Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 8:18:02 PM)
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Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:18:30 PM)
(Let's see if we get anything.)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 8:18:40 PM)
(( sure thing))
Lucks-Favored-Son (Oct 22, 2011 8:20:46 PM)
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Lucks-Favored-Son (Oct 22, 2011 8:20:55 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:21:55 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:22:15 PM)
(boris had to reboot his computer)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:22:33 PM)
(think andy is coming also)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:22:41 PM)
(tristan is not gfeeling well)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:23:00 PM)
(We're waiting for a few, I want at least 5 or 6 PC's, kin are fine for this. :-)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 8:23:18 PM)
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Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:23:44 PM)
(come on in. We're going to wait a few more minutes...)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 8:28:57 PM)
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Scratchy McPhearson (Oct 22, 2011 8:28:58 PM)
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Scratchy McPhearson (Oct 22, 2011 8:29:00 PM)
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Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 8:29:31 PM)
*Amara was a hair late, but she let herself in when she got there.
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:29:48 PM)
(Starting....)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 8:32:16 PM)
*Andy's quiet and there, whatever funk he's been in shaken off, at least temporarily*
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 8:33:30 PM)
*Cossie stepped out of her car dressed like most would expect to see her, in a royal blue vintage style designer dress, nothing else would do for a heiress after all. The unsuspecting thing came when she walked to the trunk of her car to retrieve her crossbow. Such a pretty smile and unassuming smile she had carrying her baby with her. She didn’t intend to do any of the fighting but if something came at her she was going to be prepaird.*
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:33:38 PM)
*The old warehouse used to - in the 1940's up through the 1980's - be quite an important location for the sugar company - but now it sat empty and boarded up, a cement edifice covered in dust and mildew and moldering on the banks of the Mississippi. At least, from the outside it was an old nasty building... inside it had been cleaned up enough to make it useful. Kin and Trueborn alike we're welcome tonight because, as Corrupts the Signal and Stalks the Fey put it - if things weren't dealt with, there would be no keeping *anyone* out of the fight that would eventually come. So the hope was that what happened - the dangers of their foe - would be weighed by all and carried to every kin and trueborn alike. ... (more)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:38:11 PM)
*The intererior was lit tonight. A single Fomori sat chained in the middle of a vast flat empty expanse of concrete lit from above by several flourescent lights. he was in jeans and a dirty t-shirt and old boots, and he had lost a little weight thanks to not having been eating fast food since he was taken by the garou of Shared Blood. two dozen feet from where he was chained to the floor there stood a single dented black steel 55 gallon steel drum. The assembled trueborn and kin were above the floor in the old office, which was 10 feet above the ground and overlooked the interior fo the warehouse, and was large enough for more than were present. Corrupts the Signal was watching the Fomori from that elevated observation point...* This might prove to be a very interesting night...
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:38:25 PM)
*Dalton would arrive.. (Was waiting for boris to relog before posting the entrance.) In his dark colored non descript vehical. He wore his bomber jacket a pair of dark colored denium jeans with the faded effect in certain areas. He had on a pair of black boots with a silver finished steel tip on the outside, rounded like street combat style not pointed like a cowboy style. His weapons hidden beneith the confines of his black bomber jacket and what was unconcealable was the sheathed sword which was held in his hands currently as it was some thing one could not really drive with attached to there side or back.*
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 8:39:52 PM)
*She joined the group upstairs, pausing to hold the door for Dalton and Cosse as they arrived as well. "Looks like it could be."
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:40:48 PM)
*He turned to you all who were present* Very interesting. *He turned back to them* I think we got enough. Does everyone know why we're here?
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 8:41:26 PM)
*A curt halfnod*
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:42:30 PM)
*He offered cossette a big smile then noded his head to amara.. He would move up as well to the balcony escorting cosette who likely didnt realise dalton would be coming to tonights events.. He stood beside her as he looked down and whispered to the kinfolk* good to see ya came little soldier, though i would expect nothing less from the likes of you..
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:42:50 PM)
*Dalton spoke*I am well aware yes..
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:43:18 PM)
*He looked to Andy*
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 8:43:28 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:44:27 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 8:45:36 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 8:45:43 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 8:45:57 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:08 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:18 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:18 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:26 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:34 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:40 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 8:46:49 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:47:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:47:54 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:48:05 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 8:48:26 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 8:51:39 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 8:53:01 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:53:50 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 8:55:02 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 8:55:35 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 8:56:22 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 8:56:25 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 8:57:06 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:57:33 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 8:57:50 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 8:58:06 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 8:58:17 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 8:58:21 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 8:58:36 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 8:58:40 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 8:59:14 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 8:59:14 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:00:18 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:01:38 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:02:08 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:02:47 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:03:55 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:04:53 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:04:54 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:04:55 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:06:04 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 9:06:48 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:06:55 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:07:43 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:08:02 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:08:07 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:08:10 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:08:43 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:08:50 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:09:07 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 9:09:52 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:10:34 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:11:02 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:11:09 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 9:11:18 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:11:44 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:12:55 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:13:12 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:13:19 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:13:59 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:14:40 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:14:40 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:15:11 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:15:22 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:15:44 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:16:05 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:16:31 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:17:36 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:18:22 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:18:24 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:19:31 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:19:41 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:20:14 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:20:15 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:20:32 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:20:49 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:21:54 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:22:01 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:22:05 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:22:55 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:23:31 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:24:06 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:24:29 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:25:09 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 9:25:43 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:26:16 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:26:19 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:26:26 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:27:24 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:28:12 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 9:28:25 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:29:59 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 9:30:05 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:30:31 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:31:14 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 9:31:19 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:31:33 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:31:43 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:32:13 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:32:30 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:32:42 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:32:48 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:33:03 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:33:19 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:33:20 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:34:14 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:34:18 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:34:44 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:34:48 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:34:51 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:35:02 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:35:07 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:35:15 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:35:28 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:35:30 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 9:36:01 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 9:36:38 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:36:42 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:37:14 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:38:25 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:39:15 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:39:22 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:41:46 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:42:22 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:42:38 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 9:42:47 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:43:03 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:43:17 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:44:19 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:44:22 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:44:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:44:39 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 9:45:46 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:46:12 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:47:16 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:47:49 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 9:47:57 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:48:03 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:48:11 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:48:52 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:48:53 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:49:02 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:49:41 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:49:47 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 9:50:56 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:51:06 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:52:33 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:52:36 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 9:52:41 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:52:47 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 9:54:29 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:55:01 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:55:12 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:55:15 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:55:28 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:22 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:28 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:36 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:38 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:43 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:45 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:56:45 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:57:06 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 9:57:30 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 9:59:10 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:59:43 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 9:59:58 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:02:06 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 10:05:04 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:07:12 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:07:22 