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not8mihalis8boy: 'k
not8mihalis8boy: My computer does NOT like the D&D website right
now
not8mihalis8boy: Now it's just IE that's crashing on it....
WuseMajor: why do you need the D&D website?
WuseMajor: we are not playing that right now...
not8mihalis8boy: I want to download Volo's Guide to All Things
Magical before I forget
WuseMajor: or did we cange games and no one told me?
WuseMajor: change
not8mihalis8boy: 'kay
not8mihalis8boy: What's up with Ben?
Nix527: dunno
firelight mystic: what do you mean?
not8mihalis8boy: He declined the Chat, but he didn't say anything
not8mihalis8boy: hell?
not8mihalis8boy: Hello?
WuseMajor: yes?
not8mihalis8boy: Alicia, Cory?
not8mihalis8boy: Aren't we here for one reason, and one reason only?
firelight mystic: ...................
firelight mystic: I don't think he's interested anymore
firelight mystic: I talked to him earlier, and he pretty much said he didn't give a dman
firelight mystic: damn
not8mihalis8boy: Who, Benjamin?
firelight mystic: actually, he *did* say he didn't give a damn
firelight mystic: yup
Nix527: i'm here to game
firelight mystic: same here
not8mihalis8boy: okay
not8mihalis8boy: good
WuseMajor: i as well
not8mihalis8boy: Then quit talking to me....I'm easily distracted
tonight......
firelight mystic: (I'm happy tonight. I blew out the curve on my International Relations exam)
firelight mystic: (perfect score)
not8mihalis8boy: nice
firelight mystic: thanx
Nix527: Oh sure ruin it for everyone
firelight mystic: they had it coming.....
not8mihalis8boy: Okay
not8mihalis8boy: Let's game
WuseMajor: (the smart person merly blows the curve...)
Nix527: k
firelight mystic: cool;
not8mihalis8boy: I believe you had finished arguing over Buddha and
The Nature of the Twinkie, and were hunching over the guy you
caught.
WuseMajor: (the really intelligent person know to come in under that)
not8mihalis8boy: And the genius makes everyone get the exact same
score)
not8mihalis8boy: ()
firelight mystic: (then the whole class goes down for suspicion of cheating. asshole.)
WuseMajor: (because a relly inteligent person knows when to be merly smart...)
not8mihalis8boy: (What are they going to do?)
not8mihalis8boy: (Expel the WHOLE class??)
firelight mystic: (retest)
not8mihalis8boy: (And then do the same thing for the retest
not8mihalis8boy: )
not8mihalis8boy: Anyway
firelight mystic: (much suspicion will be aroused....)
firelight mystic: okies
not8mihalis8boy: (yes....but if you do it through pure genius, it doesn't
MATTER how suspicious they get, there's nothing they can do)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Why did you kill him?"
not8mihalis8boy: Dude: "Hey man, fuck you, alright?! Fuck you!"
firelight mystic: (wait--didn't we stop on the part where we were examining our avatars?)
not8mihalis8boy: (you were done with that, I think)
WuseMajor: (i mant he gets one or two wrong just so he doesn't blow the curve)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Please tell us. You wouldn't want to make her
angry." <jerks thumb at Traci>
firelight mystic: (so, we're interrogating now?)
WuseMajor: (apperently)
not8mihalis8boy: (what does it look like? DUH!!!)
firelight mystic: *grins evily*
firelight mystic: (blagh, you)
not8mihalis8boy: Make a Manipulation + Intimidation check, diff 10
firelight mystic: (1)
not8mihalis8boy: He blanches even paler....although he looks pretty
damn white to begin with
not8mihalis8boy: kinda...funny lookin', too
firelight mystic: (how so?)
WuseMajor: (oh no not the...Insmuth look!!!!!)
firelight mystic: "I believe you were going to answer the question."
firelight mystic: (joy.)
firelight mystic: (joy and rapture.)
not8mihalis8boy: scraggly buck teeth, wild eyes, very very pale,
looking around real crazily, with scraggly, dirty hair
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "I'm gonna want to wash myself when this is
over."
WuseMajor: "Yes?"
firelight mystic: *whisperes to Alli:* somethings up with this guy. See how he looks all tripped
out?
not8mihalis8boy: Dude: <creepy> "That'd be nice, real nice."
<smooth, suggestive> "Can I watch?
Nix527: Gee I get to do all the dirty work
firelight mystic: *dirty glare*
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Traci, give me your gun. It's my turn to be the
Bad Cop."
firelight mystic: i hand it over
not8mihalis8boy: guy looks around wildly again, like a fox in a trap
firelight mystic: *whispers* "take it easy. I'm going to check something out..."
not8mihalis8boy: She cocks it, clicks off the safety, and points it at his
head
firelight mystic: (Can I check to see if this guy is possessed?)
WuseMajor: (how?)
firelight mystic: (won't spirit do the trick? I have spirit 3...)
WuseMajor: (a. doing magick now is a bad idea)
firelight mystic: (oh yeah.....forgot about that.....)
not8mihalis8boy: She strokes it along his temple, muttering "Where
would be the best place to put a bullet, cocksucker?"
WuseMajor: (b. you don't have a focus)
firelight mystic: (nevermind.)
firelight mystic: (*grumble*)
firelight mystic: (okies. never mind)
not8mihalis8boy: "You want it here, instead?" She rushes it to his
crotch, jerks the gun down an inch, and fires
not8mihalis8boy: "Talk, bitch."
not8mihalis8boy: (hang on)
WuseMajor: (becides do you really want to see the thing that is possessing him, if any?)
firelight mystic: *to Wu* remind me never to piss her off.....
firelight mystic: (point. I concede.)
WuseMajor: *to Traci*"Yeah..."
not8mihalis8boy: The guy looks at her, says "Hey! You wanna point
that thing somewhere else? FUCK YOU, lady!" He suddenly has a
Jersey accent
WuseMajor: (david actually created rules for mythos fright checks...)
firelight mystic: (good lord....)
not8mihalis8boy: (I told them last time, remember?)
firelight mystic: *to Wu* I think something's not right about this guy. I mean, besides the
whole homicidal part.
not8mihalis8boy: Dude, to Gemini: "HEY! Are you gonna let me GO,
bitch?"
Nix527: You want me to snap his neck now or later?
not8mihalis8boy: "Later. He might STILL be of use to us. Search him.""
Nix527: While he's still awake?
not8mihalis8boy: "His pockets. I don't think he'll mind."
