Re: Night clubbing with some friends (Flashback-Star)

**Malakiel** Fri Jun 05, 2020 10:20 pm

Rebecca was at safe distance watching the events unfold. After the thinblood accused the first stab with her expression of pain and body posture she started to look around, trying to spot the attacker and then rapidly trying to go out, even pushing those in her path. Luckily for her she was also running in the same direction Star's slave was closing in.

Suddenly Star saw a glimpse, perhaps a shade of someone behind the thinblood vamptress; and immediately after she rose her head with an expression of agony while dropping hard to the floor right after. Just in time the slave approached to her and despite the crowd and lack of illumination he managed to pick her up, carrying her over his shoulders. Then he turned back to walk down to Rebecca as instructed.

Meanwhile, the anarchs upstairs were most curious about the scene unfolding at the Pit.

**Star** Fri Jun 05, 2020 11:21 pm

Watching the events unfold, Star looked to the Gangrel woman on the balcony above who was clearly watching her and the events down below. Star held a displeased expression on her face, she gave a deep sign as she turned back to look at the pit.
Anarchist will do what Anarchist will do she thought, its just their way.
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" ....God damn it... all fun and games to them isn't it..."
Star grumbled out loud in a low tone, her words hidded by the loud music. Though Star knew probably that Gangrel Woman Upstairs could read her lips if she was watching her. though Star didn't care much. This was all their fault in her eyes. Senseless Mayhem and violence for the sake of violence, 'cuz its fun.

Stars been there, she knows exactly what this type of activity feels like to be in and there was a time in her life she would have loved it. She wonders what ever happened to those days, because now they have been replaced with paperwork, an office and a ton of responsibilities.

Star shut her eyes tight and could feel her spirit trying to push against the confines of the blood that had shaped her so well. It was like her body was Ventrue but her Spirit was not! There was an overwhelming constricting feeling in her she could not shake off. Part of her longed for that dream she had where she felt free as a wolf.
But this wasn't a dream, it was reality.

Star opened her eyes and Watched this chaos all unfold, it made Star feel like something was lacking in her life. It made her feel like a dog on a tight leash. But Star liked her life now, she had worked so hard to become something respectable. Star just needed to find a way to have a little wildness in it. But clearly THIS type of activity was NOT it.

Things are getting crazy, and Star knew any second it could get out of hand. Especially with a thin-blood who seemed to be looking for trouble and could not control themselves. Plus someone started attacking the thin blood relentlessly , singling her out with in the crowd.
At least Star's temporary-slave looks like he did his job.

Star watched her temporary slave start to pull the thin-blood woman from the pit And place her over his shoulder. She started moving quickly to meet them to see if everything was okay.

Star pushed past on-lookers to try to get in close, but still staying on the edge of the pit so she would not get sucked in to the chaos. As soon as the thin blood would be in reach Star would take her from the temporary slave and see if she was okay.

As an added bonus for the temporary slave's trouble , Star slipped $100 bill into the Man's Back Pocket and gave him a kiss on the cheek, thanking him for a job well done just before dismissing him. She figures he deserve it as he kind of risked his life to follow her instructions.

**Malakiel** Sat Jun 06, 2020 10:38 am

Rebecca started to move forward to the slave that was carrying the thin blood on his shoulder, unconscious, then she started to seizure, her body started to shiver for a few seconds and suddenly awoke with fangs out and vicious demeanor, ready to kill the slave on sight.

First, the thinblood grabbed the slave face and shoulder to aim properly for the neck with a lightning fast attack but it stopped at inches of its skin. Something inside was pulling the reigns back and Star could see in the monster the confusion stopping its urges and making it change its plan. Then rising its head to Star, it's a hard image to see, scary and monstrous.

The Thinblood hair and makeup was torn, her outfit ruined, filled with the mixture of substances that were on the pit floor when she was thrown there and ultimately had only one heel. Then she landed an elbow to the slave face forcing him to drop her back to the floor but instead of slamming hard she landed on four legs like a beast, looking around for its next target.