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:07:37 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 10:09:08 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:09:55 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:10:01 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:10:49 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:12:07 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:13:11 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:14:23 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:15:13 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:15:37 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:15:42 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:15:47 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:15:57 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:16:25 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 10:16:28 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:17:42 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 10:19:23 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:20:36 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:20:50 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:20:56 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:20:59 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:21:19 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:21:23 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:21:31 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:22:01 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:22:04 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:22:17 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:24:16 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:25:38 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:26:31 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:26:50 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:18 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:27 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:30 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:33 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:43 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:46 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:49 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:50 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:27:53 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:28:20 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:28:25 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:29:47 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 10:30:21 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:31:08 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 10:31:35 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 10:31:41 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:34:10 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:34:48 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:35:48 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:35:50 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:36:21 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:37:07 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 10:37:08 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:37:10 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:37:44 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:37:49 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:38:02 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 10:38:04 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 10:38:57 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:39:30 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 10:39:36 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 10:40:02 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:40:12 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:40:34 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:40:45 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:40:56 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:41:04 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:42:45 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:43:13 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:43:31 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:43:57 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:44:44 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:44:52 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:45:08 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:47:21 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:47:55 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:48:02 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 10:48:29 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 10:48:31 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:49:31 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:50:51 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 10:50:53 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:51:03 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 10:51:49 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:53:12 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 10:53:28 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:53:51 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:54:08 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:54:39 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:54:50 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 10:54:53 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:55:39 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:56:20 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:56:31 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:56:37 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 10:56:39 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 10:58:31 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 10:58:43 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:58:59 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 10:59:12 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:00:00 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:00:19 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:00:25 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:00:46 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:01:13 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:01:51 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 11:04:10 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:04:42 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:04:56 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:05:02 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:05:08 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:06:36 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:07:04 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:08:59 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:09:05 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:09:23 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:09:29 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:09:30 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:10:42 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:11:21 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:11:26 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:11:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:13:11 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:15:33 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:17:08 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:17:24 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 11:17:31 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 11:17:39 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 11:17:43 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 11:18:11 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 11:18:31 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 11:18:36 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 11:18:45 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:18:50 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:18:57 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:19:16 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 11:19:21 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:19:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:22:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:23:17 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:23:21 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:23:27 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:24:00 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:24:47 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:24:57 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:24:57 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:25:11 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 11:25:24 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:25:29 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 11:25:55 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 11:26:42 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:28:15 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:28:20 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:29:35 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:30:05 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:30:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:31:08 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:31:20 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 11:31:58 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:32:36 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:32:45 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:33:50 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 11:34:04 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:34:32 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 11:34:39 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 11:34:43 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:35:21 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:35:22 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:35:28 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:37:17 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:37:20 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:37:45 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:38:18 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:38:20 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:40:18 PM)
Caitlin Angelis (Oct 22, 2011 11:40:51 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:41:15 PM)
Cosette Alder (Oct 22, 2011 11:41:48 PM)
Amara Manwarring (Oct 22, 2011 11:41:58 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:42:28 PM)
Adelyn Holt (Oct 22, 2011 11:42:31 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:42:37 PM)
Andy Nichols (Oct 22, 2011 11:43:46 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:43:54 PM)
Ashur Morningkill (Oct 22, 2011 11:44:02 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:44:07 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:44:14 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 11:44:16 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:44:21 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:44:28 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:47:00 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:47:03 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:47:07 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:47:22 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:47:41 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:50:34 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:50:52 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:52:16 PM)
Dalton Fortman (Oct 22, 2011 11:52:29 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:52:35 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:53:30 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:53:34 PM)
Tristan Redgrave (Oct 22, 2011 11:53:39 PM)
Chloe DeWynter (Oct 22, 2011 11:54:06 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:55:14 PM)
Corrupts the Signal (Oct 22, 2011 11:56:39 PM)
Borislav Matrosov (Oct 22, 2011 11:57:39 PM)
*She smiled to the Glass Walker nodding her head having paused when she saw Dalton. *
*He spoke to Cosette in a whispered voice though his eyes where on corrupts the signal and daltons lips barely even moved as he whispered..*
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*keeps an eye on the fomori, chewing on his cheek a little*
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*Hearing what Dalton told her the kinfolk’s lips curled into a most certain smile, nodding her head once to let him know she understood.*
(not sure why he is looking at andy)
(did you mean looking at dalton?)
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(I might have missed a post by andy or something)
((Sorry we're late!))
*Corrupts the signal and the others were upstairs in a safehouse that used to be a huge Domino suger compnay warehouse right on the Mississippi. Below the old offices there's a single fomori chained up to the floor, and some twenty or so yards away form him a battered steel 55 gallon drum. Come on up and get the low down on what's going on.)
(Naw Dalton, CtS was just looking to see if Andy knew what was going on.)
(ahh ok)
*came along, heading towards andy*
*Ashur led a portion of the Argent Pride to the safehouse for the throng aiming to reconnaissance the refinery*
*She was in the back of the trio and her head was spinning around as she glanced around the place nearling walking into Adelyn when they came to a halt.*
*Corrupts watched when the Silver Fangs entered, nodding to them* OKAY. let's have a recap so we are all aware what's going on and what's at stake. The Fomori's name is Voight. He is a bit of a mess and socially inept but he's 100% cooperative, has no idea what a fomori actually is, has no knowledge of the wyrm, and frankly is pretty pathetic. The drum contains one of the polluted ones, and we want to know if the polluted ones will do as said and actually kill the first thing they see rather than zeroing in on gaians. Voight has asked for a second chance and volunteered to open the drum and set the bane free while we stay back and watch - the deal I cut with him is this: we will try to heal him and cleanse him *if* he survives. He's pathetic, but frankly he's got no malice in his heart, he was an easy mark for the wyrm because he was an outcast. *He crossed his arms.* Thoughts anyone?
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*She listened and blinked. Was quiet as she glanced to her packmates an eyebrow raising some*
Adelyn followed Ashur inside, walking with Chloe behind him. They both were checking the place out with curious eyes to see what there was to see and perhaps help if they could lend any such service. Listening to the explanation as they arrived, a brow lifted, and her attention turned to the Fomori with ... a tilt of her head and an inspecting gaze that drifted over him. Hm.
*Dalton listened to the recap.. He had no questions but would not cut off any questions from the others.*
*frowned a little at the explanation of the plan but glanced at Andy before talking*
*The Fomori was a hefty man, not grossly fat, but somewhat overweight, with thick arms and a somewhat greasy face and hair. he was down there in jeans and a t-shirt, his work boots, chained to the floor. He didn't seem very dangerous at all, he looked rather sad.*
*pulled up and slipped out his black SUV and stoic and quite went to stand near is Alpha*
*keeping his eyes on the fomori* PL Dude's fucked.
*Corrupts the signal looked around at the others to see if anyone wants clarification.*
PL sure he is. but what a good way to gather garou so the wyrm knows all their faces.
PL The wyrm, even the pathetic versions of it. dont just roll over that easily...