Nix527: Here, I'll hold him and you do it.
WuseMajor: *to Traci*"plus his voice just changed. I didn't think that Alli had hit that close..."
firelight mystic: *to Wu* I'm not positive, but I think he might be possessed or something....
not8mihalis8boy: "He's nutball, whatever he is."
Nix527: OOOH! Can we try a tripanning?
firelight mystic: tripanning?
not8mihalis8boy: "Oooh. Would you like to play with my nutballs,
baby?"
Nix527: We drill holes in his head to let out all the evil spirits.
WuseMajor: *to Traci*"well don't try and find out. Or did you like meeting Arnold..."
not8mihalis8boy: "I've heard of that. Medieval practice. A lot of good
magic came from that period....."
firelight mystic: real funny, Wu
firelight mystic: okay, again, *what* exactly is it?
Nix527: *I wrap my hands around his neck and begin to squeeze*
not8mihalis8boy: "You're more violent than _I_ was!"
not8mihalis8boy: "Seriously, Wu, will you check his pockets?"
WuseMajor: "i don't think that is thae right way to do a trepanning"
firelight mystic has left the room.
Nix527: He needs to learn how to talk to the lady-folk.
WuseMajor: "You want me to go in there?!?!"
Nix527: Or he won't be talking at all.
firelight mystic has entered the room.
firelight mystic has left the room.
not8mihalis8boy: "No, but I caught him, and Gemini's holding him, so
it's you or Traci."
WuseMajor: "can we get him uncontious first?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Why? Oh, alright. Gemini?"
Nix527: Hurry, or he'll lose consciousness *glaring at him* or worse...
Nix527: What would you like me to do?
not8mihalis8boy: "Unconsciuosness, please?"
firelight mystic has entered the room.
firelight mystic: I got real AOL!
Nix527: Is every one agreed?
not8mihalis8boy: (good)
not8mihalis8boy: (real AOL, or real AIM?)
firelight mystic: pretty colors
firelight mystic: (real AIM....)
not8mihalis8boy: (finally...you have color)
not8mihalis8boy: (cool)
firelight mystic: blagh, you
WuseMajor: "yes. we do not want him awake."
Nix527: So, I should just keep squeezing until he passes out, yes?
not8mihalis8boy: sure
firelight mystic: as long as you don't kill him.....
not8mihalis8boy: "Nonononononono. NO squeezing. I talk."
not8mihalis8boy: "I got you, babe! Yeah, yeah, I got you, babe!"
Nix527: Oh goodie! *Tightens constriction hold* What was that? I'm sorry, you'll have to
speak up...
not8mihalis8boy: <choking> "Or do you prefer Sinatra?"
firelight mystic: (nice pic....)
WuseMajor: "i think it has gotten to the point where it is tell or die for you."
Nix527: Oh he won't die, not immediately, first I'll just remove his internal organs one by one
with my bare hands....
firelight mystic: "here we go...."
not8mihalis8boy: <sounding like Lando being choked by Chewie>
"Ju-Ju House."
Nix527: Clarify, or I begin operating.
not8mihalis8boy: "Ju....Ju.....House...."
not8mihalis8boy: He's turning purple
Nix527: I release just enough to let a little blood get back to his brain.
Nix527: ()
WuseMajor: "let him have just a little more air so we can understand him"
Nix527: Fine...
not8mihalis8boy: He starts taking deep breaths and rubbing his neck
not8mihalis8boy: After a bit
not8mihalis8boy: ...
not8mihalis8boy: <british bobby accent>: "There, there. You see? No
reason to maul a fellow like that. Now what do you want?"
firelight mystic has left the room.
Nix527: Talk fast, or would you prefer a personal viewing of your spleen?
WuseMajor: "he isn't possessed. He is just nuts."
not8mihalis8boy: "What do you want to know?"
Nix527: WU?
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "I agree. However, he could be possessed by
multiple entities"
Nix527: Alli? anyone wanna pose a question here?
WuseMajor: "possible"
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Why did you kill him?"
Nix527: You might want to clarify.
not8mihalis8boy: "Kill WHO? You're wonkers, you are. I didn't kill
anybody."
not8mihalis8boy: "Jim might've, but I certainly didn't."
WuseMajor: "who are you? where are you from? why did you kill this person? Who are you
working for?"
Nix527: He's just MPD not possesed
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: 'You know, you would THINK that was a simple
enough question..."
WuseMajor: "ah that explains it."
firelight mystic has entered the room.
firelight mystic: sorry
not8mihalis8boy: "I'm Michael, guv'ner, I'm from England, I didn't kill
anybody, and I work for the British government."
not8mihalis8boy: "You're crazy"
Nix527: Looks that way...
not8mihalis8boy: (both of those were Dude)
not8mihalis8boy: (Wu? That was aimed at you)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: 'Who's, um, Jim?"
Nix527: (I know, I'm commenting on the situation)
WuseMajor: "yes who is Jim?"
not8mihalis8boy: Dude: "Jim's the EVIL one. He's the one who got us
INTO this mess."
not8mihalis8boy: (said with a British accent with a touch of
Australian)
WuseMajor: "and what did he do?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Well....I assume he killed this fellow that you think I
offed."
firelight mystic: "Oh dear...."
firelight mystic: to Alli: You know, I did kill one of those guys....that could've been jim.
firelight mystic: Or the one who drove off in the car....
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "And the third?"
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Ah. Nevermind."
WuseMajor: "i bet that he is jim...at least some of the time."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "What was the other one's name?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Which other one? There's lots of them, m'lady."
not8mihalis8boy: (Medieval British accent, hint of French)
Nix527: At least this one is more polite.
firelight mystic: no kidding
WuseMajor: "too many"
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "How many of you are there?"
WuseMajor: see previous
not8mihalis8boy: "As the lady said, too many. I couldn't...Begin to
count, m'lady."
Nix527: Anybody wanna try reading this guys mind?
not8mihalis8boy: (BEGIN)
Nix527: 1...
Nix527: 2...
Nix527: 3...
Nix527: shall i continue?
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Your nuts, right? Magic, in this storm??!!!"
WuseMajor: "any one who trys to read this guy's mind is asking for trouble..."
not8mihalis8boy: Dude: "Magic, m'lady? Art thou like Merlin, half
demon???"
firelight mystic: *stiffled giggle*
not8mihalis8boy: Alli <deadpan>: "No, that was grandpa."
