04-16-2014, 09:11 AM
The night passes with all the restlessness one can imagine.
Small skirmishes break out here and there.
One particularly notable showdown taks place between a small coterie of Nosferatu loyalist of the Camarilla and a pack of mostly Panders set upon burning them out of their sewers. The Sabbat are found dismembered, innards and skull interiors eaten out by the hundred thousand bites of countless rodents, by the time the Sheriff is able to arrive and the rest of their bodies begin to decay. Narcisa curses about there being no prisoners left for questioning and the Nosferatu give her the results of their unorthodox interrogation-by-buffet.
A gang of ghouls, the same Brazilian thugs left with their noses bloodied by the police raids following the suspected Sabbat car bombing and now strengthened by their Sabbat benefactor's vitae, begin pushing back against the police patrolling their streets. Their turf. Their territory. It starts off with pot shots from rooftops at undercover cruisers and ends after three firefights with a high speed chase. A patrolman is dragged behind the car by chains in the style of a public lynching. Few officers take to the streets after seeing their comrade put in a body bag. Reports will say he choked to death after being force fed hollow point bullets.
Narcisa begins to put out feelers. Gui makes a show of browbeating younger Sabbat in Elysium, knowing word will get around and his intentions with it. Both are marshaling warriors for a renewed offensive if this loosening of their kind's nocturnal restrictions will continue.
And the next night? Vampires again find themselves waking a mere moment after the light of day dies.
Small skirmishes break out here and there.
One particularly notable showdown taks place between a small coterie of Nosferatu loyalist of the Camarilla and a pack of mostly Panders set upon burning them out of their sewers. The Sabbat are found dismembered, innards and skull interiors eaten out by the hundred thousand bites of countless rodents, by the time the Sheriff is able to arrive and the rest of their bodies begin to decay. Narcisa curses about there being no prisoners left for questioning and the Nosferatu give her the results of their unorthodox interrogation-by-buffet.
A gang of ghouls, the same Brazilian thugs left with their noses bloodied by the police raids following the suspected Sabbat car bombing and now strengthened by their Sabbat benefactor's vitae, begin pushing back against the police patrolling their streets. Their turf. Their territory. It starts off with pot shots from rooftops at undercover cruisers and ends after three firefights with a high speed chase. A patrolman is dragged behind the car by chains in the style of a public lynching. Few officers take to the streets after seeing their comrade put in a body bag. Reports will say he choked to death after being force fed hollow point bullets.
Narcisa begins to put out feelers. Gui makes a show of browbeating younger Sabbat in Elysium, knowing word will get around and his intentions with it. Both are marshaling warriors for a renewed offensive if this loosening of their kind's nocturnal restrictions will continue.
And the next night? Vampires again find themselves waking a mere moment after the light of day dies.