*The red headed kinfolk listened carefully, while her eyes stayed locked on the indeed pathetic formori. She had seen formori before but it was a manifested bane that she had not seen. While having her own thoughts she didn’t say anything, Corrupts the Signal was perhaps more forgiving that she would have been given the choice. The experiment its self had certainly caught her interest.*
PL i'm going to find a vantage point out of this crowd, see if i can set watch for anything else that might find such a gathering convinient.
PL So we kill it. We got numbers, and I think we're pretty much...known.
PL numbers mean nothing against decent tactics. *and he went infact, oddly without a word to anyone else to do exactly that and find himself a nice vantage point as if paranoidly expecting something ELSE to happen tonight*
*Ashur remained silent with the rest of his pack, though a look of concentration bespoke a mental conversation taking place. When Corrupts the Signal's gaze met his inquisitively, he shook his head in a short 'no' to answer*
*paused seeing Cosette* "Okay now I have a question. Why is a kin here?"
*Corrupts the Signal nodded to the room* What we've been told is that the Polluted Ones will attack wantonly, that they pretty much destroy everything in their path. If that's the case, then we need to cut them loose in the Endron Refinery, let them fuck up the wyrm's minions in their own nest, let the mortal fire departments come along and put them out if they burn, but we do NOT want them getting into the ground where they can pollute oursepf from beneath like they did in England - this becomes damage control. So. Here's our task. As soon as I signal Voight he's going to open that drum and kick it over, that should wake the bane up for damn sure. We watch what happens then, and I want you all ready to get down there except Cosette and myself. I will be up here with her and any other kin who show up where I can usher them out the back door fast if shit goes bad. Any objections?
*Corrupts the Signal looked at Tristan* And the kin is here because if shit REALLY hits the fan I want her sharing what she sees with other kin so they know what is going on. The first victim of one of these banes that tipped us off was a plain old mortal. I want our Kin sharing this information as much as we do - because they are every bit as much a target for the Polluted Ones.
"Ah." *and he nodded and had no more objectiosn apparently*
*She turned to look at Tristan for a moment, tilting her head to the side slightly she wondered if she looked all that helpless. Instead of defending herself her retort was a bit more to the point, and only after the elder had spoken* I myself was wondering why more kinfolk were not here.
"I do not approve of our using them as weapons. I trust the decisions of the Elders of this Sept, but I would make my objection known." *Ashur spoke up at Corrupts the Signal inquiry*
*Scrunches his face but stays quiet*
Psst boss. You don't approve of Garou using guns either. *she whispered to Ashur with a playful nudge* These are the way things are going. Use their weapons against them.*smiles nervously*
*He nodded* I don't intend to use a single kin as a weapon - but I want them seeing and understanding. *he turned and picked up a rifle, setting it on the windowsill overlooking the warehouse below* I don't know that sniping will do anything, but I intend to find that out as well. *He looked around the room* If this goes like we've been told, we'll begin recon on the Endron refinery within the week.
*Dalton shook his head no to the "any objections comment.." After Corrupts the Signal spoke and Cosette spoke it was daltons turn..* I would like to Thank you For the opertunity to allow what kinfolk would bare witness to this the ability to do so. Cossie has does incredible deeds and proven her courage on more then one occasion, her ward and our pack is honored that she was as were all kinfolk awarded the esteemed honor of being included in tonights events.
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(her guardian)
(not ward)
*He was silent after his objection, any further comment would be insubordination, not answering an offer for misgivings*
(Better late than never. I will catch up. Assume that I am somewhere on the back.)
*corrupts nodded to Dalton* If the Polluted ones are bought to bear on Shared Blood directly? It's going to be a world of shit for everyone. All right. Trueborn. Head down to the main floor and stay back from Voight. Once everyone is aranged down there we'll start this little fight. (can someone catch Cait up please?)
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*He then told cosette* stand back because these things can throw globs of themselves if they catch on fire or not its a dangerous situation to be hit by it.. so be prepared to dodge and stay up here.. Stay safe.. *A proud gleem in his eyes and a small smile awarded to the kin before he turned back to look into the pit Then he leaped over the banister and into the pit directly behind the big fomori with a thud of his boots meeting ground*
(gonna try to catch her up for you now)
(hehehe... dalton, it's the warehouse flood down there - why not take the stairs?)
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*Ashur moved with the rest of the Argent Pride to the specified locale, their movements in sync and familiar like a flock of birds taking flight in harmony*
*The kinfolk seemed to be even more prideful as Dalton spoke of her. Nodding her head she listened to him carefully, taking her crossbow she had armed herself with doing as he had told her* Yes. Twist the Truth-Rhya. I will see you again once this little experiment is over. Thunder’s blessings too you.
*sidles down, catching Voights' eye and pointing at him in a classic "you the man"*
*Corrupts the Signal leaned out the window and called down the one and a half story to Voight* Hey, Voight! Show Time! *The Fomori looked up, and Corrupts the Signal tossed a set of keys down to him. Voight scooted over to the keys and picked them up, unlocked the chain around his neck, and got up to stretch his neck a little... then he turned to the steel drum.* Does it make me a pussy if I'm scared as shit?
*the massive russian looked a Dalton his face slack of anying giving of emtions and nod to to him*
*Folding his arms across his chest, a rising wave of hostility began to emenate from Ashur as he narrowed his eyes contemptuously at Voight. It was clear the Silver Fang thought little of making deals with the Fomori, even 'harmless' ones*
*Voight's voice certainly belied the fact that he was, indeed, scared....*
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*raised an eyebrow and after a pause to Voight* "no, it doesnt. y'just do it anyways though."
*There was no look of fear in her eyes as Cossie readied herself in the office above everyone else. Her dark storm gray eyes settled on the formori and then the drum its self. Already she was taking aim to be ready for the moment she needed to strike if it came anywhere near her. Daddy didn’t raise no fool*
*Voight took a deep breath and walked over to the drum. There was a ratchet on the lid, and he took that in hand and began to crank open the ring securing the drum head in place. It was rather loud in the darkness with eveyrone else standing around watching. A half a minute later he took the steel ring from around the lid he tossed it aside with a loud metallic *CLANG* - then began whacking the top until it popped loose and he was able to pull the lid completely off. This too he dropped to one side, and it glistened with thick red-black sludge in a few spots. The drums contents looked greasy and thick, like tar and wax. He looked around to Corrupts the Signal* Now what?
*Corrupts called out* wake it up! *and Voight started to turn back to the drum, but he was still not quite facing the drum when the contents burbled ever so softly and Voight froze.....*
*Dalton would clearly shift up to his crinos form standing back with the other gaiens.. Waiting to see what would happen as the fomori opened the drum.. *
*He knew what grand father thunder had told him.. So he watched as it came to pass*
Caitlin awaits quietly, watching everything with great attention. She took her place, claws at the ready as anticipation built up. (Resist Pain activated.)