Nix527: (does anyone have dots in expression?)
WuseMajor: (i do)
not8mihalis8boy: (not me)
firelight mystic: (nope)
not8mihalis8boy: (why?_
not8mihalis8boy: )
Nix527: (How many dots do you have in it and perception combined?)
Nix527: (Micheal?)
not8mihalis8boy: (4....why?)
WuseMajor: (4)
Nix527: (I'm asking because if the ST allows, you can make an empathy roll to try and get
whichever personality to emerge so we can talk with it.)
Nix527: (Whichever one we want that is.)
WuseMajor: (i'm not sure that Wu is the best one for empathy...)
not8mihalis8boy: (That would be Manipulation + Psychology)
Nix527: (That must be the new ruling)
not8mihalis8boy: (In which case Wu IS the best, at 4 dots to everyone
else's 3)
Nix527: (Nm then)
firelight mystic: (wait...what if I tried to seduce him?)
Nix527: (of course you could still try)
not8mihalis8boy: (Or 1 in my case)
Nix527: (NO NO NO!)
firelight mystic: (I mean, cha. 3, man. 3, app: 6....I should be able to get something out of
him...)
Nix527: (DEAR GOD NO!)
firelight mystic: (What?!?)
not8mihalis8boy: (You ARE insane)
firelight mystic: (I was just trying to help....)
Nix527: (please do NOT try to seduce him)
WuseMajor: (apperance 6?)
firelight mystic: (yup. she's part Sidhe...)
firelight mystic: (bought the birthright....)
firelight mystic: (okay, okay....)
WuseMajor: (besides some of the personalites ar female, i think...)
firelight mystic: (oh boy....)
not8mihalis8boy: (none yet)
firelight mystic: (oh well. Abiding by everyone else's wishes, I will not try to to seduce him...)
WuseMajor: (or her...)
firelight mystic: (or her....:-\)
Nix527: (Well, whatever)I'm getting impatient, this is getting nowhere, if we don't get something
out of him soon, I might just kill him for the hell of it!
WuseMajor: (depending...)
WuseMajor: "ok "
WuseMajor: "can you get jim out here?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Um, excuse me? If you would tell me what the DEVIL
you're talking about, maybe I could help you!"
firelight mystic: (wait...what about the papers I found?)
not8mihalis8boy: ""You WANT JIM??"
not8mihalis8boy: (Back to the British Bobby)
firelight mystic: "Oh boy....here we go again...."
WuseMajor: "we need to inerigate him."
firelight mystic: (i think you mean interrogate...)
WuseMajor: "we also serve the queen>"
WuseMajor: "we are undercover."
Nix527: WU! the personalities are unaware of eachother, asking for 'Jim' won't work, try to
piss him off, maybe then Jim will surface.
WuseMajor: "he is an important suspect."
firelight mystic: *aside to Wu* Undercover?!?
not8mihalis8boy: "Eh? Well, alright....but you asked for it
mate!"<switches from British Bobby to British punk midsentence,
most disturbing>
not8mihalis8boy: "What do you want, dollface?"
firelight mystic: "are you Jim?"
not8mihalis8boy: (NASTY British punk....)
WuseMajor: *whispers*"he seems to know jim"
not8mihalis8boy: "FUCK YOU!"
WuseMajor: "ah"
Nix527: Yeah, that's jim
firelight mystic: "damn...Alli, you're turn...."
WuseMajor: "you may resume choking..."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "No, wait!"
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Jim, tell me what Ju-Ju house is, and all four of
us will be so happy, we'll fuck you like dogs."
not8mihalis8boy: Jim: "Really???!!! ALRIGHT!"
firelight mystic: aside to Alli:*What*
not8mihalis8boy: Jim: "Okay. It's the cult's headquarters."
Nix527: *aside to alli* you are sooooooooo dead...
not8mihalis8boy: Jim: "Go there, bitch, and you'll be dogmeat for the
Cult of the Bloody Tongue. Now suck, bitch."
WuseMajor: *whispers*"just have to tell them what they want to hear..."
not8mihalis8boy: (He struggles to get loose)
not8mihalis8boy: Jim: "HEY! Let me go, bitch!!! I want my cock
sucked!!!"
firelight mystic: *whispers* punch him in the nuts.....
Nix527: Sit down! *holds fast*
not8mihalis8boy: Alli hands gun to Gemini
not8mihalis8boy: "Here. The pleasure is all yours."
Nix527: Oh good
firelight mystic: it should be a full clip
firelight mystic: have at it
WuseMajor: "ok so that is Ju-Ju house home of the cult of the bloody tounge, got it!"
not8mihalis8boy: (Alli: "That's not how you spell tongue, Wu.")
Nix527: Here are your choices jimmy, you can talk more, and tell us everything we want to
know, I can blow your balls off and have you sterile for the rest of your life, or I can operate on
you with my bare hands, choose fast ol'boy, time's
Nix527: running out
not8mihalis8boy: "WHATTHEFUCK??!!! BLOW, bitch!"
not8mihalis8boy: "Do I have to SHOW you what I want?"
firelight mystic: "Can I hit him?"
WuseMajor: (i'm a terrible speller)
Nix527: *I blow off his balls*
firelight mystic: "never mind"
WuseMajor: (ow)
Nix527: So? wanna keep smarting off?
not8mihalis8boy: He looks at you funny
Nix527: Have we got the info we need?
Nix527: Wu?
not8mihalis8boy: "What?" <sounds like a stoned Liverpoolian>
firelight mystic: Christ...not this again....
Nix527: SO? do we or don't we?
WuseMajor: "we know where he came from, i think, so we should be able to go there and do
some survalence."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "I think we do. Go to Ju-Ju House."
firelight mystic: "The Cult of the Bloody Tongue?"
Nix527: Great *blows the guys brains out* Damn I was getting tired of that guy.
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Great. We sound like a regular sitcom."
firelight mystic: "Is it just me, or maybe we ought to be careful about rushing into that place?"
WuseMajor: "i think we might be able to get more info by doing that than trying to get it out of
this guy."