On devising Star the creature selected her due to her shining outfit and started to run first in four legs and then jumping forward to make a bite jump to the face.

**Star** Sat Jun 06, 2020 3:30 pm

Star saw that her temporary-slave had the Thin-Blood over his shoulder and was quickly making his way out of the pit with her. A feeling of relief washed over Star as she saw this, though strangly the Thin-Blood did not seem to be responsive.

▂▂▂Star (Thoughts) ▂▂▂▂▂
...eh?... what the hell happened here... How badly did they get her?"
She thought for herself in a split moment right before the thin-blood woman's body started to convulse and spring awake.
" ....oh shit!!!
Star blurted out as she saw the beast take control of the thin-blood and try to bite down and EAT her helper.
" ....Oh my god no!!! her mind screamed as the situation was getting worse by the moment.

Star's eyes darted around the room, looking at all the people who could be a witness to her world and the Supernatural , if she did not act quickly and try to prevent a Masquerade Breach.. Star turns back for only a Split Second when she saw something inside the thin-blood that tried to pull back on the reins that held the Beast and prevent it from feeding on Sta's temporary servant, causing the man to drop the thin-blood to the floor. Though as quick as lightning the Thin-Blood was on all fours like an animal, leaping towards Star!!
"SHIT SHIT SHIT"
Star reflexively moved her arm up to protect her face from the incoming fangs. Though in doing so left her wrist and arm exposed for a bite from the beast.

But there was little that Star could do about this as she came close to the Thin-Blood in an attempt to use her strength to restrain her. Star was confident that her strength, potence and her sheer determination would be enough to hold the Beast at bay until the frenzy ended and the Thin-Blood could take control of herself again.

At least if the Beast was attacking Star there was less of a chance of a mortal dying from the Beast's attack as well as overall Masquerade Breach.
That was however if Stsr could maintain the illusion of a "cat fight'' Between the two.
Star knew that the her first priority was the Masquerade above all else, and Star refused to be the center of an incident, especially involving a Thin Blood she didn't even know. Lord knows the gossip about this night is going to go around Elysium for nights to come and Star needed to do her best to make sure she was not on the ugly side of it

**Malakiel** Sun Jun 07, 2020 1:29 am

The famished beast pounces forward looking to bite Rebecca to gain some sustain from her. The Thinblood ravagers finds not the vamptress throat instead the arm intercepts the movement but either way the wight nails its fangs deep into the flesh looking for the precious vitae.

While Star feels the effect of the kiss, numbing her senses and forcing her to kneel due to the overwhelming pleasure she starts to hear the screams of those around them. As Star's blood starts to flow and the thirsty beast sucks it desperately.

A second later comes Yvette that had being walking now running after realizing what was going on. The situation has gotten out of hand and now she was the only one running toward the scene while many around the horrifying monster were instead running out screaming to the top of their lungs.

The thinblood started to cowl around the vamptress arm, holding desperately to the delicious elixir it has found.

**Star** Sun Jun 07, 2020 10:38 pm

Star gritted her teeth being very annoyed, she had fought back her own Beast, she had fought back it's hunger oh, and the pleasure of the Vampire's Kiss and now she was fighting back against this Thin-Blood's Beast.
the bista taken far too much from Star in her attempt to block her face, she only hope that maybe now it was satisfied and the thin blood could now take control.
But Why wasn't it happening?
Could she have been mistaken?

Either way star felt that this thing wanted to eat her and she was not about to let that happen. Using all her strength and potencies and sheer determination, star yanked her arm from the Beast's jaws.
Doing probably a considerable amount of damage to herself in the process, but she was not about to let the Beast to take another bite. Star was not about to let some vampire possibly consume her.

With a hard yank Star rips her arm free causing damage to herself and volting up from her crouched position on her knees to scrambles away, in hopes of trying to put distance between the Beast and herself.

Ooc:

Something has gone wrong with her logic, the Thin-Blood didn't seem to be pulling back the reins like she previously did.
"What the fuck man!!Get CONTROL OF YOUR DAMN SELF!"