*firing up Resist Pain, because he really doesn't feel like feeling what's probably coming*
*The second the drum opened Cossie had really expected to see something jump about and eat the face off of the formori she was sort of surprised when it had to be ‘woken up’. Tilting her head ot the side slightly she squinted her eyes slightly*
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(*staples boris to the chat*)
*shifted down to hispo, and kicked off resist pain himself*
*Voight looked around at the gaians. He swallowed, then took the back end of his wrench and went to poke at the sludge. JUST as the tool touched the drum though it's contents Erupted upward - the entire contents of the drum just exploded upward in a violent column - straight toward the roof like an oil well blowing out. The Fomori screamed and fell backward, his arm coated in the sludge to the elbow, and began to scream "OH SHIT THAT BURNS!!" Meanwhile, the sludge splattered all over the roof and clung for a second, then began to move....*
*waitage...and more waitage*
*Corrupts the Signal hefted the rifle and aimed up* Didn't see THAT coming.... *but he didn't fire yet. Voight continued to scream, and the sludge seemed to be running into a puddle on the roof over Voight...*
Caitlin would not take her eyes off the opening and when she saw what happened next, she couldn't help but to be surprised. The voice of her totem echoed in her head and she was glad that she had had the wisdom to choose well. This was where she belonged.
*There was the massive explosion she was looking for, her eyes shooting upwards to follow the sludge as it made it way to the ceiling and pooled above the formor.*
*Dalton watched that sludge as he now activated resist pain himself and with quick speed he would activate lunas armor*(which is base stamina plus survival diff 7)
*Her lips formed an o and a soft oooohhh passed from her lips. Her eyes locked on the dark matter, watching its every move. No other movements she made. Remaind at her Alpha's side opposite Adelyn, wating*
10/23/11 01:25:36 Dalton Fortman rolls 0 dice vs. diff of 6 to spends will power for resist pain : ,W : 1 successes
*The Silver Fangs did not act as a staccato of Gifts and Warforms began to pop among their peers like machinegun fire*
10/23/11 01:26:04 Dalton Fortman rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 7 to Lunas Armor : 3, 6, 10, 6, 2 : 1 successes
*Voight got to his feet, slinging as much of the sludge off as he could. The garou could all see his flesh turned angry red and his skin flayed off chemically in places, he was trying not to be DIRECTLY under that bane above him, and doing a good job. The bane ran and dripped down, and began to drip and wrap around one of the overhead flourescent fixtures, groaning as it did so, a long, deep, gurgling sound, like sickness given a voice. Then, suddenly, the light fixture buzzed loudly, popped, and the bane began to burn. Voight backed up further, but the bane was "looking" at the Fomori....*
*Rage shifts to is even more massive war form*
"Seems as though it isn't ignoring him or looking to him for instruction.."
*The Bane streaked downward at an angle, like it had lept. Voight shouted "SHIT!" and dodged as fast as he could - which he wasn't immediately engulfed by the burning mass, but it did splash enough that there were a half dozen small burning pools spread around the thing and one or two on Voight himself. The fomori began to back up quickly* LITTLE HELP! I'M NOT MADE OF NOMEX HERE!
Adelyn watched the movements of this foul, awful sludge with disdain. She took a quiet breath, on edge of that general feeling that this was about to get very bad very quick.
*Corrupts sighed in* I'm forced to admit that watching this does give me a perverse pleasure on some deep level....
*and tristan just looked at CTsfor a second eyebrow raised*
"We should really end it though Corrupts-rhya. It is not fair to torture him so when he was fairly niave."
*dalton could not help of thinkiing of gladior arenas of the past where criminals would be pitted against lions..*
"I'm with the fang. this ISN"T for our enjoyment.."
Caitlin didn't really care for the fate of that fomor. She was the first one to almos dsebowell him not too long ago, right after his capture. She wouldn't mind sticking a foot out to help him trip over either.
*quietly* But the theory is proven, right?
*Corrupts the Signal from above watched a few moments later as Voight broke into a full on sprint to stay away from the burning mass, which seemed to have "stood up" and began to lurch after him* Take the thing. *he said, and fired once, the bullet, however, didn't do a damn thing to the Bane* Okay, THAT didn't work...
*Cossie watched the Formor and sludge bane do there not so playful little dance on the floor below. Though the idea of how to get rid of the sludge once it was done with the formor had entered her mind. That could be bothersome*
(Okay. pause)
(inits from all who are fighting - post them here, do not forget form modifiers.)
*Dalton waited for the elders to give a order of some kind. He seemed content in his war form watching the thing below.. When the wyrm foe told them to take the thing... *(And paused)
*watched the bane having fought one of ike before shook his head* (paused)
(( 15 ))
(10+4dex+1crinosdex+3wits=18 on init)
(st can i pm?)
(it makes a difference on what i do)
(Go ahead anyone who needs to PM)
(( 9 base 7 ))
(Going on pack initiative here)
(7, base 6.... yeah... ><)
(kk)
( 15 b5 for our pack. )
(10b6)
(15b8)
(who we missing.)
(Tristan!)
(i think it's 15b7. i could be wrong. i'm not feeling so hot but i think that's it)
(i know it's not less.)
(Okay. here's the deal. I got a LOT of folks going in 15 so for the sake of my sanity 15 is just organized alphabetically (or close to it anyway) - I am posting the order, I will try to call for folks in turn so please help me out. Feel free to PM me if you got questions. Here's our order of declare: Caitlin, Cosette, Amara, Corrupts the Signal, Voight and the bane(s), Andy/Adelyn/Ashur/Chloe/Boris/Tristan, Dalton)
(Cait, declare please.)
(Attack.)
(( Declare: Cossie will aim and hold fire as the bane is not dirrected at her atm))
(Cait: attacking how and are you spending Rage?)
(Not this turn.)
(Sent my declare to you corrupts in pm afk real quick)
(Oh, sorry. Claws)
(Aight.)
(Amara!)
(heading down to the floor in crinos)
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(Corrupts the signal frowns, but stays in overwatch. He loads a single round into his rifle this turn, as in, a special round of some kind. Voight is trying to stay away from the flaming bane. The bane is very intent on Voight this turn though, and closing. okay, 15's are up. Start with Adelyn)
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( Rage Shift Crinos, Stab! )
(let me know when its my turn please)
(im working on my post and back)
(Andy!)
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(Andy? Ashur!)
[Declare: (Free Action: Pack Link Command to Attack the Bane sent to the Argent Pride to impress Corrupts the Signal) Rage Shift Hispo - Split Actions: Bite, Bite | Rage Actions: Bite, Bite]
((hold for now, shifting it to crinos.))
(Boris)
(Boris? Chloe)
(claw rage claw)
(Declare: Rage shift to Hispo, split attack bite/bite)
(Tristan!)
(check)
(going to be shifting, saying something, and throwing the contents of his flask which is water in this case on it)
(no idea the roll on the last bit)
(check mate. Dalton - declare and go!)
