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Continued from here. We'll sticky this so that you can continue from the Skeleton Keys thread.
As the Kindred pile into the car, Ricardo stops, looking back at the hangar.
"Go on without me -- I'm going to check it out."*
What a dutiful Deputy.
Moroletti's eyes widen at the noise, and he looks back at the Kindred.
"What the hell happened?"
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“Obviously nothing good.” Catherine said to whom she was beginning to think was the base of all the absolute bull shit she had just been through. Her fangs were still hurting from that god awful sound.
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Zach, in the back seat, with a GIANT ASS SLICE from his shoulder to his ribs, is about to make someone very poor. It's readily obvious from his face that he is very angry with the Italian. The traitor's identity had been discovered, but they had all been sliced to bits and pretty much had their asses handed to them, by one Kindred to boot. If this had been the Domain where Zach had been sired, the team of deputies would have been executed for incompetence. The shame only adds fuel to Zach's angry fire.
"Your friend was quite adept with swords is what happened, Mr. Marioletti. Also, a plane was used as a weapon against us. There was quite a bit of blood shed on your behalf."
Zach doesn't think it's a good idea to think about the Italian man right now. Happy thoughts, he needed happy thoughts to calm down. A modern Thompson expanded drum automatic shotgun with attached grenade launcher. His retainer, ready and willing when he got back to his haven. A criminal empire with Zach at the top. A billion dollars. The Invictus Emperor being crowned anew.
After a few moments of such thoughts, Zach is somewhat calmer.
But he's still going to milk the man for all he's worth.
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Behind them, there's a soft thump, and anyone looking at the sheet metal building would see it shiver. It begins to glow, in warm golden hues from the inside... much like a large candle.
Even Gabriel's death is beautiful.
"Wow, you guys really made a mess."
Apparently Zach isn't the only one willing to throw blame around.
"You got it?" Anthony adds, stretching an arm backward towards them.
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Daniella fights the urge to roll her eyes at his words, “Yeah, well having a plane flown at you tends to create a mess.” She said, still irritated at the turn of events. As he reaches an arm towards the them, Daniella moves the case further away from his grasp, not ready to just hand it over. “We do have it, but what we did went above and beyond what we were originally signed up for.” She bit her tongue on adding more.
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Tony smirks at Daniella, and the fingertips of his outstretched hand wag slightly. The thought of reaching back and groping at her... for the case... aren't entirely unappealing.
"Okay, okay, I see how it is."
With a sigh, he turns back around, and shifts the car into gear. He turns the wheel, rapidly accelerating, spinning the car back to face the hangar and guns it.
"Couple of you are Mekhet, that's what you said earlier, right?" he calls over his shoulder above the engine. In the growing glow of the hangar ahead, shadows spike backward, becoming long and edges sharpening.
"Throw that fucking case up here and we won't find out what happens when two Shadows Frenzy in a sardine can."
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Catherine’s eyes sharpened before she turned to the door, opening it and dive rolling out the side.
At this point, the ground would hurt less than the fire.
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Zach see's that Catherine made a dive for it, and decides that getting out of the car with the package is the best idea. Zach looks to Daniella, wishing to see her safely out of the car before jumping himself. Now this was a game of keep away. Zach, seated behind the driver, had the best chance to mess with their crazy, gonna get it in the face Italian.
Zach reaches into his bag, and pulls out a large zip tie.
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Catherine takes 4 Bashing; she can roll Dex + Athletics -3 to tumble, and each success will reduce the damage by 1...
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Tumble: failure, Conscious: so not