Nix527: (everybody happy?)
not8mihalis8boy: (heh)
Nix527: (he's dead, his brains now cover the walls and floor)
WuseMajor: "someone should check his pockets..."
firelight mystic: I got it.......
firelight mystic: *start searching pockets*
WuseMajor: (do we need to worry about cops?)
not8mihalis8boy: You find several pieces of paper, and a wallet
firelight mystic: hand the paper to Alli, go throught the wallet
WuseMajor: and what do they say?
not8mihalis8boy: (You're in a hotel in Harlem, and the people on this
hall STILL haven't checked out what's going on since that
Terminator thing)
Nix527: (they won't be around for awhile and by the time they do get here, we SHOULD BE
gone)
Nix527: (ggod point david)
WuseMajor: (fingerprints?)
not8mihalis8boy: (not on file)
WuseMajor: (ok then)
not8mihalis8boy: Here are the papers taken from THAT dude
WuseMajor: "So what did you find?"
not8mihalis8boy: hmm
not8mihalis8boy: hang on
not8mihalis8boy: 'gonna IM it
firelight mystic: kay
WuseMajor: got it
not8mihalis8boy: there
not8mihalis8boy: The wallet has $50, a crack pipe, his driver's license,
and a small empty baggy
WuseMajor: "can i see the papers?"
not8mihalis8boy: <passes them around
not8mihalis8boy: >
firelight mystic: "crackhead...."
Nix527: Ok, os what's this mean?
firelight mystic: "I wonder what was in the baggie?"
Nix527: (weed)
Nix527: (crack)
Nix527: (crank)
Nix527: (PCP)
WuseMajor: (drugs)
firelight mystic: (basically)
firelight mystic: *i pocket the 50*
WuseMajor: "i wonder what info he wanted from this book and what was the carlyle
expidition?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Hey! I found him!"
WuseMajor: "who?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Besides, I'm broke!"
WuseMajor: "oh"
WuseMajor: "i'll give you some glod after this blows over
WuseMajor: ."
firelight mystic: "we'll split it, then"
WuseMajor: gold
not8mihalis8boy: "GOLD???"
firelight mystic: GOLD????
not8mihalis8boy: "Okay. Keep the 50."
firelight mystic: nooo.....waitaminute......gold?
firelight mystic: how?
not8mihalis8boy: (Matter)
firelight mystic: (I was rping that....I *know* how to do gold....)
WuseMajor: "what? I have a machine that can reoganise an object's basic atomic structure."
not8mihalis8boy: "ANYWAY. Where do we go from here? Ju-Ju house?"
not8mihalis8boy: "And Traci: did you say you killed another guy?"
firelight mystic: Yeah...
WuseMajor: "i have only gotten it to work for fairly pure and basic objects so far, but i'm
hopeful."
firelight mystic: I didn't mean too....I was trying to stop him from running away.....
not8mihalis8boy: "What was in HIS pockets?"
firelight mystic: "Those papers I gave you"
not8mihalis8boy: "No, those were the papers you got from THIS guy"
not8mihalis8boy: "What about the OTHER guy?"
WuseMajor: "hey yeah what about him?"
firelight mystic: "I gave those to you when I was running in, remember? When Wu was getting
jumped?"
not8mihalis8boy: "You did?"
firelight mystic: "Yeah."
firelight mystic: "I came in from outside, handed them to you, and ran out into the hall."
WuseMajor: "oh shoot i think we may have lost a clue..."
firelight mystic: "Alli, tell me you didn't lose those papers...."
not8mihalis8boy: "Search your pockets"
not8mihalis8boy: (Wu, you have them)
firelight mystic: *grumbles under breath, but searches*
WuseMajor: (she gave them to me? when?)
not8mihalis8boy: (She didn't. I'll explain OOG, if you want)
firelight mystic: (really)
WuseMajor: (if she did i would remember...)
not8mihalis8boy: (She didn't...but you have them)
WuseMajor: i look through my stuff in case they got mixed up...
firelight mystic: "Not on me...."
not8mihalis8boy: "Uh, oh. I don't have 'em."
firelight mystic: "Damnit!"
WuseMajor: when i find them "WTF?"
firelight mystic: "Wu?!?! How'd you get them?"
not8mihalis8boy: (Please. REAL people don't say "Double you tee ef?"
firelight mystic: (Maybe he didn't feel like typing that all the way out....)
WuseMajor: "i don't know!"
WuseMajor: i look at them then pass them around
not8mihalis8boy: There are three business cards
firelight mystic: I examine them
firelight mystic: btw, can I have my gun back, Gem?
not8mihalis8boy: One is for
not8mihalis8boy: THE
not8mihalis8boy: PENHEW FOUNDATION
not8mihalis8boy: (why doesn't shift + Enter work?)
not8mihalis8boy: 35 Tottenham Court Road
not8mihalis8boy: London, W. 1
not8mihalis8boy: Edward Gavigan, Director
firelight mystic: (no number?)
Nix527: sure
not8mihalis8boy: (eh?)
not8mihalis8boy: The second is for
not8mihalis8boy: It's actually a matchbook
firelight mystic: (no phone number?)
not8mihalis8boy: For Stumbling Tiger Bar
not8mihalis8boy: 10 Lantern Street
not8mihalis8boy: "Shanghai fun and friends!"
not8mihalis8boy: With a picture of a drunken tiger
not8mihalis8boy: really nice matchbook, all glossy and reflective
firelight mystic: "lovely."
not8mihalis8boy: Finally, there's
not8mihalis8boy: EMERSON IMPORTS
not8mihalis8boy: 648 West 47th Street
not8mihalis8boy: New York, New York
WuseMajor: (10 lantern street? no city?)
not8mihalis8boy: Telephone: (620) 639-7300
WuseMajor: (and how can you tell the tiger is drunk?)
not8mihalis8boy: (Most matchbooks don't. And if 'Shanghai fun and
friends' isn't obvious enough...)
firelight mystic: "Well, at least one of them had a number...."
not8mihalis8boy: (Because it's stumbling. ;-))
not8mihalis8boy: (And no, I don't remember any of New York's REAL
area codes. So if that isn't one of them, deal.)
WuseMajor: (might just mean chinatown)
Nix527: (oh that's original)
not8mihalis8boy: (which?)
WuseMajor: (if it is from shanghai i would expect it to be in chinese)
firelight mystic: "Hmmm....why don't we try calling this place?"
not8mihalis8boy: (Heh. You don't know Shangai very well.)