*Twists the Truth Raises his large crinos hands apart from one another.. He breathes in and focuses his spirtual essence (gnosis) on the personal connection he shares with his tribal totem, his pack totem.. The honor he had recived with there aid in bringing this weakness to light, in order to save the caren.. It was when he exhaled that large breath as his powerful crinos arms moved closer together at such a incredibly fast speed imitating lightning that a LARGE thunderous boom errupted around the dox.. In that moment the rage of the storms that have travled the face of gaia since before time seemed to echo though the very souls of allie and foe on more then a physical level but a spirtiual level as well.* (Thunder clap spend 1 gnosis all alies and foes must roll wp diff 8 failure leaves you stunned for 1 round botch leaves u stunned for a entire scene)
(okay, now, OBIVOUSLY you call can't be in range for that effect.
(2 suxx)
(to save against dalton)
(*facepalm*)
(yes cause its only 10 feet around him)
(o.o)
(So, it's Voight, the bane, and Tristan. Roll me WP tristan avoids the effects.)
(Because the rest of you are far enough back in initiative to NOT be within ten feet.)
(1 sux)
*Tristan, you are slightly startled by the huge roar, but it does nothing to you as you close to give your idea a shot.... (roll it)
*he shifted to crinos and stepped in, tossing the contents of it on it* (3 suxx to do so) *and speaking as he did so* "Somethign tells me fighting something on fire and made of oil ends badly. anybody know what the hell this things ban is becuase i'm pretty sure..i dont"
(all in garou speak there. should have posted that. sorry)
*And... water and oil don't mix, unfortunately, but it was a beautiful shot. The Bane didn't seem to impressed at Dalton's shouting or Tristin throwing a glass of water in it's face (A very James Bond thing to do) - no, this thing was still burning, and now it turned toward Dalton and Tristan and Voight, didn't seem to be much in it's sights anymore... it had a closer, more impressive foe in the form of the garou - but if nothing, this was very much verification of what they had been told.... the Polluted Ones only attack what's closest...* (AND Chloe, go!)
*She growls and leaps at the bane ignoring the flames and sinking her teeth into its oily mass*(First 5 succ to hit, 5 dmg, Second 3 suxx to hit and 5 succ dmg)
(nice damage) *chloe lept at the bane, almost *through* the bane, it was a burning mass of oily sludge at the moment, teeth sank in and blistered, the things taste was vile, wretched, it stung and what didn't char burned with acrid chemical taint, but the bane shrieked as it was set upon...* (roll me soak Chloe - two times. 3 for wyrm nastiness and 2 for fire.)
(BoRIS!)
(YAY boris!)
(2 soak for the first and 2 soAK FOR THE second sorry about the caps)
**stalked to bane slamed claws in the bane*( hit 5 suxx dam 4a Dam)
(no worries. You take 1 agg from the toxic nastiness it's made of, but other than singed fur and a nasty taste in your mouth, you shrug off the rest. Boris is up, after him Ashur, get ready.)
*Boris claws swept through the bane and fire and sludge flew. Claw and fang all were taking a toll on the vile creature, but it was tough.
(Boris soak me 3 Agg please)
*Ashur lunged at the creature in perfect sync with Chloe and Adelyn, all three of their forms contorting and changing into the various warbreeds. The snowy Hispo's massive jaws bit down into the flaming sludge, heedless of any damage it may do to him in the process* [Attack 1: 4 to Hit, 4 Agg Damage | Attack 2: 2 to Hit, 4 Agg Damage]
* the burning in fleash never seemed to cross the stone mask of face the huge garou* (soak 1 sux )
*Ashur flew at the thing, it was getting strung out now, peeled apart and stretched as it began to attack, but more so as it was flayed and turn and rent by claw and fang, and Ashur not the least among them as he tasted the vile putrid mess that was a Polluted One. (Gah. Okay. Boris took 2 Agg from the wyrm toxins. Also, Boris, my bad, please soak 2 from fire. Ashur, soak me 3 from toxins, 2 from fire.)
(Adelyn! Go!)
[3 n' 2]
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*Ashur, be it luck or stamina or just plain old stubbornness, refused to be harmed by flame or by chemical tonight....*
Adelyn shifted to Crinos and rushed forward with ferocity to introduce her blade into the strange creature, alongside her packmates. ( 4 successes to stab it and 5 successes for damage. : ) Almost as an afterthought and with a sharp rasp of her breath, she called out, "More banes are approaching!" A warning to all who might listen.
(Andy, go!. Adelyn, since you do not hit it with claw or fang, you don't have to soak for the toxins, but you DO have to soak me 2 for fire because you have to get close enough to melee with it and that means splattering, burning nastiness can still singe you up.!)
( 4 successes to soak! )
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*Adelyn's sword struck true, and her speed kept her out of harms way...* (Andy?)
(okay.... we'll come back to Andy. That means it's now to... Voight and the Bane! one moment.)
(If he does not post enough the chat freezes on him for some reason. *pointing at boris*)
(nod nod)
(I hate that*
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(andy, your up!)
*Pulling Voight the hell out of the way, and trying nto to yoink his arm out at the same time*
*The Bane lashed out, attempting to strike at those who had already attacked him, sheding burning bits of itself. Since it was not anchored by any particular form, it was unfortiantely very able to do so, but as it had soaked up a great deal of harm from the trueborn, it was weakened and it's attacks were.... pale...* ( Hits Dalton, Tristan, Chloe, misses Boris, hits Ashur. Each of your soak me 2 agg please except Boris obviously)
[Soaked 2]
10/23/11 02:26:36 Dalton Fortman rolls 7 dice vs. diff of 6 to Soak Stamina 3+3forcrinos+1lunasarmor 7 diff 6: 4, 4, 3, 8, 6, 5, 1 : 1 successes
(took 1 but have resist pain up which was noted earlier and had spent the wp for on the dr)
(saok 4)
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(i'm..trying to remember my form mod and failing utterly)
(....crinos sta is what? sorry. i dont hardly ever use that form
*Voight goes right past Andy, and circles around to grab the dented up 55 gallon drum lid (since he was running in circles mostly anyway), he turns back and actually - in an act of either sheer stupidity, unexpected bravery, or both, he proceeds to leap at the bane and tries to smother the flames by slapping at it with the drum lid.*
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[+3]
(crinos+3stam)
(4 suxx so soaked all)
(Okay, make note of your injuries. Next up is Amara!)
*Amara moved to the floor below and looked for the best opening.*
*The kinfolk still up in the office overlooking the floor below carefully took aim with her crossbow peering through a scope mounted on it waiting for the perfect moment to let her trigger finger fly. *
*Corrupts whispered to Cosette* hold on... we might get more company and right now it's too dangerous to shoot into that fight.... *he was watching through his own scope too though.* (CAIT! Go!)
