Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:09:11 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:10:20 PM)
(( Mind if we pick up where we left off?
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:11:05 PM)
(( Where we were last, you posted about revealing the Scary Beast! *shudders*, and I was gonna post when we had to end the scene
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:11:52 PM)
(( post up...))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:12:03 PM)
(( if you remember what he was gonna say ))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:12:10 PM)
(( I THINK I do . . .
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:12:18 PM)
*Ben stayed perfectly still as she began instructing, noting every word.* "So it's about the Beast . . . I wasn't sure where it came from. Interesting." *To her question, he rocked his head left and right somewhat nervously.* "Well . . . to be honest, no." *He scratched his knee a little.*
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:12:25 PM)
(( >.> :)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:12:50 PM)
(( wait to be honest no in regards to what else ))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:12:53 PM)
(( Question being, have you ever seen Presence 2 used
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:13:02 PM)
(( oh okay cool thank you))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:15:19 PM)
"Would you like to?" She asked...and watched him.. looking around the room.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:16:11 PM)
(( whats yer wits and courage))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:16:18 PM)
(( 7
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:17:12 PM)
*Ben puffed his chest just a little bit, but exhaled and said.* "Not really, Ms.DeCuir, but I should." *He winced slightly.*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:22:28 PM)
She didn't really want to terrify him.. her mouth twisted and she turned glaring at him projecting every ounce of inciting fear she could. She might have gone overboard.. fangs extended the hiss seemed to snake into his brain and rattle there.....golden eyes blazed almost infernal. (( oh god so so sorry.. thought I would get shit rolls ))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:22:30 PM)
05/18/11 20:19:15 Amaryllis DeCuir rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 7 to Dread Gaze Ben: 8, 8, 5, 3, 9, 10 : 4 successes
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:23:18 PM)
(( hahaha
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:23:28 PM)
(( didja you know you pull your successes ahead of time?
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:23:40 PM)
(( nope... whats that mean??))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:23:49 PM)
(( I've never taught anyone before LOL ))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:24:04 PM)
(( IF you wanted, you could say, "no more than 2", and no matter how hardcore you roll, it would be a 2, or less
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:24:24 PM)
(( When you have like 8 dice to do stuff, it suddenly becomes important, hehe
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:24:24 PM)
(( oh... well.... I didn't know.. LMAO))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:27:32 PM)
*Benjamin screams at the demonic presence now before him, seeing phantasms of black smoke in his vision. Falling unceremoniously out of his chair, the terrified young man bolted to the door, scratching at the steel in a vain attempt to bring it down. Periodically looking over his shoulder with wild green eyes, Ben began tearing at the walls just next to it, marking up the wallpaper with vicious determination.*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:30:32 PM)
Rylie backed off...stumbling at his reaction eyes widening in shock... she really hadn't meant to freak him that badly. Her eyes glanced around for something anything she could use to subdue him... suddenly herself terrified....of what he might do to her, to get away.
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:31:08 PM)
(( haha
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:31:36 PM)
Her voice was mellow... and she tried.. "Ben... Ben... its okay... its me.. its Rylie..." She crooned it softly backing as far away from him as the room allowed.
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:31:40 PM)
(( OMG
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:31:51 PM)
05/18/11 20:31:34 Benjamin Wey rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 8 to Willpower out of SCARY!: 1, 5, 4, 6, 7, 3 : Botch!
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:32:23 PM)
(( -hides-))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:33:47 PM)
(( The STs already noticed
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:33:49 PM)
(( oh god
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:33:52 PM)
(( LOL ))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:33:56 PM)
(( -hugs- ))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:38:37 PM)
(( I can't find it anywhere in the book
Menthril (May 18, 2011 4:41:08 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:41:13 PM)
*Ben continued to cry in the corner, slamming fists into the wall repeatedly, blood flowing freely from battered knuckles.*
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:41:31 PM)
(( at least, I can see that being the case
Menthril (May 18, 2011 4:41:35 PM)
(Alright here is what we ST's have come up with)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:41:41 PM)
Rylie grabbed a chair, and held it in front of her as she watched him miserably, knowing she would not be able to help him as he saw her as the object of his abject fear. FUCK... her mind raced... what could she do... she could try and knock him out she supposed... she looked at the chair and then back at the raving mad Malkavian unsure what to do... and scared to speak for freaking him out further.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:42:06 PM)
(( awesome.. whats up LOL and I feel like crap.. so sorry ))
Menthril (May 18, 2011 4:42:43 PM)
(after talking with Del about it Ben... we can't see how your botched WP would not result in you frenzying)
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:43:01 PM)
(( fair enough.
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:43:51 PM)
(( this could get interesting QUICK.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:43:59 PM)
(( -noddles-
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:44:37 PM)
(( FEAR MY STRENGTH 1!!!!
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:44:47 PM)
(( oh thank god... just got Strength 2 ))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:44:51 PM)
(( LMAO))
Menthril (May 18, 2011 4:44:55 PM)
(so .... )
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:45:07 PM)
(( so! Wanna play Ben, Menthril?
