Tiffany Korta

Without a word Axel took the binoculars and took a look at the layout of the camp. “That look’s like a whole camp full of trouble, real people and professionals. We could call in the bikers, even the Chugger’s owe me a favor or two, but people are going to get hurt.†He handed the binoculars back to Carmen pointed ignoring Ironhorse who rolled her eye but said nothing. “And it all come down to sneaking into the church, and that going to be a problem for some of us.†“I’m not sure why but they’ve never really bothered me in at all... oh.†she looked toward Pitch as the penny dropped “You said you could do something about that? That’s right isn’t it?â€

I'll make sure I don't show Gabriel up to much...

I have a rough idea for an enemy for YB. It's a hive mind the Blank Face's who think that if everyone was the same then there would be peace. Which isn't just against Agnus's upbringing of valuing of the individual it's also against the nature of the Spirit. Well I did say it was a vague idea...

He paused in front of a rather thick looking door with a larger sturdy lock. “Ah of course you’re looking at this with a Artist eye. We’re thinking of someone who is a good ruler, with a wealth of experience to make good and wise decisions. I’ve heard there is a ritual that allows them.†he gestured towards Marianne “To access all their memories of the centuries. On of his guards passed him a large key and he began to unlock the door. “And we don’t wish for power for ourselves only to serve France, it’s a shame that we have different views on what France should be.†Rene and Marianne were gently persuaded to enter the room which was simply decorated with only a bed and a barred window. “I shall return in a while to ask you where the painting of Gallia is hidden, but for now I shall allow you to think on what is happening.†Once the door was shut the room was dark apart from the faint glow from Marianne herself.

The church was in an area of large fenced off from the rest of the desert, with sign declaring it still part of Hawthorn Inc, one end of the enclosure was some form of command module surrounded by tent’s and a couple of military looking vehicles. The place was a hive of activity suggesting that the camp wasn’t more than a few hour old. The church itself was more lightly defended but at least four outside and possibly more inside all human of some stripe. She passed the binoculars along so the other's could take a look. “They’ll need a mage to unlock the portal someone lock the thing, but they won't know if it’s there until midnight then it’ll glow a faint pink. Until then it can’t be unlock, except by it’s owner, so we’ve got a good couple of hours.â€

Axel insisted in riding in the Jeep, insisting that the Bike wouldn’t be touched in the desert. “Besides someone seems to have broken it, and probably expects me to fix it as well. Probably should start charging you what with being a big city girl...†The ride to the outcrop was relatively quick and Spot seemed to behave himself. No one else seemed to challenge the group during their journey to the fairly innocuous lump of rock. Nikki had obviously planned this in advanced and bought a pair of binoculars.

Marianne squeezed Rene’s hand back and looking up at him gave a little smile it was difficult that remembered that the spirit inside was almost as old as Rene himself, and in some way’s thousand’s of years older. “We both know that marianne wouldn’t allow the young woman to come to harm, she would find another host nearby. So for now it’s advantageous keep her here where we can keep an eye on you both.†As they continued to make there way through the Mansion he began to explain his plan. “A man of your education, and please don’t insult my intelligence by acting dumb, knows about the historical Merovingians. Our Order believes it is a special a holy bloodline and we have traced it’s blood down the centuries. We have the perfect woman to produce an heir with our new king, imagine what she could do if she had the wisdom of thousand’s of years...â€

Rachael rapidly recovered from her first combat quite rapidly Axel it seemed still had a habit of picking good allies, one of the reason Carmen’s father kept him around. And as Nikki explained the Jeep was more than capable than operating off-road. “This is an original 80’s Jeep, so underneath it all the chassis of the original 40’s Jeep. Or at least mine does. How is Spot doing?†Spot was the name that Nikki had given the hellhound that was currently bounding alongside the Jeep, for now it seemed friendly enough but it would eventually turn on it’ current mistress. “There’s a outcrop not far from here that provides good view of the old church, it should give us a good overview of things.â€

I was thinking that Lucy was at least from the Liverpool area and active there in the 60's, but thta after that she probably retired to a village somewhere before being discovered. Maybe a commune out Wiltshire way.

Well I feel that the team need's more gratuitous Welsh , how about y Dderwen? It basically mean The Oak and fit's some of his themes.

At this chance to finally finish thing’s Agnes felt flush with confidence. Her one trick already played out she had to rely on more traditional means. Crouching down behind the only available cover she fished in her purse and pulled out the large revolver she bought month’s ago for ust this occasion. There were no witty resort’s or snappy one liners for Agnes, not at such an important moment, instead she just lined up Hatchet in her sight’s and pulled the trigger.

Right Agnes is going to pull the revolover from her purse and fill Hatchet full of lead! Attack Roll 1d20+6=22, if that hit's it's a DC 19

Seeing the effect that there effective display had have on the nearby crowd gave Lucy a chance to try to both stop any trouble breaking out and buy the other two time to get away. “Ladies and Gentleman if you’d like to drop to your knees and put your hand’s in your head I’m sure that we can get everything sorted out with any trouble.†She wasn’t trying to cajole them into surrendering, she’d never manage to get the hang of intimidation, instead she was trying to convince them it was the best way to solve the issue. Of cause a few would make a run for it, but enough would stay to keep the police busy mopping up.

