The hecatoncheires of Albany (Star)
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The hecatoncheires of Albany (Star)
Malakiel Tue Sep 25, 2018 6:08 pm
Vermin and Matheus were sitting next to the scorging fire, planning the strategy of their coup against the Camarilla. Things were clear to a certain extent, first of all the two packs have reunited and had enough gear and ammo to start a party. They knew that Ventrue have the political control from the NY major office in Albany, second to New York City the most controlled town in the State.
Ordinances are also issued from Albany and even to New York City that's a big deal, with the fall of political power they could start to retake control and eventually the Ivory Tower would fall. The first step in their plan was to attack all Albany Banks, hit and run strategy, hopefully they would attract enough attention to make the Ventrue come out and then strike them with a surprise attack. The second part of the plan was far more ambittious, to sneak into New York City and strike again Ventrue objetives, the chain reaction could attract enough glory for other Sabbats to come and partake in the party.
The two ductus were on the same page about the strategy, now tactics: first they can't be identified right away, for the first three hits on banks in Albany they would need a big shovel night. Vermin was also his pack Priscus so he knew enough about the rituals to do it properly. They would send the twins (Pierre and Sabrina) with Dagon and Little Jhon to hunt some blood bags for the ritual, while the rest of the Packs: Larry the Tzimisce, Lou The Chinese and Mathew the Ventrue.
All the remaining including the Ducti prepared everything for the Shovel Night, while the rest came back a few hours later with a truck full of blood bags for the party. The competition was between the two packs, the twins got back 7 while Dagon and Little Jhon brought back 4 blood bags. The winning pack would select their blood bags for the pool. The next part of the ritual was easy, the threw a shovel to each recruit and kindly compelled each to start digging a big hole in the center of the warehouse, of course the machinegun and monstrous behavior was an excellent catalyst to encourgage them.
Ordinances are also issued from Albany and even to New York City that's a big deal, with the fall of political power they could start to retake control and eventually the Ivory Tower would fall. The first step in their plan was to attack all Albany Banks, hit and run strategy, hopefully they would attract enough attention to make the Ventrue come out and then strike them with a surprise attack. The second part of the plan was far more ambittious, to sneak into New York City and strike again Ventrue objetives, the chain reaction could attract enough glory for other Sabbats to come and partake in the party.
The two ductus were on the same page about the strategy, now tactics: first they can't be identified right away, for the first three hits on banks in Albany they would need a big shovel night. Vermin was also his pack Priscus so he knew enough about the rituals to do it properly. They would send the twins (Pierre and Sabrina) with Dagon and Little Jhon to hunt some blood bags for the ritual, while the rest of the Packs: Larry the Tzimisce, Lou The Chinese and Mathew the Ventrue.
All the remaining including the Ducti prepared everything for the Shovel Night, while the rest came back a few hours later with a truck full of blood bags for the party. The competition was between the two packs, the twins got back 7 while Dagon and Little Jhon brought back 4 blood bags. The winning pack would select their blood bags for the pool. The next part of the ritual was easy, the threw a shovel to each recruit and kindly compelled each to start digging a big hole in the center of the warehouse, of course the machinegun and monstrous behavior was an excellent catalyst to encourgage them.
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Re: The hecatoncheires of Albany (Star)
Star Tue Sep 25, 2018 7:46 pm
Star was terrified as were all the others.
Her mind couldn't help a try to rationalize the situation and try to figure out who the hell she must have pissed off. She looked around at these people and she couldn't remember if she recognized them any of them. They didn't look like her normal clients or even Rivals in the drug business. Was this random or revenge.
Star looked at all the other people they have seem together. And she could help us ask herself why the hell were they here?
< Are these people hostages?? is this a terrorist group? Or just some gang?>
When the shovels were thrown at their feet, and each one was ordered to dig…she knew that they were digging their own grave. And no one was going to get out of this Warehouse alive at that point. These people were insane!
As Star picked up the shovel she stated daggers into Little John. Fear and adrenaline in her started to mix.
She had thoughts of using the shovel to beat his skull in, but she knew that they would shoot her down even before she was able to strike him.
No... if she had any hope of surviving this night it wasn't going to be by force, it was going to be by cunning. Maybe she would be able to manipulate the others into running, they must be just as scared as she is if not worse. Looking for any shred of hope that they might survive. And she needed to be able to manipulate that before they gave up all together and were completely useless.
She took the shovel and did as she was asked to do, but all the while she moved closer to the others reading their expressions of confusion and fear and she hatched her plot.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
" Guys... they are making us take our own Graves. None of us are going to get out of here alive unless we do something and work together quickly before more of them show up. "
She said very softly, trying to come off to the group as a leader trying to instill hope within them.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
" look at how many they are, we currently outnumber them. I'm not willing to wait around for more to show up.
If we scatter there's no way that they can catch all of us. Some can make it to the police. We all have families right that we want to go home to? A wife or husband or kids, I don't want my kids
knowing that I died like this...a coward. What would they think of me?
Of course Star didn't have a family Or childred, but these people didn't know that and nor did it really matter. she was trying to push the narrative of esacap and manipulate their emotions getting them wanting to survive.