WuseMajor: "it might be better to go there and steak it out first."
not8mihalis8boy: "Why don't we go to Ju-Ju House first?"
not8mihalis8boy: Oh, and on the back of the Emerson Imports one,
theres scrawled
not8mihalis8boy: Silas N'Kwane
firelight mystic: "Because it's big and nasty, and if they're anything like Jim, I'm not looking
forward to it."
not8mihalis8boy: "Still, let's take this one at a time"
not8mihalis8boy: "True. The first name has more of a Caribbean
sound."
firelight mystic: Why don't we look them up in the phonebook? See where they live, or
whatever?
not8mihalis8boy: "Probably from the Caribbean area, with strong
African cultural heritage in the family."
firelight mystic: "Okay..."
WuseMajor: "sounds good to me"
not8mihalis8boy: "Yes. Let's."
firelight mystic: *searches around for phone book*
not8mihalis8boy: "I don't think we're gonna find one up here."
not8mihalis8boy: "We should get going."
firelight mystic: "Fine."
WuseMajor: "hotel rooms normally have one"
WuseMajor: (brb)
not8mihalis8boy: "Not dumps like this. Are we agreed? Let's leave."
WuseMajor: (b)
firelight mystic: "Kay."
WuseMajor: "ok"
not8mihalis8boy: "Now. Where are we going, and how are we going to
get there?"
WuseMajor: "well we can go to one of the places mentioned by one of these pices of paper or
we can go back to our respectiv places and get some sleep."
not8mihalis8boy: "Sleep. Where?"
not8mihalis8boy: "I don't think we should split up. But it IS almost 3.
Where are you staying, Gemini?"
WuseMajor: "well my place should be intact..."
firelight mystic: "My apartment...."
not8mihalis8boy: "Wu? You, or Traci?"
firelight mystic: "What about my place?"
WuseMajor: "how big is it?"
Nix527: I don't really care
firelight mystic: "It's a loft"
not8mihalis8boy: "I meant, do you have a place to stay?"
firelight mystic: pretty big
WuseMajor: "my place isn't very big espically with my machines in there..."
firelight mystic: "She can stay with us if she wants...."
not8mihalis8boy: "Then it's agreed. To Traci's. Now how do we get
there without being arrested?"
WuseMajor: "steal a car?"
firelight mystic: *sarcastically* "A miracle."
firelight mystic: "Yeah, give them something else to...wait a sec. What happened to my car?!?"
WuseMajor: "you have a car?"
firelight mystic: "Yeah."
firelight mystic: "The last I remember having it was the warehouse before I got jacked up by
the werewolves...."
WuseMajor: "well could you go and get it?"
firelight mystic: If I could remember what happened to it....
not8mihalis8boy: "Where's the warehouse? It's pretty far away,
remember?"
firelight mystic: in case you've forgotten, I've been unconscious till a little while ago.
WuseMajor: "hmmm..."
firelight mystic: Alli--what happened to my car? Wu? You two were still conscious, right?
not8mihalis8boy: "Umm...no. Sorry."
not8mihalis8boy: "When I woke up, I was in a cafe on 5th."
WuseMajor: "i assume that it is still there"
not8mihalis8boy: (Wu....you didn't see it)
WuseMajor: (that is why i am assuming)
firelight mystic: (What *really* happened to my car....)
WuseMajor: (she says that it was there, i don't know what happened to it)
not8mihalis8boy: (Nobody knows....but Agent Smith took it)
firelight mystic: (damn.....everybody wants to jack my stuff....)
not8mihalis8boy: (<stoned> That's some good stuff, man....)
firelight mystic: (*smack*)
not8mihalis8boy: (<still stoned> Nah, smack is bad. Never touch that
shit, man.)
firelight mystic: (somebody shoot him....)
WuseMajor: (i'll have whatever Gainax is smoking...)
not8mihalis8boy: (hehehe....that would be crack)
firelight mystic: (Bad crack, at that...)
WuseMajor: (worse probably)
WuseMajor: (maybe PCP)
firelight mystic: (Or both)
not8mihalis8boy: (PCP is angeldust, and it's a hallucinogen with
adrenaline-enhancing properties. It does not induce effects
which would lead to Eva.)
WuseMajor: (and yes i KNOW you can't smoke PCP...)
not8mihalis8boy: (Actually, you CAN smoke dust)
WuseMajor: (really?)
not8mihalis8boy: (yes)
not8mihalis8boy: (You can smoke anything.)
firelight mystic: (oh boy....we'll just chalk it up to Smack, alright?)
not8mihalis8boy: (Even acid)
WuseMajor: (i bow to your superior drug knowledge)
not8mihalis8boy: (Heroin is bad)
Nix527: (um... are we actually going to do anything?)
firelight mystic: (most drugs are.)
firelight mystic: (you know, shrooms might not be too far off...)
not8mihalis8boy: (mmm....wish I had some 'shrooms.)
Nix527: ok, i think we should stop here.
not8mihalis8boy: (Right)
Nix527: ()
WuseMajor: (me too)
firelight mystic: so, we all head over to my place, and crash. that good enough?
firelight mystic: (mee four)
not8mihalis8boy: (Back to game. He has a point.)
WuseMajor: (yea)
Nix527: (yes)
not8mihalis8boy: Yes
not8mihalis8boy: Does anyone need to go to bed, or shall we
continue?
WuseMajor: "you know, given what has been happening i think it might be safe enough to
walk..."
Nix527: i should
Nix527: ()
not8mihalis8boy: (This is a good stopping point, but it's early, and we
haven't accomplished much)
WuseMajor: (i'm starting to get a little tired)
not8mihalis8boy: "I suppose we'll have to risk it. Except that this is
HARLEM, and we're four white women."
WuseMajor: (i can continue though)
WuseMajor: "point"
Nix527: I I just hope someone tries something
firelight mystic: "Oh yeah, perpetuate the stereotypes...."
not8mihalis8boy: (Cory? You up to it, or is there a soft feather matress
in your near future?)
firelight mystic: Nobody will do anything if we just mind our own business?
not8mihalis8boy: "HAH! Please."
not8mihalis8boy: "This is NEW YORK!"
firelight mystic: "Look, if push comes to shove, we'll kick ass, alright"?"
Nix527: (there is a soft waterbed in my future, but how much more do we really need to do?
Nix527: )
firelight mystic: (waterbed....lucky.....)
not8mihalis8boy: "True. Or at least, I will. You and Gemini only have
lethal weapons."
firelight mystic: (make it back to my place...)
firelight mystic: they do the job, so shut up.
not8mihalis8boy: (We need to get everyone to Traci's place, and the
visit to Ju-Ju House or wherever you go first would be nice)
Nix527: My hands will do just fine in I just need to incapacite.
not8mihalis8boy: "True. But we don't want anymore blood on our
hands. It attracts unwanted attention."
not8mihalis8boy: So....shall we?
not8mihalis8boy: ""
Nix527: Who said there would be blood?
firelight mystic: I'm surrounded by combat monsters..........
not8mihalis8boy: <mutters> "I didn't mean literal"
not8mihalis8boy: (LOOK WHO'S TALKING, TWINK!!!)