(10/23/11 02:03:56 Caitlin Angelis rolls 7 dice vs. diff of 6 to Dex+Brawl: 10, 1, 7, 9, 3, 2, 2 : 2 successes / 10/23/11 02:05:00 Caitlin Angelis rolls 11 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage: 5, 1, 10, 9, 6, 8, 3, 10, 2, 6, 8, 2, 7 : 7 successes (10s Rerolled)) Caitlin took position with deadly determination after the unexpected sound of thunder that nearly took her wind and made her pause but not this time at least, not a sound escaping her as her claws sliced the oily mass, wanting to annihilate it as quickly and efficiently as possible, the stories and warnings she heard clear in her mind as well as her own totem's message.
(good thing i saved my post.)
*The Bane was... well, it wasn't quite devoid of life, but the sludge on the floor was, by the time the trueborn had had their way with it, moving like coolish jelly, voight was actually putting it *out* in his furious attempt at beating it down with the steel drum head, and the violence seemed to be over for a few seconds, but then as Adelyn had said, more banes were coming, and the room began to fill with a low, thrumming sound - like a distant train or roaring furnace, and it was growing.....*
*Tristan paused, ears twitching towards the sound* ~gs~ Oh goodie...PL told ya.
PL I recall agreeing with you.
*Corrupts the Signal narrowed his eyes* Cosette.... if this gets ugly you stay *behind* me until we can ge tyou out of here, otherwise, stay frosty....
(You have one round's worth of free actions if anyone wants toa ctivate further gifts, use mothers touch, ready an action, et cetera.)
(activating Resist Pain!)
~ws~ Hmm...company's coming. And me without my good clothes...*She licks her lips and then winces* Never gonna get this taste out of my mouth for years...
(activating master of fire, shifting back down to hispo since it's gonna be just claw fight and i'm better in that form)
*Nuzzling his stained muzzle into his shoulder, he began to back up and barked an order for the rest of the Argent Pride to follow. He was pointedly putting a bit of distance between himself and the Thunder Clapping Shadow Lord*
(hold on looking up an action)
(Holding on.)
(Bracing for the next wave and activating Master of fire. and just attacking and one rage. Since I declare first anyway.)
*She heard that very strange noise, listening to Corrupts the Signal she nodded but didn't move from her ready state* As you wish Corrupts the Signal-rhya
(need banes wits plus 4 please)
*She moved back with her packmates,ears twitching and head turnign some as she looked around.*
Adelyn holds true to the pack formation and follows Ashur's lead in gaining some distance.
*The Silver Fangs were making certain that they remained where Corrupts the Signal could see them, as though they were aiming to impress the ranked Glass Walker*
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(pack tatic with boris on my roll ty)
(ok)
*The air grew thicker with that buzz, and when they came it was like something out of a good horror movie, only it was real. An even 12 small flying creatures, like the ugliest, most evil birds you have ever seen and made of smog and blackest ash and smoke, they literally flew from the shadows in the corners and began to swarm and flap toward you. They were small things, the size of a large cat, with wide black wings and as they flew they left behind them a thick rancid trail of smoke and dust, and their faces were like black leathery skin with long curved wicked sharp beaks of blackest ebony and red eyes like two tiny coals in their faces. Malignant, vicious, hate-filled eyes.... and they did not look like they wanted to watch you clean up Voight, they all looked like they wanted nothing but to destroy each and every one of you as they began to turn and wheel closer.*
(are these the same kind of thing?)
(no, no this is something entirely else.)
*Corrupts the signal blinked* Whaaaat thhhheeeee fuuuuuuu....
-gs- "Flying monkeys?"
~ht~ Oh, that ain't right...*a staff appearing in his hands*
(Monkeys? no, no they looked a lot meaner and nastier than that.... Okay guys. init once more: Caitlin, Cosette, Amara, Corrupts the Signal, Voight and the bane(s), Adelyn/Andy/Ashur/Boris/Chloe/Tristan, Dalton)
(13b6)
(oops)
(okay. Actions start with Caitlin who already declared! So. Cosette!)
(( Shoot at a flying bird bane thing! ))
(claw/claw 1 rage claw)
(Corrupts is shooting. Voight bashes the Polluted one one more time, then looks up and holds up the 55 gallon drum lid like a shield and looks for something to use as a weapon. Adelyn!)
.
( Slash/Slash at the nearest monstrous-flying creature! )
(andy!)
((doing cute staff- thing, basically trying to knock two of them out of the air if possible.))
(Ashur)
[Declare: Activate Lambent Flame - Split Actions Bite/Bite/Bite/Bite w/WP]
(Boris!)
(Pact tatic: Taunt Dalton+Boris spend wp on roll suxs are accumulated together Manipulaiton Plus intimidation opponents loose 1 dice for every 2 suxxs on its next action. at difficulty 5 spend 1 rage for another action 10/23/11 02:48:48 Dalton Fortman rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 5 to Manipulation + Intimidation Difficulty 5: 8, 1, 4, 3, 7 ,W : 2 successes Then Boris Rolled 10/23/11 02:49:31 Borislav Matrosov rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 5 to intim min (pack tack): 7, 9, 9, 9, 4 : 4 successes So banes are at minus 3 dice to all there actions! )
(opps yeah i said boris was rollin with me sorry ot have jumped the gun on that)
(Chloe?)
~ws~ Weird... and yet, freeeaakky...cool. (Declare: Split bite/bite on the closest bane)
(Tristan)
(At risk of looking repetitive. based on the int/cos roll, going for the sprinkler system)
(or wits wyrmlore. whatever. whichever ir olled. we know what i'm saying)
(And Dalton. You guys rolled, describe what happens)
*Daltons eyes looked to boris as a silent form of communication and the two shadow lords moved in unicine as they snarled and growled and taunted the banes.. The figures of these two large crinos shadow lords covered in that mindnight fur seemed to transend any other fear or concearn one might have had in there life. They moved like a single unit with a single purpose and the dedication was only matched by the snapping of large crinos jaws the flicker of taunting claws reaching for the enemys hide with the promise of destruction in there wake. * (pack taunt total 6 suxxs they are minus 3 dice to there actions rolls can be seen above sorry about that early post Dalton has also spent a rage if you notice in the prior post for a second action if these banes last that long)
*banes began to shriek and dive at the garou, enraged and taking risks, as Dalton and Boris began to agitate them. They were anything but pleasant to begin with, now they swept low and back and forth, the air was growing thick with soot and dust and smoke, it was begining to get highly anoying and soon would become downright unpleasant....* (tristan!!)
(..i have no idea what you roll for a sprinkler system)
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((Just to pre-complain about the DR... 10/23/11 02:59:33 Ashur Morningkill rolls 12 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage: 5, 1, 2, 2, 6, 4, 7, 1, 8, 3, 1, 2 : Failed - WTF 1's?))