With a simple movement Blodeuwedd drew Dyrnwyn casting an eerie blue light into the darkened room. “As long as there’s nothing here that’s dangerous that shouldn’t be a problem. When the crew do enter I suggest that you try to convince them that someone ambushed the Captain. Don’t worry I’ll still be here. And maybe lose the hat.†Tucking Dyrnwyn under her cloak to hide it light she again faded back into the darkness of the hold. Taking up a good strong position to attack anyone who enter the hold.

Blodeuwedd stood up and brushed herself down, even allowing herself a tight little smile. “I think you said more than enough, I’m afraid many of your kind will see you as a traitor. Help us stop all this and will try to protect you from the Roman’s.†now wasn’t the time to worry about how the Roman’s would punish the Serpent person. She left the Serpent Person to consider his options and turned her attention to Kazra. "I agree with Tsunami getting the Rod is our best bet to ruin their plans. Do you happen to know anything about where we’d find the thing?â€

The massive wolf like creature bowed t head and it’s strange barking like version of Infernal pledge it’s loyalty to Carmila. Though she was very aware that it was temporary. Nikki lifted up Carmen’s bike without any effort and placed it down beside her. “I’d tell you her true name if I knew it and guarantee it’s services but hellhound don’t tend to last long enough to find out and these two are quite new. I could tell you a few sweet nothing’s that Tazel use to whisper.†she crouched down a waggled a finger at Carmen’s stomach “It’s that right <snookums>.†It didn’t quite so endearing in the infernal tongue. Are you sure we can’t kill this creature now? It would do us all of a favor, especially me. Axel joined in the two of them his shotgun over his shoulder. “how long is that thing going to be on our side, cause if it’s not long.†he pointed his shotgun at the Hellhound’s head “Rachel okay, lot better than my first demon encounter, but she’s got the jitter’s from all the adrenaline. Best if we don’t travel for a bit until she settles down.†he took another puff on the cigar he always seemed to be smoking “Maybe you girls could come up with something resembling a plan?â€

With burst of strange particle’s that would make CERN jealous the floor below Heavy Metal became energy, and the weakest of the force’s suddenly took an interest in the massive bulk of the villain. The library had been designed with light roomy area’s which have the helpful side effect that the villain could pick up some speed before meeting the next floor. Which was enough for him to go crashing through that floor and carry on, right down to the service tunnels’ that run beneath the campus. Merge glanced down and then up at Supercape. “He’s buried up quite a lot of debris, but it’s already leaking some kind of green gas. That not good I’m guessing? Don’t suppose you have a way of stopping him?â€

Nothing to see here move along

Will save 1d20+1=13. Yeah hellhound don't really do Willpower, even Imp's push them around.

Outside the Studio Merge stopped in front of a manhole cover and began to lift it off with no effort. “The main sewer run’s right beside the studio, I created a path between here and the first studio to...†she looked a little embarrassed for a second “Well that doesn’t matter, it’ll get into the building without anyone knowing. Me and Velocity are already inside we can be in a position to help if things go awry. Studio Corridor A rather bored sounding voice drifted from the studio “Who is it mini me?†Before Mini Marvelous could reply another Merge was in the doorway, giving another of her ridiculous heroic poses. “I’m Merge Trois who the hell are you?†she stopped and gave a confused and slightly forgetful look “Oh and Velocity, she’s me plus one.†Crimson Crush was momentarily confused by Merge’s action but she was rapidly regaining her senses.

After a few second the door opened a crack and a very pale, a potentially very young face stared out. “Louis, Louis Lovell, I’m registered with the Ministry and everything.†He disappeared behind the door again, though it was left open, and he held out of the dor for both of them to see a small card. The detail on the card confirmed his name and that he was indeed a vampire. The picture on the card was of him, though it had a graining quality to the image, it must be whatever they used so he would show up on film. “I was only here to find willing donor, as per the agreement, I promise you. What going to happen to me now?â€

Reaction from both of you if you wish, then Initiative from you Ari

At Rene blunt refusal Roger didn’t something rather strange, he tipped his head back and gave a rather evil sounding laugh. “Ah it is rather refreshing to meet someone like yourself. It is a shame we are currently on opposite sides. Then you and our dear marianne shall come with me, Father Henri if you could stay with the Lady of the House†On his gesture several guards moved into position beside Rene and Marianne, showing that this wasn’t merely a request. With subtle encouragement the party was moving through the corridor of the mansion. “Where to start? Where to start? I suppose at the beginning, you beginning in such matter, the fate of Gallia. The problem with secret order is that I rarely get to talk about such thing with equals.†He seemed to be relishing his chance to explain the Order’s plans. “When you left Gallia in the Temple, a rather good job you did to, they still feared what harm Gallia should do if she recovered her senses. So a few within the government, the real villains not us, with the aid of a Sorcerer who I believe you have encounter enacted a ritual to capture Gallia and her hosts body and soul within a painting. The painting having come about in no small part to the very sketch you did of the woman...â€

That would get you who built the ship (the Trine) and where it came from (the Khanate). If you want to make another role DC 15 to remember anything about the Trine. Basic what the text say. Solitary is something else and not connect to the Trine, you'll have a chance to find out about him later .

Notice 1d20+14=18, 1d20+14=18, well at least she's consistent