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:45:11 PM)
(( heeh
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:47:14 PM)
(( so, I have to say this: I shoulda taught you Demen 1 FIRST.
Menthril (May 18, 2011 4:47:23 PM)
(lol))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:47:27 PM)
(( agreed))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:47:42 PM)
(( mister.. hey teach me dread gaze first ))
Menthril (May 18, 2011 4:50:21 PM)
*Ben was ripping at the walls and beating against them.. he was ripping away the soundproof padding on the walls in his attempt to get away from the woman who has manifested every fear he has ever had in the world. His vestigages of control slipping away fast tried to steel his will against the effects she was having on him... but his mind was too far gone and his baser insticints kicked in and his mind was no longer his own his actions no longer controled by the studied mind of the Malkavian now it was just the Beast that drove him*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 4:55:38 PM)
Rylie stared horrified watching him flip the fuck out. She knew it was bad, knew it could get worse, for both of them... and she backed up further trying to make herself smaller and less threatening... which was probably impossible given the effects of the Presence. She looked around, for something other than the chair, and lifted it to crash it over his head. (( what am I rolling for that Mr. Menth ))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:59:15 PM)
(( . . . thanks a lot
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 4:59:20 PM)
(( :)
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:00:10 PM)
*His mind was still controlled by that over-riding fear of Rylie and those eyes... those baleful eyes that pierced deep into the mind of hte Malkvian and caused it to snap... those eyes would haunt him for a very long time... he turned and ran launching himself at the glass window as he tried to get away from her and he smashed through it running screaming down the hallways... most people were fast enough to get the hell out of the way and as he burst around a corner and charging the front door as a wailing banshee he crashed out the front doors getting away from those Eyes... the pierced him and haunted him... he couldn't shake them... bursting through the doors he ran right into a man.... his fragile mind not comprehending that it was an accident took it as an attack and Ben ripped into the man... his clawed hands ripped the guy apart his fangs tore out his throat. Then he was off running once again down the streets through the alleyways.*
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:00:15 PM)
(ah it fit)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:01:41 PM)
She dropped the chair and ran after him.....skidding to a halt at the sight of the man laying there in pieces.....her lip trembled.. she felt fucking HORRIBLE.
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:05:21 PM)
05/18/11 21:05:08 Amaryllis DeCuir rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 4 to Self Control because thats a shitload of a bloody mess: 9, 10, 2, 1 ,W: 2 successes
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:12:06 PM)
*blood poured from the many wounds from Ben had inflicted with his hands.. large spurts of blood shot out the guys neck from the gaping whole that was ripped there... bubbles from where his trachea used to be... the man's eyes were wide with the knowledge that he was dead... he was drowning in his own blood and blood pooled everywhere around the guy.... people who had been too far away before were now coming closer after the mad man disappeared and where gasping in horror. The sounds of sirens rang in the night. Ben though wasn't staying he was running away from those Eyes... he ran and ran eventually he was far enough away and his mind slowly started to reassert it's control over the Beast that resided inside him and when he awoke from the Dream of what had happened he was in a dark alley probably two miles from his Music Studio his clothes were covered in blood and his fractured memory of the events wouldn't let him remember how he got it.. or who's it was... the last thing he remembered was Rylie and him
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:14:36 PM)
agreeing to teach each other... She started the teaching and those EYES flashed in Ben's mind and the Beast reared it's ugly head again and tried to claw it way through Ben's tenious hold over it... but through sheer desperation he held check to the Beast.. his control was fragile and would easily break if he didn't get to safety and get these blood soaked clothes off soon... the smell of the blood all over him threatened that thin control but he held it in check, knowing he was barely holding on*
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:16:58 PM)
Rylie moved as well... getting out of sight of those that were coming closer. She needed to get away...before she was pegged as the culprit.
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 5:23:01 PM)
*He looked down at his shaking, bloody fingers and healed whatever he could. The race had consumed him, and those haunting eyes held their steady gaze over his motions. Shuddering, Ben gathered his bearings, looking down at what was left of him. What a mess. Using what he knew of the streets, Ben raced to get home, using every dark street he knew of to do so.*
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 5:24:08 PM)
(( So Amaryllis . . . raincheck?
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:24:32 PM)
(Alright guys... need me for anything else?)
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:24:32 PM)
(( LMAO... dementation first next time and yes ))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:24:36 PM)
(( nope))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 5:24:47 PM)
(( Nope; thanks Menthril!
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:25:05 PM)
(( totaly giving you googly eyes IC fo life now Ben))
Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:25:08 PM)
(( LMAO ))
Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 5:25:15 PM)
(( haha
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:25:22 PM)
(well I have to say... it was an interesting course of events)
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:25:42 PM)
(if you need me for anything else just hollar)
Menthril (May 18, 2011 5:25:45 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (May 18, 2011 5:25:55 PM)
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Benjamin Wey (May 18, 2011 5:28:02 PM)
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