((someone remind me to look at it again when i'm not in a scene code wise)
(i meant to last week and i'm not doing it mid scene)
((Ffffffffffff 10/23/11 03:00:34 Ashur Morningkill rolls 9 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage: 8, 3, 5, 1, 6, 4, 1, 3, 4 : Failed ))
(*snicker* Gonna keep them rolls?)
[Yeah. Sometimes you're flush, sometimes you're bust. You can't look good every round of combat.]
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(*Flexes* One second guys, sorting something out.)
(hang tight, we have a ghost.)
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(okay. One second we've got this sorted and the ghost has been resurrected.)
(5 suxx) *lobbed his staff up towards the part of the sprinkler system he could see as if it was a damn spear, fully well intending to knock it as hard as he could and set it off*
*CLANG....* There was a loud metallic thwack, and a dribble of water... craaaap.... there was no pressure in the system! Then Voight yelled something intelligible and turned and ran like a scalded ass ape* I NEED SOMEONE STRONG!!!! *and he was sprinting for the out-side wall of the warehouse as fast as he could go while the bane's began to swoop down to attack the now retreating (or was he?) bane....*
(Er... FOMORI)
(Chloe!)
*Once more leaping forwards and letting her jaws snap at the nearest foe* (6 to hit, 7dmg; 3 to hit, 5 dmg)
*muttered something under his breath about karma and luck and his amount of it in this universe*
*Chloe grabbed one of the banes, these were small, and split it in two without much effort. The thing shrieked, then went silent and limp in her mouth with the second shake of her head. It was like biting a burnt piece of charcoal, filling her mouth with the taste of ash and smoke, like eating an ash tray's contents....*
(boris helps Dalton fuck with the banes. Boris, did you spend a rage? and Ashur!)
*She practically vomited the thing out of her mouth and sneezed and coughed, hacking and spitting*
*Flinging himself at one of the soaring Banes, Ashur evidently met with an off day as his his attacks either went wide or missed entirely* [Attack 1: 4 to hit... 0 damage || Attack 2: Botch to hit (*wtf on a diff 4 roll?*)... 0 damage || Attack 3: 2 to hit... 4 to damage || Attack 4: 1 to hit... 0 damage - net total, a botch and 4 damage]
*Ashur's first shot his home, then he went to hit the bane a second time and when he grasped at it he instead knocked it - hard - into his pack mate Adelyn's side. A second shot though, and he had the squirming Bane pinned - and it was not going to take a lot more to kill....*
(andy! (sorry for the delay there)
(andy?)
(Adelyn, we'll come back to Andy.)
Those sounds she'd heard from across the gauntlet proving accurate, her eyes turned to the multitude of banes in quiet alarm turned determination. She reached out to slash the nearest one with two quick strikes despite the bane that Ashur sent slamming against her. ( Slash 1: 2 successes, 5 damage. Slash 2: 3 successes, 3 damage.)
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*Annndy...whiffs. Twice. Apparently the staff-in-crinos is not his forte, or these little fucks move fast. Snorts at himself and follows Voight*
((Ahem. Shootout. Hockey. Priorities, y'know?))
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*And the second slash from Adelyn drops the bane neatly into a smoking, fading pile in front of her as she swats it out of the air with a growling mewling groan, and the creature dies pitifully among the sludge on the ground....*
(my turn.. MWUAHAHAHA!)
(>.<)
( Runrunrun! )
((All attacks against the glowy Ashur at +1 Diff. >_>))
(Okay, Tristan, Chloe, each of you soak 1 agg.) *Banes darted in and around, striking from behind with razor sharp beaks that smelled of fire and cinder - they plucked at hair and fur, missing more often than connecting in their irritated state thanks to the Shadow Lords, but they did draw blood... (Chloe, Tristan, soak 1 agg each.)
*Voight ran as fat as he could, arms waving over his head. The bane didn't get a good shot, but it hit his arm, the right one that was raw and bloody and looked horrible no thanks to the sludge's attack....*
(soaked 2)
(soaked 2)
(and another 2 soaked)
(I have a rage round waiting)
(Good! Luckily these things are operating at a deficit and the DR is loving on you guys. That brings us to Voight) *The fomori came to a shriking halt at the wall where a huge red standpipe was secured to the wall and he began to try and free the chain from around the valve.....*
*Let me known when to roll it*
(Next is Amara!)
*Amara picked out one of the banes and swiped her claws at it twice, one hit its mark and ripped into the small form well but the other missed entirely. (4 to hit/4 agg dmg) (failed second) (10/23/11 02:55:49 Amara Manwarring rolls 3 dice vs. diff of 6 to claw 2: 2, 5, 3 : Failed |10/23/11 02:55:41 Amara Manwarring rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 6 to claw 1: 8, 7, 9, 8 : 4 successes |10/23/11 02:56:07 Amara Manwarring rolls 8 dice vs. diff of 6 to dmg: 6, 5, 7, 2, 7, 1, 10, 9 : 4 successes )
(Then Cosette, and Cait)
*Cossie waited till she had one of the banes in her sights, the one that just so happen to be chasing the formor. With a slight narrowing of her eyes she pulled the trigger on her crossbow letting it fly at her intended target hoping to pluck one of the damn birds right out of the sky, and make big daddy Dalton and badass Boris proud of her* (( 2 Success to hit and 5 damage dealt )) *With quick glance up to see if she hit Cossie noticed what Vigor was going for a big red pipe* "He's going for the water system, that big red pipe. Can you hit it?"
Caitlin rushes to the closest of the incredibly ugly and malicious creatures, sinking her claws on it with a roar fueling her whole body. There was nothing but the enemy and the realization that failure was not an option. Everything she loved and cared for depended on their success and she would be damned if she would allow harm to befall her home and loved ones. (10/23/11 02:50:40 Caitlin Angelis rolls 7 dice vs. diff of 6 to Dex+Brawl: 4, 9, 8, 10, 8, 9, 4 : 5 successes / 10/23/11 02:51:31 Caitlin Angelis rolls 15 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage: 2, 5, 2, 3, 5, 2, 4, 10, 9, 10, 7, 1, 2, 5, 2, 2, 10, 3 : 4 successes (10s Rerolled) I also have a rage action.)
*Amara lashed out, the little Philodox was aparently intent on making an impression as she siezed a bane and wrenched it fron the air. Meanwile, Cosette aimed and let fly. Tristan was rushing up behing Voight when the quarrel struck the bane above the two of them sqaure in the center of it's chest and the bird spn and flopped, falling from the sky, it was not dead, but it would be very shortly, as it couldn't fly and it certainly wasn't going to heal... then Caitlin rushed to defend her allies, and tore into the banes. Dust and smoke and bitter fumes were begining to fillthe air as each bane shed pollution and smog behind it faster and faster in their frenzy and each death brought forth from their bodies the nasty dirty filth from which they were made....*
(Rage actions! Dalton, hit it.)
(awesome is anything left alive sir?)