A star was desperately trying to moving away she saw Yvette running to her.
"HELP!! YEVETTE! HELP!"
Star screamed, scrambling hard to try to get over to her. She knew enough to try to get the fuck away and save her own skin. She could not be any use to preserving the masquerade and stopping this monster if she was dioblorized or in Torpor. This senen was fucked, and Star couldn't handle this on her own. She could only hope Richard and David were observing things and could help do their part to maintain the masquerade or help this situation from where ever they are.
Star
((OOC...
As star is going to move away she will arm herself with LJ if the beast continues to pursue her, ))

**Malakiel** Sun Jun 07, 2020 11:18 pm

While the security personnel of the Touch start running toward the scene, when suddenly the woman in the shinny dress just yanks the crazy business woman like a piece of shit against the bar. The arm movement was so strong the thinblood ends up clashing against the plexiglas wall with a huge sound bursting the scene.

Yvette looks at Rebecca's reaction with awe and disbelief and instantly the thinblood return to its four legs and shakes its head to clear the brief stun due to the impact. Fortunately, there were no security cameras and smartphones were not invented yet, also cameras were not that common although in a touristic city like New York, it was likely that someone had taken a good picture of this mayhem going on.

Rebecca saw her arm flesh opened in canal, two red stripes showing and some of her blood dripping, not due to bleeding, since her undead heart had only pushed enough blood to keep her skin blushed but doesn't pumps blood whatsoever. Even the security guards that were already there stopped and watched the scene with horror... how was this possible?

Instantly the lights went off and the band speakers went screeching a very high pitch with intense noise... The noise was so overwhelming that it was impossible to hear anything, voices, breathing, movements...

**Lexi Rose** Mon Jun 08, 2020 12:04 am

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I need to get out of here. I need some fucking answers. I need to see Joseph. I need to say sorry to that girl. I need to kill whatever mother fuckers did this to me. Redeem myself in the eyes of the Camerilla, then get back on track with my original idea of feeding from my clients. That's the plan.

I've probably violated the masquerade like a sabbat at this point. Joeseph will understand. If I survive the night, he's probably the only thing that will stand between me and a tan. It's gonna be a LONG time before I can even think of getting my harem of ghouls. Although that's not exactly a priority right now.

I have to fight the beast enough to get me out of this club. I've got some willpower left. Get out the door and then... I don't know, the sewers. I like this outfit. What I like even more is not killing innocent kine or dying.

In the darkness, I take off my heels and run out the closest exit.

OOC 1 willpower to do this.

**Star** Mon Jun 08, 2020 12:45 am

Star was even surprised that her own strength as she yanked her arm away from the feeding Beast and flung the Thin-Blood into the bar with such Force it made a loud bang, knocking a bunch of stuff over in the process.

Star was definitely surprised at her own strength, she knew she was very strong, but she really wanted her arm back. She looked down at her arm, assessing the damage. It looked only slightly better then she had imagined. But her whole arm was now basically useless.

She caught a glimpse of people looking at her and she quickly tried to wrap her black hoodie around the now useless arm to conceal it.
Normally she would be spending blood to make herself bleed from such an injury oh, but she didn't have any to spare. She could at least only attempt to fake cries of being hurt for the onlookers. But she wasn't even sure if that was believable at this point.

She only hope that she could wrap up her arm quick enough that not too many people saw. But still there was nothing she could do about the fact that she just long someone across the room into the bar like Superman.

Star was about to reach down with her left hand and arm herself with Little John, taking a defensive stance. She was scared could she knew that if the Beast attacked her again to try to feed she would be done for. That would be nothing that she could do and stepped let her own Beast try to take over to survive. And that would destroy any hopes that she had of salvaging this mess before it became a full-on masquerade breach more than just a few Mortals seeing it.
A fight between to frenzy vampires is quite a hard thing to explain away.
Hopefully somebody could just been a story that This Thin-Blood was on some heavily psychotic drugs, and Star was on PCP to give her Superman strength.