Nix527: Whatever, if we are going to go, then let's get on with it.
firelight mystic: (HEY! I LEARNT MY LESSON! AND YOU'RE A TWINK, TOO!)
not8mihalis8boy: (Not anymore)
WuseMajor: "yes"
not8mihalis8boy: So, you all go downstairs?
firelight mystic: (same here)
firelight mystic: basically
not8mihalis8boy: (We'll see)
firelight mystic: (blagh)
Nix527: (we try)
not8mihalis8boy: As you walk outside, a black limo pulls up, and four
guys peel off of the walls
firelight mystic: damnit.........
not8mihalis8boy: Two black guys with dredlocks, big bulges, and suits
Nix527: This is just one of those days
firelight mystic: no kidding.
not8mihalis8boy: And two gothic chicks in leather and fishnet with
wicked nails
firelight mystic: I'll take the the chicks......
not8mihalis8boy: One of the guys speaks
Nix527: ( I bet you do alicia)
not8mihalis8boy: "Please. The Prince wants to speak with you."
firelight mystic: (bite me)
not8mihalis8boy: (literally)
firelight mystic: (shut up, you.)
Nix527: (I don't know where you've been)
not8mihalis8boy: (<nibbles on ear>)
firelight mystic: (SMACK)
WuseMajor: (would this be the artist formerly known as...)
not8mihalis8boy: "Come quietly. We don't want to hurt you."
WuseMajor: (?)
Nix527: Yeah, and what does the prince want?
firelight mystic: (I think he means Vampires....)
not8mihalis8boy: (I'm trying to get you to quit that, remember?)
firelight mystic: (Grrrrr)
not8mihalis8boy: (And it's working, so I'm not about to stop)
not8mihalis8boy: (:-D)
firelight mystic: (back to the game)
not8mihalis8boy: (yes)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli looks at the rest of you with a raised eyebrow,
shrugs, and motions 'after me'
not8mihalis8boy: 'after you'
not8mihalis8boy: with a sardonic grin on her face
firelight mystic: (so much for that good night's sleep....)
firelight mystic: (I don't suppose I could try and charm my way out of this?)
Nix527: (NO!)
not8mihalis8boy: (GO: Life begins at 3 a.m.)
firelight mystic: (someone kick him....)
firelight mystic: (it was worth a shot)
WuseMajor: "well this solves how we are going to get out of the neigborhood"
firelight mystic: "I don't know about you, but I have not intentions of going anywhere with
anyone..."
WuseMajor: "you were going to go with us to your house...:-D"
firelight mystic: "shut up, Wu."
not8mihalis8boy: The guy who spoke opens the door, and inside you
see a large arab man wearing a solid black keffiyeh and business
suit
not8mihalis8boy: Alli looks at the rest of you, looks at the interior of
the car, shrugs, and gets in
WuseMajor: likewise
firelight mystic: "You idiot...."
firelight mystic: I look at Gem.
firelight mystic: You going?
Nix527: (gee, dreadlocks, a prince, two black guys, hmm.. could the prince be..... Faraz Najir?
I think so.)
firelight mystic: (lol)
not8mihalis8boy: (you have no idea....)
firelight mystic: (joy and rapture....)
Nix527: (No, but I am hazarding a guess)
firelight mystic: I climb in, albeit reluctantly.
not8mihalis8boy: Gemini?
Nix527: (sorry guys, I don't work well with others.) I'll pass thanks.
Nix527: (Loner)
firelight mystic: Why do I feel she's the smart one in this situation?
not8mihalis8boy: The other guy with dreds says: "Thats' okay. We only
want them. Night, miss."
Nix527: (cuz I usually am)
Nix527: Night
not8mihalis8boy: ('cause she doesn't seek out adventure....)
WuseMajor: "why do i think she is going to end up in the car uncontious"
not8mihalis8boy: Gemini, where are you going?
WuseMajor: "scratch that."
not8mihalis8boy: (Nope. They really don't want her. You'll see)
firelight mystic: (Damnit.....)
firelight mystic: (now I'm a bit worried....)
Nix527: I think I'll go back to BandN and see what's up over there.
Nix527: ()
not8mihalis8boy: You're really tired
firelight mystic: Alright. You want my cell?
Nix527: Sure
firelight mystic: I give her my number.
WuseMajor: (i hope i still have all my own blood when we leave)
firelight mystic: 774-5153
Nix527: (Then I find a room in the hotel and crash)
firelight mystic: (or whatever. )
Nix527: Cool
not8mihalis8boy: (No you don't. Vampire blood is GOOD for you)
not8mihalis8boy: Okay
not8mihalis8boy: Night, Cory!
Nix527: Night
Nix527: ()
firelight mystic: (Of course, I can't be dominated....Iron Will.....)
Nix527: (they don't want me cuz I need to go to bed)
WuseMajor: (maybe just it has too many strings attached)
firelight mystic: (cya later.....)
not8mihalis8boy: (No, they don't want you 'cause you're not on the
news. Smart lady.)
WuseMajor: (i don't like stringy food)
Nix527: (I'm going to stay in the room to record the rest of the game.)
not8mihalis8boy: (That was bad, Michael...)
firelight mystic: (damnit....I hate the media....)
not8mihalis8boy: (okay....night)
not8mihalis8boy: Back to game
Nix527: (Still, it works out for me)
firelight mystic: alrighty
firelight mystic: (true)
not8mihalis8boy: You get into the car, and the 4 goons get in the
middle. Yes, I said middle
Nix527: (nite all)
WuseMajor: (darn you Nybbas!!!!!)
not8mihalis8boy: (Shut up, Mike.)
WuseMajor: (sorry)
not8mihalis8boy: The Prince turns to you, and gives you a long,
appraising look
firelight mystic: I eye him right back
not8mihalis8boy: The silence is deafeningtension heightens, until he
finally breaks it by saying "So. I believe you need my help."
not8mihalis8boy: deafening, and the tension
not8mihalis8boy: "You need to leave the city, the country even, yes?"