*Corrupts the signal looked where Cosette was, and smiled* No, but I can make sure it rains a lot. *he raised his rifle toward the cieling and began to pick off the individual sprinkler heads.* (yes - there's easily another ten Banes on the wing Dalton)
(i thought there wasn't water pressure?)
(Tristan. The big red pipe in front of you, the one Voight saw and ran at? It's the water main. It's chained shut. :-) )
(ohhhh.)
((Wreck that chains' day!))
(quesiton in pms corrupts)
(Voight was a contractor, as soon as he saw what Tristan did, he realized the garou wanted water, and he's been chained in here for weeks, he knew precisely where the main was, he's been *staring* at it for weeks!_
(Okay. Dalton has rage action, who else? Get 'em ready guys. )
(I have one)
(cait, go with it!)
(10/23/11 03:29:26 Caitlin Angelis rolls 7 dice vs. diff of 6 to Dex+Brawl: 5, 7, 2, 1, 9, 5, 7 : 2 successes / 10/23/11 03:30:15 Caitlin Angelis rolls 12 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage: 6, 10, 6, 7, 6, 9, 4, 6, 8, 2, 7, 8, 9 : 11 successes (10s Rerolled)) Caitlin didn't stop. She just couldn't until each one of them creatures was nothing but a pile of blood and goo ont he floor. She was in the thick of it so the others who stood behind worked their own skills to help end this threat. Caitlin was now a black blur of deadly efficiency, tearing apart everything in her path and leaving only the destroyed remains of her foes behind.
(rage action 4 to hit, 3agg) *Amara was intent on killing as many of these little bats as she could, and with her rage actions showed that as well it seemed.*
*Dalton had shown his skill in intimidation against the enemy, the sword then moved with precice acuraccy a flash of silvery glint from the blade as it swiped at the cockles of the nearest bane (cockles just flavor tex) Hitting its mark and hopefully brnging it down*
10/23/11 03:33:54 Dalton Fortman rolls 11 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage strength 3+4+2suxs+2sword Leathal: 6, 9, 3, 8, 2, 7, 4, 2, 2, 3, 8 : 5 successes
10/23/11 03:33:12 Dalton Fortman rolls 8 dice vs. diff of 6 to Slash Sword to Bane dex 4 +1crinosdex+3melee: 5, 1, 6, 9, 5, 9, 8, 3 : 3 successes
(5 lethal)
*Amara didn't manage to drop another one, not quite, but she batted it out of the air, and there it stood with it's wings spread wide and it's head down and forward, looking to peck her eyes out. caitlin, for her part, DECIMATED the one she hit, striking with such fury it literally exploded into a yellow-black clooud of rank airborn debris before her very eyes. Dalton for his part bought his sword to bear, blasting apart the vile creature he struck, striking twice rapidly and with lethal accurace, cutting it apart mid air to crash onto the cement floor where the ash and soot and sludge was getting thick indeed....*
(Any other rage actions?)
(The player here threw his laptop in a rage at botching an attack and failing two damage rolls. That was a rage-filled action.)
(Laughs*)
(... Ashur. no throwing lap tops. They are not cheap.)
(End of the round, the banes are all kinds of pissed off, worked up by the shadow lords, and swooping and diving fast and furiously, the air is so thick with ash and soot and smoke that everyone is at a +1 dif to every roll now, you can hardly breath in here. (Except Cosette and CtS who are high above the fray - for one more round anyway. initiatives are: Caitlin, Cosette, Amara, Corrupts the Signal, Voight and the bane(s), Adelyn/Andy/Ashur/Boris/Chloe/Tristan, Dalton)
(Attack - Spend Rage.)
(Voight and Tristan are trying to get the standpipe flowing. CtS is actively shooting out sprinkler heads. Banes are all attacking this round. Cosette, declare!)
(( Switching out crossbow for the gun CtS gave her, some words and marvel))
(claw/claw - 1 rage claw)
(Voight is heaving on the valve. Adelyn)
( Slash/Slash at the next nearest winged bane. )
(andy)
((Backing up Tristan and checking to see if Voight's dying or what))
(ashur)
(Declare: Bite/Bite/Bite/Bite w/WP)
(Voight is hurt, but he's not fatally wounded)
(Boris)
(Claw rage claw rage claw rage claw)
(Split bite/bite)
(Tristan)
(trying to break that chain)
(Dalton)
(and go!)
*Slash/Slash Rage!*
(Roll it!)
(Tristan, prep your post. also, chloe, go ahead and roll it up and get ready to post.)
(leath 3 and 5 damage)
10/23/11 03:48:38 Dalton Fortman rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 7 to Slash Sword to Bane dex 4 +1crinosdex+3melee-2for1stsplit=6+1diff: 9, 6, 4, 3, 4, 9 : 2 successes then damage 10/23/11 03:49:41 Dalton Fortman rolls 10 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage slash 1strength 3+4+1suxs+2sword Leathal: 5, 6, 4, 10, 2, 8, 8, 1, 5, 5 : 3 successes then second slash10/23/11 03:50:09 Dalton Fortman rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 7 to Second split 5 dice slash with sword diff +1: 5, 7, 9, 9, 4 : 3 successes then second damage 10/23/11 03:50:27 Dalton Fortman rolls 11 dice vs. diff of 6 to Damage: 4, 1, 9, 7, 2, 10, 9, 2, 6, 4, 7 : 5 successes
(note that was my split i still have a rage action in reserves)
*Dalton dragged one of the fast little bastards clear out of the air, rending it viciously as he did and leaving in his hands nothing but a pile of dank ash and rotting carbon black, the bane died so fast it didn't know it was dead.....* (tristan)
(heads up. I'm going to be finishing and hopping off fast. I intend to hold a follow up scene tomorrow as I am basically past my bed time. ;-) I hope you all can make it tomorrow for that. I'll be on for a while so people can revisit the aftermath.)
*Tristan took ahold of the chain in his teeth, and after a few tugs that didnt seem to break it, apparently decided that he had had enough of this nonsense and he damn sure was not going home to say he got bested by a stupid chain. he dug his claws into the floor and kept pulling backwards till the creaking of metal was heard and the links then gave way and snapped*
(okay)
*Snarling she leaps at one of the smoky icky birdy thingys and rips it from the air and throttles it in her mouth before spiting it out when she was certain it was dead. Once more coughing and hacking and sneezing at the lack of air building up and the disgusting crap in her mouth. * ~ws~ Listerine...anyone...please...uuggghh....(3 to hit-5dmg; 1 to hit-3dmg)
*Voight looooooked at Tristan - who had just basically bitten the chain in half, then turned back and without paying attention to anything began to heave the valve open - the rusty mechanism was slowly beinging to open as meanwhile Chloe tore a bane in half, choking and coughing through she may be....* (Boris, kill some shit.)
(After Boris is Ashur. If you must throw the laptop make sure you hit a bane with it.)
*with huge massive arm he strikes out of the closest bane ripping his claws though it* ( Hit 1 suxx 6agg)