When the Lights Went Out it only added to Stars anxiety. For now she did not know where the Beast would attack them and to make matters worse they were other people crowding around the area that she could not hear or see.

(Gona roll SC to not fear frenzy))

**Malakiel** Mon Jun 08, 2020 3:12 am

With the lights off every single noise, vibration or sensation triggers both vampires to the edge. The kin inside the premises start to run and scream toward different directions, even some of them bump to Star as they runaway, it was a constant call to arms, making Rebecca to be on her toes the whole time.

With her own Beast breathing on her neck she feels the anxiety scale while this whole movement was going on.

As sudden as they lights went off they came back up a minute later. Star looked where the thin blood frenzied vampire was immediately but she was gone, there was no trace of that woman, Instead in front of Star was the Anarch mistress that she met upstairs earlier. She was just there standing still looking at Rebecca.

Meanwhile, Yvette was next to Star about a feet or two away. She seemed ready for action as well but surprisingly the whole situation was quelled really fast, in a sense. The people kept pushing their way out, crowding the exit, trying to step over each other with some security guards trying to call for calm; while closer to Star the whole crew of security guards that were cowing in the presence of the bestial vampire were looking around trying to figure out what just happened.

From her right Star could see Strauss and David running down to meet Rebecca down there but at that point the Anarch Mistress said with a very calmed demeanor.
"Let me help you, come with me." while showing a way down to the back of the club.

For Lexi only:

**Star** Mon Jun 08, 2020 2:25 pm

Star was scared, on edge and in defensive mode. She struggled to keep her own beast from shoving its way to the surface and mawing someone. The people running passed her and bumping into her didn't help this. Star had to restrain herself from wanting to stab them with L.J., she was just anticipating someone grabbing her in the dark.

As soon as the lights came back on Starz eyes pinpointed the area where the Thin-Blood what's supposed to be but she was not there.
"No.. No... No... No...No... Where is she? Where the fuck did she go?"
Star thought as as her mind raced with possibilities of where the Thin-Blood could have went to. Star's eyes darted around the room, waiting for the Beast to spring from its hiding spot to attack her once again. When all of a sudden Star saw the Anarchists Gangrel woman in front of her.

Let me help you, come with me

It took a good moment for these words to register and start to push past her confusion, anxiety an overall defensiveness of the situation.
Star was fighting to control herself and her Beast from plunging them both into a chose of combat. To fight, to run and just get away from this whole situation. And she STILL didn't see where the Thin-Blood was hiding.
Though Star did manage to take notice of David and Richard coming down the stairs toward her, as well as Yvette who was standing next to her ready to fight. Star was very grateful that they were not injured.
And she gave them a nod before turning her full attention to the Anarchist Gangrel woman.
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" ....Please.. Thank you"
Star said mustering up any sort of formality that she could in her voice, as she nodded to this woman, ready to accept her help.

It wasn't that Star hated the Anarchs, quite the contrary. Start was envious of them. Some where between the Sword of Caine and The Ivory Tower extreams The Anarchs seemed to have found a freedom she would never get to understand or experience. Perhaps it was this fact that made her a bit spiteful. Still if her life had not played out the way that it was, she would have actually probably made a good anarchist. Though the tight constrictions of the clan had shaped her is past 5 years. And though Star's spirit thrashed against the confines of the Clan's blood. There was little she could do about it. Her only saving grace was that she had found an outlet for her Warrior nature within the Knights of the Blood Oath, without them she would have long since ran from her Clan and the Gilded Cage of the Ivory Tower. (( not necessarily the camarilla)) For she could only play the life of a socialite for so long before she would have to feed the desire to return to the battlefield.

Star took in a breath and exhaled, putting L.J. away once again. She managed to make sure her arm was nice and concealed with her hoodie. Star was hurt , she was hungry, and all her efforts to stop the frenzyed thin-blood had seemed in vain. Star had lost her and let her Escape Into the Night. ((or so Star thought))
All Star wanted to do was get the hell out of here, And hope to God she had screwed over the masquerade in this little fight.