WuseMajor: "maybe>"
firelight mystic: "Why should we trust you?"
WuseMajor: "what would be the price of your assistance?"
not8mihalis8boy: "I have need of people like you. If you agree to work
for me, I can provide you with everything you need."
not8mihalis8boy: "And as for trust...you have no reason, except that
you are not dead."
firelight mystic: "Work for you? Doing what? We don't even know who you are."
not8mihalis8boy: "I am The Prince. That is all you need to know."
not8mihalis8boy: (Mike, that JOAT gives Vampire Lore, Camarilla Lore,
and Sabbat Lore 1)
not8mihalis8boy: (And New York is in a state of vampiric war, with
neither the Camarilla nor the Sabbat in charge)
firelight mystic: (he knows who the Prince is, then? Not *this* specific prince, mind you...))
not8mihalis8boy: (Which is about all you know of Vampire politics....)
WuseMajor: (i don't want to be a Ghoul or a goth. i'm not cut out for it)
firelight mystic: (I don't think I could be.)
firelight mystic: (Iron Will again...)
not8mihalis8boy: (Yes, he knows who the Prince is, he's just not sure
WHICH Prince)
not8mihalis8boy: (BACK TO GAME)
firelight mystic: (fine)
WuseMajor: "what kind of jobs would you want done?"
WuseMajor: (why is Alli so quiet?)
firelight mystic: (Really.....)
not8mihalis8boy: "The kind you have been doing, only more....directed
than your actions seem to be."
not8mihalis8boy: (She seems to be thinking)
not8mihalis8boy: (be afraid)
firelight mystic: "And what in it for you?"
not8mihalis8boy: "As I said, I need agents such as you."
not8mihalis8boy: I have need
not8mihalis8boy: of such agents as you
not8mihalis8boy: sorry
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Everything we need?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Yes. Within reason."
WuseMajor: "and what if we decline your generous offer?"
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "I want a gun, body armor, training in how to
use it, access to every magical text you have, and aid in
settling a small matter I must first attend to."
not8mihalis8boy: The Prince raises one eyebrow, turns to Wu "Don't.",
and then back to Allison. "Hmm....agreed."
not8mihalis8boy: Allison: "I'll do it."
firelight mystic: What the hell?!? You don't even know what we have to do...
not8mihalis8boy: She then sits back and lapses back into thought
not8mihalis8boy: "You are terrorists, are you not?"
firelight mystic: (Who's saying that?)
firelight mystic: (the Prince?)
not8mihalis8boy: "Very successful terrorists, too, to have managed to
destroy every police car in New York."
not8mihalis8boy: (yes)
WuseMajor: "not intentionally"
firelight mystic: "And we are not terrorists"
not8mihalis8boy: (Allison has lapsed back into silence, remember?_
not8mihalis8boy: )
firelight mystic: (That was my fault, huh?)
WuseMajor: "just small matters of private feuds"
not8mihalis8boy: "Oh? You have blown up every police car, part of
Central Park, and killed a pack of werewolves. Regardless of what
you call it, I have need of agents like you. I know what you are."
WuseMajor: (he wants us mainly for the things we did by accident)
firelight mystic: *sarcastically* "Good for you. You get a Scooby Snack."
not8mihalis8boy: "Directed at my enemies, we could accomplish great
things, and you would reap the benefits fo my generosity and
protection. Or, you can die."
not8mihalis8boy: The two dred-locked dudes start cleaning what look
like SMGs
not8mihalis8boy: But they're a bit big and blakc
WuseMajor: (choices, choices...)
not8mihalis8boy: (Traci, you recognize them as the G3 compact, the
world's smallest assault rifle)
not8mihalis8boy: And the chicks are filing claws
WuseMajor: (bone claws?)
not8mihalis8boy: (yes)
firelight mystic: You can try and intimidate us all you want, but you still haven't answered my
question: Why should we get entangled in your pirvate war.
not8mihalis8boy: (But they look VERY dangerous)
firelight mystic: WE're not the only mages in New York
not8mihalis8boy: "Because if you do not, you will likely die."
WuseMajor: (that wasn't the point)
firelight mystic: By you hands?
firelight mystic: your
firelight mystic: ()
not8mihalis8boy: "You are wanted by the police, you've pissed off the
werewolves, and you have just interfered with another faction. I
wouldn't have to kill you."
not8mihalis8boy: "I can protect you. Or I can drop you off in front of
the precinct building in Harlem."
WuseMajor: "hmmm..."
firelight mystic: I remain stubbornley silent
not8mihalis8boy: "I don't want to force you into this. If you join me
unwillingly, you are far less valuable."
WuseMajor: "you said anything within reason right?"
not8mihalis8boy: "But I CAN enforce my will upon you if necessary,
and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get what I want. Which
is you."
not8mihalis8boy: "What do you want, Wu?"
not8mihalis8boy: "What do you want, Miss Hsu?"
not8mihalis8boy: Sorry
not8mihalis8boy: (oh, and he pronounces your name perfectly)
WuseMajor: "simmilar to what Alli wanted."
not8mihalis8boy: "Specify."
WuseMajor: "a good gun, training, body armor, access to some cutting edge tech if you have
any and i need my apartment to be kept for me the way it is now."
not8mihalis8boy: "Nothing else?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Done."
WuseMajor: "plus a way out of the current problems."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "No."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "And she gets access to the magical texts, too."
not8mihalis8boy: Ali: "Our little problem is the same, though."
WuseMajor: "if you think it will help..."
not8mihalis8boy: He raises an eyebrow at Allison. "Done."
not8mihalis8boy: Then he turns and looks at Traci
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Together we can work on converting the
theories behind the spells into quantum physics, Wu."
WuseMajor: (you can always betray him later...)
not8mihalis8boy: "And what do you want? Or are you going to be
stubborn?"
WuseMajor: "point..."
not8mihalis8boy: (yep)
WuseMajor: "most of modern science did come out of the old superstions..."
not8mihalis8boy: (one of the reasons that you two are such good
friends is because, although she lacks any major education in the
hard sciences, she's an absolute genius, and one of the only
people you can actually converse with)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Imagine, if we could quantify magical theory as
a part of science!"
WuseMajor: "we are going to have to educate each other about a few things though..."
not8mihalis8boy: Allison: "Actually, I just figure we'll need SOME source
of training..."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Heh. Yeah."
firelight mystic: A minute please?
