09-12-2013, 11:49 AM
Vee is not there, so any speculation on what words the elder Tzimisce might offer to the Lasombra and the Brujah is a pointless venture. When the other two finally leave behind the bright red local vehicle which may or may not smell like its previous owners and may or may not have some sort of tracking device - care of automobile makers catering to their paranoid clientele - they find William seated all the way in the back, and his Sire seated on the floor, the spine taken from a still living werewolf stretched out along the aisle. William's apology, said to the three of them or to the bus or to Vee, is answered with a quiet, "Hm." Sometimes, lessons must be learned the hard way.
When the bus rumbles to life again, Vee looks up at Flood and smiles. "Flood, darling, I'm feeling a bit peckish. Any chance we can stop for a bite along the way?" Like the level of mind paid to the flat and the fight is the same, which is to say: not very much if any at all. Even though now Vee's hair is a little mussed and Vee's clothes are a little bloody. They're about to get a little bloodier.
Running a hand along that perfect column of bone and cord, Vee says without looking up, "It was good thinking sending the second one scurrying. One of us might have gotten hurt otherwise." Vee does not suggest one of them might have died the true death, because Vee does not believe such a thing was a possibility. Three Sabbat and one in the making against two werewolves...to the Tzimisce the odds were stacked drastically in their favor.
Still not looking up, Vee says, "But if you do something that threatens myself or my childe again you will regret it." There is no menace to the words, no malice, no threat. Vee does not issue threats, only results. Some of those results are stretched out on the aisle. Some are stowed beneath the bus.
Finally, Vee looks up, but it is not to the Lasombra behind the wheel or to the Brujah. It's to the other Tzimisce. Vee's angelic face is lit with a smile. "Watch closely, pet. I'm going to show you something awesome." Turning back to the bones, Vee sets about making them into a weapon.
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niko @ 11:10AM
[int+occult diff 8 per ST]
Roll: 6 d10 TN8 (1, 4, 5, 5, 6, 10) ( success x 1 ) VALID
Samael @ 11:11AM
Witness!
niko @ 11:12AM
Thanks!
niko @ 11:23AM
[-1 BP bonecrafting: AW WHIP IT, diff 7 because it really can't be that hard to turn a spine into a whip, can it? dropping a WP]
Roll: 7 d10 TN7 (1, 2, 2, 4, 9, 10, 10) ( success x 4 ) [WP] VALID
niko @ 11:23AM
[AW YEA 6 SUXX *fistpump*]
Samael @ 11:23AM
Witnessed!
niko @ 11:24AM
Thanks!
When the bus rumbles to life again, Vee looks up at Flood and smiles. "Flood, darling, I'm feeling a bit peckish. Any chance we can stop for a bite along the way?" Like the level of mind paid to the flat and the fight is the same, which is to say: not very much if any at all. Even though now Vee's hair is a little mussed and Vee's clothes are a little bloody. They're about to get a little bloodier.
Running a hand along that perfect column of bone and cord, Vee says without looking up, "It was good thinking sending the second one scurrying. One of us might have gotten hurt otherwise." Vee does not suggest one of them might have died the true death, because Vee does not believe such a thing was a possibility. Three Sabbat and one in the making against two werewolves...to the Tzimisce the odds were stacked drastically in their favor.
Still not looking up, Vee says, "But if you do something that threatens myself or my childe again you will regret it." There is no menace to the words, no malice, no threat. Vee does not issue threats, only results. Some of those results are stretched out on the aisle. Some are stowed beneath the bus.
Finally, Vee looks up, but it is not to the Lasombra behind the wheel or to the Brujah. It's to the other Tzimisce. Vee's angelic face is lit with a smile. "Watch closely, pet. I'm going to show you something awesome." Turning back to the bones, Vee sets about making them into a weapon.
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niko @ 11:10AM
[int+occult diff 8 per ST]
Roll: 6 d10 TN8 (1, 4, 5, 5, 6, 10) ( success x 1 ) VALID
Samael @ 11:11AM
Witness!
niko @ 11:12AM
Thanks!
niko @ 11:23AM
[-1 BP bonecrafting: AW WHIP IT, diff 7 because it really can't be that hard to turn a spine into a whip, can it? dropping a WP]
Roll: 7 d10 TN7 (1, 2, 2, 4, 9, 10, 10) ( success x 4 ) [WP] VALID
niko @ 11:23AM
[AW YEA 6 SUXX *fistpump*]
Samael @ 11:23AM
Witnessed!
niko @ 11:24AM
Thanks!