Part of Star really wish that she had just beheaded the woman using L.J. for as much trouble as this Thin-Blood had put star through. But logic dictated that that would be the wrong course of action. The woman was not in her right mind, letting the Beast control her. Plus there was the Traditions to consider and the last thing Star wanted to do was break any of them and get beheaded herself. Then of course there was the Mortals to consider, those filthy little blood sacks who were always in the way of everything, god Star held them in such contempt. She really only thought of them in a favorable light as "blood bags" "tools" or "pay pigs" . Anything elves that they could provide was bonus. Though star didn't HATE mortals as much as she once did.

As Star was leaving through the back door with the assistance of the anarchist woman, Star could not help but think of the thin blood was not even totally sure that the thin-blood. Star didn't even know if she was Camarilla or not, or what Clan she was or who her Sire was. Clearly though, at least in Star's mind the Thin-Blooded Woman's Sire had not taught her well enough. Though perhaps this was only because the woman was a fledgling, maybe fresh out of accounting.
"God was this her 1st hunt on her own?... wow! if so, that was a disaster" star thought..

Star knew better than to ask any questions of the Gangrel Anarch woman, she simply thank her for the assistance. Star was far too tired and hurt to really want to consider anything about some no-name thin-blood who lost her shit and went on a rampage. Star replayed the events back in her head. THIS was NOT the relaxing night Star had planed for, and she wondered why she even considered helping the Thin-Blood out in the 1st place, especially when she had nothing to gain. Still it had been her desired help out, defending those weaker than her and do a Good Samaritan deed to a fellow kindred that got Star almost Eaten!
"How was I supposed to know she was going to lose her shit and try to eat my face! all I could do was protect my face with my arm...AND SHE BIT ME!...started snacking on me like a damn juice box! Jezuz Chrisp.. Where the fuck was her control! Bitch be lucky if she ain't blood bound to me after that Shit. Mehh oh well I doubt I'll see her again after tonight. I just got to go back to the Tower and relax, until I get yelled at. I'm sure I'll get blamed for this some how. I'm sure with that many blood sacks around, someone had seen me Superman this woman into the bar. Total accident, but totally badass hee-hee very Un-Ventrue like. But very Very BadAss a Brujah might be proud.. ."
She thought thinking of Little John and how he might react if he saw her do that. Somehow I brought a smile to her face, being that it was one of the few only things she could smile about tonight.
Other than the drug trip, hanging with new friends and still surviving to tell the tale of what happened. Though she suspected she was going to be in trouble at least a little bit.
Alas, The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.
She though, quoting Robert Burns.

**Lexi Rose** Mon Jun 08, 2020 9:44 pm

Fuck me sideways. What a night. I get attacked. I lose control of the beast. I hurt some woman I am now blood bound to. And now, I've been kidnapped. I am so beyond angry right now. I've done nothing to anyone... that didn't give verbal consent prior.

Now I'm in some car trunk. Driven by someone, I don't know. For reasons, I can't fathom at this point. And yet, I'm still thinking of what to do if I survive. I suppose I'm just optimistic like that. I'm new to this city, maybe nobody IDed me. Maybe I can deny involvement in tonight's happenings. If not, I'm capable of redeeming myself.

I'm confused and angry right now. However, I don't want the beast to come back. If only because I'm still polite and believe in the benefit of the doubt. I shout, "Please, tell me, what happened back there? Who was trying to kill me and why? Who was that woman I'm now blood bound to? And why are you kidnapping me?"

**Malakiel** Mon Jun 08, 2020 10:19 pm

Lexi kept talking and yelling to whomever was driving this vehicle without getting any response. This went on for an hour or so, not only yelling but trying to figure out what was happening.

At some point she got exhausted of this situation, tired of the rough night she was having and all the bullshit she had got into. Not much later the vehicle turn hard to the left and right after it stopped. She heard car doors opening and people moving around the trunk, a second later the lid opened revealing two men in standing in front of it.