Star made sure to keep her voice low as she talk to these people while everyone was digging and doing what they were told.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
" look we are dead already if we don't act. Think of your kids... Your loved ones... Your families... find strength in that to do what we must to survive"
Star tried very hard to hold conviction in her voice even though it was as low as a whisper. She wanted to instill hoping these people, and get them to act with her. That was Paramount for her plan.
Only when Star looked into the eyes of these frightened people and got confirmation that they were willing to risk everything to see their family again did she finally Act.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
"RUN! "
She yelled to them and braved the gunfire to try to escape, using the others as a destruction running off In all directions.
Even though Star was able to Rally these people to push past Their Fear and make one last-ditch effort to try to escape before the inevitable. She did not take into consideration that her adversaries where the undead.
And what ensued afterward was truly nightmarish as their speed and strength dwarfed any efforts of escaping. Still Star fought with her last breath until it was extinguished from her body.
Her mind couldn't help a try to rationalize the situation and try to figure out who the hell she must have pissed off. She looked around at these people and she couldn't remember if she recognized them any of them. They didn't look like her normal clients or even Rivals in the drug business. Was this random or revenge.
Star looked at all the other people they have seem together. And she could help us ask herself why the hell were they here?
< Are these people hostages?? is this a terrorist group? Or just some gang?>
When the shovels were thrown at their feet, and each one was ordered to dig…she knew that they were digging their own grave. And no one was going to get out of this Warehouse alive at that point. These people were insane!
As Star picked up the shovel she stated daggers into Little John. Fear and adrenaline in her started to mix.
She had thoughts of using the shovel to beat his skull in, but she knew that they would shoot her down even before she was able to strike him.
No... if she had any hope of surviving this night it wasn't going to be by force, it was going to be by cunning. Maybe she would be able to manipulate the others into running, they must be just as scared as she is if not worse. Looking for any shred of hope that they might survive. And she needed to be able to manipulate that before they gave up all together and were completely useless.
She took the shovel and did as she was asked to do, but all the while she moved closer to the others reading their expressions of confusion and fear and she hatched her plot.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
" Guys... they are making us take our own Graves. None of us are going to get out of here alive unless we do something and work together quickly before more of them show up. "
She said very softly, trying to come off to the group as a leader trying to instill hope within them.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
" look at how many they are, we currently outnumber them. I'm not willing to wait around for more to show up.
If we scatter there's no way that they can catch all of us. Some can make it to the police. We all have families right that we want to go home to? A wife or husband or kids, I don't want my kids
knowing that I died like this...a coward. What would they think of me?
Of course Star didn't have a family Or childred, but these people didn't know that and nor did it really matter. she was trying to push the narrative of esacap and manipulate their emotions getting them wanting to survive.
Star made sure to keep her voice low as she talk to these people while everyone was digging and doing what they were told.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
" look we are dead already if we don't act. Think of your kids... Your loved ones... Your families... find strength in that to do what we must to survive"
Star tried very hard to hold conviction in her voice even though it was as low as a whisper. She wanted to instill hoping these people, and get them to act with her. That was Paramount for her plan.
Only when Star looked into the eyes of these frightened people and got confirmation that they were willing to risk everything to see their family again did she finally Act.
▂▂▂▂▂▂STAR▂▂▂▂▂▂
"RUN! "
She yelled to them and braved the gunfire to try to escape, using the others as a destruction running off In all directions.
Even though Star was able to Rally these people to push past Their Fear and make one last-ditch effort to try to escape before the inevitable. She did not take into consideration that her adversaries where the undead.
And what ensued afterward was truly nightmarish as their speed and strength dwarfed any efforts of escaping. Still Star fought with her last breath until it was extinguished from her body.
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Re: The hecatoncheires of Albany (Star)
Malakiel Tue Sep 25, 2018 8:12 pm
The Kindred were around watching the scene develop as plan. The hole was getting bigger and the cattle was growing stronger as Vermin kept whispering to himself the prayers of the unholy last rites to the blood bags.
Suddenly one blood bag started a small revolt, the closest shovel heads to her started to run, hopeing for the rest to follow the example. Mathew as the rest of the packs were most attentive and inmediately identified the Leader, he took a big stone from the floor, one of the many thrown out of the hole and smirked to Matheus saying.
"At least this bitch has a heart, eh Chief?"
There was little difference between the rock and a bullet, except that it didn't killed Star on the spot. Just threw her rolling down the hole deep into unconciousness. The last thing she heard was a shotgun fire and several clancks from the machine guns ready to fire, everyone stopped running and the Chief shouted.
"Get back to work or I'll rip one of your arms off you assholes!"
"You only need one to work anyway" and then he laughter.
Suddenly one blood bag started a small revolt, the closest shovel heads to her started to run, hopeing for the rest to follow the example. Mathew as the rest of the packs were most attentive and inmediately identified the Leader, he took a big stone from the floor, one of the many thrown out of the hole and smirked to Matheus saying.
"At least this bitch has a heart, eh Chief?"
There was little difference between the rock and a bullet, except that it didn't killed Star on the spot. Just threw her rolling down the hole deep into unconciousness. The last thing she heard was a shotgun fire and several clancks from the machine guns ready to fire, everyone stopped running and the Chief shouted.
"Get back to work or I'll rip one of your arms off you assholes!"
"You only need one to work anyway" and then he laughter.
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