Terry." She remains crouched next to him, a faint smile on her lips.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:59:06 AM)
no... Terry, that's my name

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 10:59:32 AM)
**he struggles to get up, the wound in his side still needing medical attention** awww shit

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:00:48 AM)
She blinks, and her smile turns faintly sheepish. "Oh. My apologies." She gently pushes him back down. "We need to get you somewhere and get that looked at. You were stabbed, very badly. However..." She pulls her elohim power back down inside herself, swallowing her wings back in and smiling into his face. "... angels still walk amongst you. Do you think you can walk if I help you? My car is just down the alleyway."

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:05:27 AM)
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Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:05:52 AM)
Ican try

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:07:20 AM)
**With an arm about your shoulder and and a grunt of pain, he make sit to his feet though after only a few steps, the sobbing end in cry of pain**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:07:20 AM)
Slipping her arm around his left side, she supports him and helps him straighten up. "Keep pressure on that wound. I'm new to this city. Do you know a clinic or somewhere that you can go to get that stitched?"

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:09:10 AM)
She tightens her grip on him to keep him from falling. "Terry, I know it hurts. But we're almost there. Keep your mind focused on my voice. You know I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. Just keep trying to get to the car." She shoves her shoulder underneath his arm, supporting even more of his weight as she tries to make it to her car.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:12:37 AM)
**YOu reach the car and set Terry inside, the car itelf as cold as as a tomb. The radsio keep going on and off while the window wipers also have a life of their own**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:13:34 AM)
Settling the young man into the passenger seat, she chuckles faintly. "Thank you, my friends. Speak, and let me hear your words. My oath is good. I promised you a boon, and you shall have it, as long as it is within my power to grant it."

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:16:14 AM)
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Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:17:22 AM)
Let us be gone from this place and that shall be boon enough, let us return as there is a light we like not

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:17:39 AM)
The other - yes... return, return

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:19:24 AM)
She smiles and nods as she skirts around the hood of the car, sliding into the drivers' seat. Jamming the keys into the ignition, she turns the car over and the windshield wipers off before pulling away from the liquor store. Slipping her phone free, she drives by the nearest cross-roads and taps it into the gps on her iphone, looking for the nearest clinic. "Terry, talk to me. How are you doing over there?"

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:20:01 AM)
**he nods, poking tentatively at his ribs* much better, I think they just grazed me

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:21:00 AM)
She laughs and holds up her hand, stained with his blood. "This was not from a mere graze, Terry."

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:22:20 AM)
**A brown saloon pulls out in front of you without warning from between two other parked cars. The shock of it, means you have two choices: hit it or shear from the road and into the park to your right!** ((drive roll diff 7))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:22:42 AM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:26:58 AM)
Yanking the wheel to the side, she barely avoids being hit by the other vehicle ((whatever a saloon is)), veering up onto the sidwalk and into the parking lot, then back out and onto the road away from the car. Her eyes flash with anger and she snarls. "Friends of seventh house, spirits kind and malignant, hear my words. The car behind me is trying to harm myself and my young friend. Disable the car, but do not harm the drivers." She looks into the backseat at the two with her. "Not you two. You two stay here. I have something else in mind for you." ((1suxx on the summon roll and drive roll))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:29:33 AM)
((you have 2 choices, one was the car, the other the park. You elected to avoid the car, you are now driving across the lawn of a city park))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:29:55 AM)
((oooh... my bad, i thought you meant a parking lot))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:30:26 AM)
((all good))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:31:19 AM)
**Two more cars from the rear leave the road and persue you into the park, thjough in this part of town and this time of night, the park is deserted**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:32:45 AM)
((There are no spirits in the immediate area)))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:43:18 AM)
"Terry, I need you to hang on for a little while longer. This may get to be a bumpy ride." Turning on her highbeams, she presses harder on the accelerator, hoping that her luck doesn't run out anytime soon. Her eyes dart left and right, looking for an exit to the park to get back out onto the street and to civilization.

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:43:59 AM)
((p;ercept+ awareness diff 6))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:44:33 AM)
((2 suxx))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:45:28 AM)
**YOU feel divine energy in the area**

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:45:56 AM)
((like another elohim, or like holy ground?))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:46:35 AM)
((Like divine energy of an elohim's presence or power))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:47:25 AM)
Turning to the two in the back. "There is another of my kind back there. Find him, distract him or get rid of him, and I will be indebted to you."

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:48:05 AM)
Yessss, mistresssssss

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:48:25 AM)
She turns to Terry with a small smile. "Terry, do you believe in angels?"

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:48:29 AM)
**the car empties of the two spirits**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:49:47 AM)
Terry - Angels? nuh, thats gay

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:50:53 AM)
**The car behind swerves right, then left before slamming into a climbing frame.**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:51:27 AM)
**up aheadm the park ends and you can cut back onto another street**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:52:38 AM)
okay

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:52:47 AM)
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Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:52:57 AM)
((oop))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 11:53:06 AM)
((ignore okay))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 11:56:12 AM)
She turns to glare at him, her eyes flashing faintly. "I assure you, young man, they are real. Those thugs stabbed your right lung. You called out for your mother just before your eyes went dark and you died. I brought you back from that. Now, I don't want all of my hard work to go to waste, so if you know how to get us out of here from this street--" She swerves and heads back towards the main part of the city, gaining more speed on the pavement. "--I would greatly appreciate some help."

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:00:12 PM)
**he looks at you as if you're a crazy woman** er, when you hit this street, head left and cut right straight away, then follow the cresent road all around until you can go up past old Moonies house. from there you can go across the steel mill... they'll miss it for sure

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 12:02:01 PM)
"When we get there, I will prove my words to you, Terry. I never lie." She yanks the wheel to the left, hitting the street and then yanking it back to the right at his directions. ((2 suxx on the drive at high speeds))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:03:51 PM)
**Bella weaves right and left, cutting corners in a display that would make her the envy of any local streetv racer. The boys directions hold true until you reach the steel mill. While it is secluded, no sooner as the car slows that Terry slips from the car and makes a dash for it, terrified**

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:04:23 PM)
((and that is where we are going to have to leave it homas I am exhausted, its 2 am. ))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 12:04:58 PM)
((aww... i was going to thrall him... *shrugs* oh well... go sleep... we'll just say i went back to the motel, got my stuff, and got the hell outta dodge))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:05:30 PM)
((YOU did succeed in gaining the notice of at least one elohim, but then cause dthem to crash their car so ... well we will take this up next time *G* ))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:05:54 PM)
((night hon, chat me on skype when you see me next))

Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 12:06:00 PM)
((she's getting out of town until she has better intel))

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:08:44 PM)
((hugs. nighty night

Legion (Oct 21, 2011 12:08:53 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Oct 21, 2011 12:10:55 PM)
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