One had a thick wide beard black as coal, equally populated eyebrows and wide everything else. It was about 6 feet tall and probably over 250 lb. That guy had a black bandanna covering his head, looking as the stereotypical motorcyclist, with sunglasses at night and the leather jacket included.

The other was athletic and fit, had a black cashmere jacket over a half open light gray silk long sleeve shirt with dark gray linen pants, big rolex watch on his wrist and leather shoes. Over his chest a thick golden chain on his fingers several golden rings, some with precious stones.

The first guy barked at Lexi.
"Get the fuck out of my car Thin blood..."

Meanwhile the other guy draw a huge knife or perhaps a short machete from his waist. It seem very sharp and he also looked like he needed to use it on fresh Ventrue skin.

Lexi discovered herself without shoes, or jacket, no wallet or money, ID. Everything was lost somehow. Her hair was a mess and her clothes were ragged and her whole look was depressing.

**Lexi Rose** Mon Jun 08, 2020 10:43 pm

I get out of the car confused. Thin blood? Me? I know any childe of mine would be thin blood, but I'm a neonate. I don't even plan on embracing. In life I never wanted kids. I even kept my cherry into unlife. Being "pure" was surprisingly good for branding. 'No man is allowed to deflower me' and all that nonsense.

Wait, is that what this is about? Some gehenna bullshit? I fail to see how killing thin bloods would stop the end of the world. It's a stupid delusion that all the sects share for some stupid reason. I doubt that those pitiful creatures are even what "the blood running thin" even means.

I'm hoping to Cain almighty that these people will let me go if I tell them the truth. Calling this a long shot would be an understatement. Still, I don't think I can win this fight. So it's worth a long shot.

"I'm not a thin blood. I'm generation 13. Who are you people? What do you want?"

**Malakiel** Mon Jun 08, 2020 11:28 pm

The big man takes Lexi by her hair and with such ease that it was an obvious use of Potence, he lifts her without breaking any sweat, holding her midair with ease, something impossible even for a guy of his size. Lexi could finally see where she was, in the middle of the fucking East river! over the Manhattan bridge.

"I'm not a thin blood. I'm generation 13. Who are you people? What do you want?"

The thin man replied angry with a heavy italian american accent.
"Sure bitch a kindred that can drink and eat like you did, you're full of bullshit!

Consider this your final warning: we don't want your kind in Our City, capeesh?"

The big guy then takes a throwing stance preparing to throw Lexi out of the Bridge into the dark waters of the polluted East River. Right before the throw the guy with the machete was looking viciously at Lexi, waiting for any sign of resistance to chop her head off and then both yelled with malice.
"AFANABOLA!!" throwing her ten feet into the air and then splashing into the deepest part of the river, a cold and dark river.

As Lexi fell down she had mixed emotions of anxiety, terror and relief. She knew she couldn't die of drowning which was a better option than the machete. On the other hand, it was instinctively terrifying to fall into the dark cold water of a river in the middle of the night.

Her beast was resting now, she was finally alone. As her face splashed into the hard cold water a slight pain went through her body without causing any damage. The water immediately pushed its way inside her lungs, without breathing or air pressure to hold the water out it started to flow through her nose and mouth making her body heavier every second she passed inside: during the first splash she went deep down and it was really hard to come out but even if she did there was every next immersion made her body heavier and heavier until it was impossible no matter how much she tried to float.

She tried to swim to the closest shore, it work to some extent, then she landed on the bed and it was muddy and cold, very hard to move over, There were some rocks but for the most part she started to walk and glide over sticky, dirty and hideous mud, that was also entering her body in a very unpleasant situation.

**Lexi Rose** Mon Jun 08, 2020 11:51 pm

Well... I'm alive. Or still undead if you want to be technical. I suppose I should be happy that I'm alive. Being covered in gross substances is why I didn't want to go to the Nosferatu to get the word out. Maybe if I did that, I'd have the clientele I wanted. In exchange, I could've sold them the secrets my clients confess. A dominatrix is surprisingly similar to a therapist in that regard.

