They look so... vulnerable... so... tasty...
just 1 success
His self control is just enough to be able to pick his victim. Bobcat looks at the other vampires trying to figure if they are tempted too, and finally jumps to the driver looking and growling at the others to protect his prey. Unless interrupted he drinks until he is full or until the driver is empty.
I shouldn't have used vitae for this stupid human appearance.
As the excitement of the discovers of this accident finally wears off, a new pang his Samuel. The smell of this blood finally musters up his inner Beast. For a split second all the shadow can picture is fighting off his fellow Kindred for a quick meal, but he musters up the will of his inner Man and gains control of himself. That's when he hears a growl coming from the direction of his temporary companion. Ah shit
Trying to think fast, the outclassed Samuel could only think to try and to rush the fellow Kindred and hold him back. Somethings not right here, these wounds are not from a car crash and him feeding certainly isn't going to help
"I'm gonna need a little help here, big boy looks hungry." He said in the direction of the woman, hoping that she too had some semblance of self control. With that he launched himself at Bobcat.
Fish are Friends not Food (5 sux to resist blood -1WP)
OOC
Ain't no Wrestler (Chance die fail)
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For a moment, the metallic smell and the alluring color of the bloodied cattle cause her pause. Her Beast urges her to take a nibble, just a little vitae never hurt anyone it purred in her ear. Swallowing, she focuses her will and ignores the lure of the meal in front her herself.
Her attention then shifts, as one of the Kindred begins to feed. No, she thinks, not here and not now! Who knows if a passerby called in the accident. She lunges for Bobcat, hoping between the two of them they can restrain him.
“Focus! Not here, not now!” she growls through gritted teeth.
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How quickly the ever present Beast asserts itself. How easy it is for the Hunger to overwhelm good reason...
The scent of blood; the faint taste of it, lingering in the air; the sight of it, dark and slick and sticky, still pumping, still pooling. Samuel and Alessandra easily bring their raging hunger under control, but it cost them both that single precious moment when they could have caught the subtle shift in Bobcat's eye. Too late: by the time the pair was moving, the Savage's fangs had already dropped and his stare was as dead and unblinking as a white pointer.
The bestial Gangrel moved first, quicker now the Beast was unshackled. Alessandra and Samuel lunged together, but not as one, in an uncoordinated pile of muscle and flailing limbs. Bobcat caught the Shadow and batted him aside as if he was nothing; the move gave the other Gangrel and opening but she was barely able to take advantage of it. In the end all she had was a grip on Bobcat's jacket - it wasn't a grapple by any stretch of the imagination, just a hold on some clothing and a loose one at that.
Bobcat's face spun round with preternatural speed, jaw dropping, drool spilling, fangs bared. Then came the rumbling growl of challenge.
@Alessandra Antinori and Samuel Collins are face to face with a frenzying vampire. In keeping with Rantifusa 's narration, Bobcat is bodily placing himself over the body of the driver in a primitive act of domination and defiance. The other two will have to think quickly or get out of the way. Hungry Kindred can get very territorial about where they eat.
May I please have Initiative for the three characters, please.
OOC: I guess my initiative goes up by +1 since my dex during frenzy goes up too, if not, it's 6
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Initiative..5+6= 11
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Five days no posting - moving forward...
Samuel Collins was caught out by the savagery of Bobcat's frenzied attack. His foot lost purchase and he was flung, stunned, to the ground, where he remained for the time being.
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“Merda!” she mutters under her breath, last thing she wanted to deal with was a Kindred who couldn’t control his hunger.
She didn’t like her options here, no matter what she did, she would be putting herself in harms way. But what choice did she have? If Kine showed up and saw him chewing on that guys neck, they’d all have a huge problem. And getting in trouble with the Sheriff or Prince was not on the top of her list.
Her left hand goes up in front of her, palm facing Bobcat, “Hey now, easy.” She says, trying to speak softly and reassuringly. “Lets not get hasty here.” A frenzied Kindred was a delicate matter, and she wasn’t sure she could take him one on one. Her right hand slowly moves under her leather coat, hand resting comfortably on one of the guns.
Since Alessandra didn't get any closer, Bobcat will continue drinking the vitae from his prey, eyes fixed on her.
So, he just drinks some more during his turn. I don't know how much he drank so far, he was at 5 vitae and he can drink 6 more, if there is enough blood in his victim
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Over where he had been tossed, Samuel Collins struggled to his feet.
3-4 days and no response from Samuel Collins. We move forward...
Alessandra 11 - Bobcat frenzied; feeding 7 - Samuel Collin 0
Alessandra is UP Orianna
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