The fat man at the door seems to buy Alice's story and undoes the door-chain, appraising her even more thoroughly, like a man at a horse auction. He's pretty hairy. He barks something at another, slightly younger man watching television. The younger man peers at Alice and chuckles There's a brief Slavic exchange between the men and eventually the fat man steps aside.
"I understand. You sit," the fat man commands, gesturing to the bed. He slaps the prone woman about the face, waking her from her stupor. Whoever's in the bathroom is still at it. Alice sees the bulge of a weapon beneath the younger man's jacket.
Alice roll Wits+Empathy
[FIELDSET=The guy buys Alice's story but isn't ready to jump into bed with her.]Motel Pimp rolls 5 to Wits+Comp (10 Again) 4, 9, 1, 1, 8 2 successes
2011-06-30 15:41:26
'Thank you.' Alice smiles and steps inside, leaving the door open. Her steps to the bed are quite slowly, she's waiting to see if her back-up would be coming in.
Damn you, television man. She couldn't keep them both down. Well, perhaps it wasn't really necessary. She scratches her head, acting weary, while she looks around.
1 success
2011-06-30 16:29:49
Alice rolls 2 to Wits+Emp (10 Again)
5, 8
1 success
"If you're not having fun, what's the point of living forever?''
Alice Brown, Blood Potency ••••, Presence ••• (Charming Elegance), SL 2: Angelic Face, Slight French Accent
Although Alice doesn't understand them, she realises that the men's exchange contained enough lechery and cold appraisal that they're likely planning on turning her out. The fat man pulls up the doped up woman by her hair. She manages to grab some of her clothes as she's dragged towards the door.
Anton Flores | BP ••••
"Through the door, Arthur. Hard," Anton whispers.
Dillon: Roll Wits+Comp at -2
Amelita Cardoso|Striking Looks •• (Curvez)|Presence ••• (Miss Thang)| |BP •|Vitae 5/10|Slave of the Ordo Dracul|
Arthur nods briskly, before positioning himself to do as his Priscus requests. He places the backside of his hand to the door, before leaning forward, cocking the bulk of his arm forward, and slinging the frying pan sized hand into the door. He barely notices as his hit plucks the top hinge of the door off, and feels a slight amount of resistances before the door finishes swinging forward. He lumbers into the room noticing that the Sinner and his Harlot were laying on the floor. He quickly pushes past the now-fucked-up-door glaring at the man in the chair, daring the spineless slug in front of him to invoke God's wrath further.
Jacqui takes her cue from Anton to make her way into the Fat Man's hotel room.
She steps her way gleefully and gingerly into the room admiring the Chaos that has become, and decides it's time to ply her trade. She takes advantage of Arthurs glaring at the man at the TV by stepping to his side, the Amazon Punk Princess with a bow, smacks open palm into fist, and makes eye contact with the startled man.
She speaks sternly, and taciturn
"With the fear of losing your life due to my friends sudden, imminent invasion,"
She pats Arthurs bulging bicep, and continues
speaking with vampiric force, realizing she mustn't fuck this up now.
"You will retrieve every weapon in this motel with force, and give them to me."
Dillon looks up briefly as he hears the racket commence, then back down to the other two with a cruel 'do something' written across across his scowl. He clasps his hands loosely behind his back, a few inches below the handle of the bowie knife, and spreads his feet spread a few inches to stabilize his weight.
The fat man hits the ground hard under the woman, with a hunk her hair in his hand. She scrambles to her feet and attempts to slip past Jacqui before Anton pushes her back into the room, shutting the door behind him. It won't close entirely, thanks to Arthur's charge, so he just puts the chain on.
The man sat watching television appears confused as he takes a semi-automatic pistol from under his jacket and passes it to Jacqui. Then a machete from behind the nightstand. Then he reaches into a large pair of pants that probably belong to the fat man and produces a bloodstained cigar cutter.
Dominate Works
TV Man rolls 5 to Res+Comp (10 Again) 2, 4, 7, 5, 3 failure
Dillon notices one of the hookers from before watching the room above intently.
Amelita Cardoso|Striking Looks •• (Curvez)|Presence ••• (Miss Thang)| |BP •|Vitae 5/10|Slave of the Ordo Dracul|
Arthur grunts past the two Sinners and the Harlot to the bathroom door, where noise of Fornication and depravity had been heard. He approaches the door, without a word, ready to smash it at Mr. Flores' notice.
'Now my friend, I haven't been completely honest with you.' Alice shakes her head slowly, and kneels next to the fat man, after a short look if the rest of the present people are under control she continues: 'Although I really wanted to get in, I'm here for another reason...'
She sits down on the bed and looks deeply into the mans eyes, 'You seem to live a tough world, mister...?' She waves her hand in gesture that says: whatever. 'Just know that now we are here anyway, you can release yourself of all the tension and bring relief upon your heart. It's all easier when you tell us why those poor girls are out there... and the one in here? Rumors of killed people, jeesh, that must at least irritate your conscience...'
Exceptional Revelation
2011-07-01 12:40:58
Alice rolls 11 to Man+pers+majesty to Revelation (10 Again, WillPower)
10, 4, 10, 1, 6, 4, 9, 6, 6, 8, 3, 9, 5
5 successes
"If you're not having fun, what's the point of living forever?''
Alice Brown, Blood Potency ••••, Presence ••• (Charming Elegance), SL 2: Angelic Face, Slight French Accent
The fat man's eyes are still shut as he writhes on the ground murmuring. On Alice's use of Majesty, he begins to recount a litany of sins, beginning as a young man, many involving white slavery, a couple of murders, numerous other transgressions.
Where English fails him, he slips into his native tongue. It isn't so much remorseful and self-recriminating as eerily disaffected. The woman in Anton's grasp appears to understand his Albanian and blanches as some of the sicker, more elaborate crimes are recounted.
He fails to resist
Fat Man rolls 5 to Resist (10 Again) 6, 9, 7, 8, 9 3 successes
Alice can roll Manip+Socialize to steer the confessional where we want it to go
Anton Flores | BP ••••
Anton shoves the woman into some chairs, causing her to land hard. He stares at the disarmed man, willing some hungry unknown to emerge from the abyss. It stares out through his eyes. It gnashed its bloody teeth and stares right at back into the man's eyes as people burned around it. He smells their flesh and freezes before pissing himself.
Tv Man rolls 5 to Resist (10 Again) 2, 7, 3, 2, 2 failure
"Open it, Arthur. Leave them alive," Anton commanded. He tore the sheets from the bed and dragged the fat man onto the bare mattress even as he continued to confess crimes large and small. He turned to Jacqui. "Give the blade to me."
Amelita Cardoso|Striking Looks •• (Curvez)|Presence ••• (Miss Thang)| |BP •|Vitae 5/10|Slave of the Ordo Dracul|
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