I need a drink. Maybe there's a crack head around here I could suck off. I remember a Brujah in Boston making that joke to me. "Sucking off the homeless". As if I'm just some whore. As if my tastes are as low as theirs. Except right now I don't feel like I'm from the clan of kings and queens. I feel worthless. I actually started crying. I didn't even know we could do that. My tears were made of blood. Because of course, they were. That's all we're about in unlife.

Ok, so I lost this night. That doesn't mean I can't come back from this. I'm gonna find out who they are and stick their balls in a humbler. This was a rough start. It's not the end. This pain is temporary. I'm gonna get back on top and be that bitch I know I am. Right now, I should figure out the time. If it's getting early, I should find a place to stay.

Still, I hope that woman doesn't want to stake and tan me. I'll run into her eventually. Hopefully, things get better before I meet
the prince.

**Malakiel** Tue Jun 09, 2020 2:02 am

**Lexi Rose** Tue Jun 09, 2020 10:16 pm

OOC Kind of made it sound like I was at shore but... whatever.

Well, I'm done crying. The only thing left to do is get to shore before sun up. So I start swimming towards what I think is the closest. Time to get to work.

Stength + Athletics
Lexi Rose carried out 3 launched of one (Roll.) :

7 , 3 , 1

**Lexi Rose** Wed Jun 10, 2020 10:33 pm

Stength + Athletics
Lexi Rose carried out 3 launched of one (Roll.) :

7 , 5 , 8

**Lexi Rose** Wed Jun 10, 2020 10:35 pm

Stength + Athletics
Lexi Rose carried out 3 launched of one (Roll.) :

8 , 3 , 10

**Lexi Rose** Wed Jun 10, 2020 10:35 pm

Stength + Athletics

Lexi Rose carried out 3 launched of one (Roll.) :

9 , 7 , 3

**Lexi Rose** Wed Jun 10, 2020 10:36 pm

Stength + Athletics
Lexi Rose carried out 3 launched of one (Roll.) :

4 , 10 , 8

**Lexi Rose** Wed Jun 10, 2020 10:36 pm

Stength + Athletics
Lexi Rose carried out 3 launched of one (Roll.) :

4 , 4 , 3

**Malakiel** Thu Jun 11, 2020 12:46 am

At about an hour before dawn Lexi emerged from the East river shore filling her body heavy as a rock, with her lungs filled with water and mud (among other things). Instantly her vampiric body started to reject everything she had inside, from the liquor she had drank earlier to the mud, water and filthiness inside her.

After a few minutes of puking over the rough sand and trash at the shore she stands up watching the night sky starting to clear out, with a black tone starting to slide toward a lighter blue.

She knew that in her current condition no cab would pick her up and her Haven was too far away to make it on foot, specially looking like a beggar that could be stopped (or beaten) by the police just because. She didn't had a lot of option and time was short to come with an elaborated plan.

**Lexi Rose** Thu Jun 11, 2020 1:38 am

Tonight was certainly a trial by fire. The worst is over now. I just need to look around and see If there's any place to stay nearby. Maybe I'll just sleep in the sewer. My extra hour to look (early riser merit) was hardly a consolation right now, but it was something. I want to sleep somewhere nicer than the sewer, but I'd just be happy to survive right now.

Fucking anarchs. Anarch is just another word for Brujah to me. I really don't like them. Even before this. Not just because it's a clique for my clan. The more I learned about the Brujah clan history the less I liked. On paper, they are "warrior poets". Except Ventrue beat them in the punic wars and recently with the cold war (I THINK the Brujah invented the USSR). So they aren't good warriors. As for the poet part, I've spied on their rants. I knew someone in debate club that would say "I don't know enough about that to have an opinion, but that doesn't stop people dumber than me". Brujah seems to be who he was talking about. So they aren't good fighters, they aren't good thinkers. They're only good for complaining. Except they're the worst at that to. They're the type of complainers that don't actually have a solution. So they're as worthless to me as sunscreen.

Well, better start looking.

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