WuseMajor: "i thought that was what the order did."
not8mihalis8boy: "Of course, my lady. Ignore your companions and
think for yourself. What do you want?"
not8mihalis8boy: "No. They quantified magical theory as a coherent
whole."
WuseMajor: "and i still need a few more PhDs..."
not8mihalis8boy: *Alli)
not8mihalis8boy: (Alli)
not8mihalis8boy: (And you don't have any....you've only been around
a year)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Heh. Whatever, squirt. Give it time. Anyway,
the quantified it as a whole, but never managed to integrate it
into science."
WuseMajor: (yeah but with my levels i might be able to pass an eqivelincy exam...)
WuseMajor: "point"
not8mihalis8boy: (Except that you only have a basic High School
education level)
not8mihalis8boy: (And it takes level 4 to get a doctorate...you have
3s)
WuseMajor: (ok, ok)
not8mihalis8boy: (of course, you have 22+today's xp....)
WuseMajor: (just wait till i can spend som XP)
firelight mystic: (Hey--do you think he could get my necklace back?)
not8mihalis8boy: (yeah)
not8mihalis8boy: (ask him)
WuseMajor: (poissably)
firelight mystic: (Okay.)
WuseMajor: (he is the sabbat prince, i think)
not8mihalis8boy: (that yeah was to Michael)
not8mihalis8boy: (What makes you think that, Michael?)
WuseMajor: (bone claws)
not8mihalis8boy: (Michael, ALL Vampire claws are bone)
WuseMajor: (i think that it is the body shaping disiplin that would give you those)
WuseMajor: (it was a thought)
firelight mystic: I want to be trained in hand to hand combat as well as using a dagger as an
effecient weapon, access to all you rmagickal texts, and an item retrieved from the
werewolves.
not8mihalis8boy: (Vicissitude)
not8mihalis8boy: (And so will Protean)
firelight mystic: If that isn't too much to ask.
WuseMajor: (vampire is one of the few games i know little about)
not8mihalis8boy: "Hmm. There is ONE problem with that."
firelight mystic: "Yes?"
WuseMajor: (but only sabbat vamps get vissitude...)
firelight mystic: (I just know about Clan Toreador and Ventrue...)
firelight mystic: (Cause they
firelight mystic: (Cause they're my faves...)
not8mihalis8boy: (I know....both one of the Sabbat clans and one of
the Camarilla clans have as their discipline something that will
grow claws....but Protean is REALLY common, so it could be
anybody)
firelight mystic: (I *have* a Toreador vamp....)
not8mihalis8boy: (and actually, anybody can get Vicissitude, it's just
real HARD if you're not a Tzimisce)
WuseMajor has left the room.
WuseMajor has entered the room.
not8mihalis8boy: "Retrieving something from the werewolves may not
be possible."
firelight mystic: "I see."
firelight mystic: "May I ask why?"
not8mihalis8boy: "It depends largely on factors beyond my control
and which I know nothing about."
WuseMajor: (did i miss anything?)
not8mihalis8boy: (no, except that you're now ugly)
not8mihalis8boy: (leave and come back. Yellow is icky)
not8mihalis8boy: (for a name, anyway)
WuseMajor: (eh?)
not8mihalis8boy: (To me, your name is now in yellow)
not8mihalis8boy: (just trust me. Leave and come back)
WuseMajor has left the room.
WuseMajor has entered the room.
firelight mystic: "Very well. Forget about the necklace, then."
WuseMajor: (are you felling ok)
firelight mystic: (Who?)
WuseMajor: (that was your most prized possesion)
WuseMajor: (and what gives you access to your magick)
firelight mystic: (But if I can't get it back, what good does it do me?)
not8mihalis8boy: "As you wish. So you just want to be trained in hand
to hand and with a dagger, and access to the magical texts?"
firelight mystic: (i'd be better off learning a new style of magick....)
WuseMajor: (ok)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "I can teach you Kung Fu better than any old
prince."
WuseMajor: (ok)
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Or terrorist. Or anybody else, for that matter."
firelight mystic: "You've got everything you need. I just really needed my necklace back. Or
have you forgotten, that was my focus?"
WuseMajor: "what about the wisest Akashic Brother?"
not8mihalis8boy: "Heh. Not unless he can channel. Anyway, I said
Kung Fu, not Do."
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "What if I teach you Hermetic magic?"
not8mihalis8boy: <shows tattooed palms>
firelight mystic: You know Hermetic magick?
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "Of course. I AM a Hermetic. You could get spiffy
new foci, too."
firelight mystic: like what?
not8mihalis8boy: Alli: "And no-one can take away knowledge."
firelight mystic: I noticed....
WuseMajor: (i don't know that Foci is the proper term in game...)
not8mihalis8boy: (Her palms have tattoos of pentagrams on them
that she uses for fast casting)
not8mihalis8boy: (It is when she's talking about her pentagrams)
firelight mystic: (hmmm.......okay.)
firelight mystic: Alright then.
not8mihalis8boy: (For big spells, she draws big pentagrams with chalk
that she always carries)
firelight mystic: (could i draw them with my dagger?)
WuseMajor: (like summonings...)
not8mihalis8boy: Prince: "It's settled, then. You may call me Imhotep."
not8mihalis8boy: (She can't DO summonings, actually)
WuseMajor: (if you got one sharpenought to slice through concrete...)
firelight mystic: (*I* could....)
not8mihalis8boy: (Yes, you can)
firelight mystic: (cool....actually, that one can.)
not8mihalis8boy: (What one can?)
WuseMajor: (slice through concrete?)
firelight mystic: (My ceremonial dagger.)
not8mihalis8boy: (No it can't)
not8mihalis8boy: (It's a normal dagger)
firelight mystic: (not all the way through. But deep enough to leave a mark)
not8mihalis8boy: (Yeah, and ruin the tip)
firelight mystic: (Ummmm....no.)
not8mihalis8boy: (You'd need a new dagger)
WuseMajor: (not good on the dagger though)
firelight mystic: (fine, fine....)
not8mihalis8boy: The car finally stops, and Imhotep asks you to follow
him
not8mihalis8boy: The two goth chicks, show you to a triple suite,
making out all the way there
WuseMajor: ok i follow
not8mihalis8boy: (chicks show [no comma])
WuseMajor: (they are kissing the whole way?)
firelight mystic: I follow. Try to ignore the lustful tryst around me
firelight mystic: (Wow....)
WuseMajor: (oy)
not8mihalis8boy: They ask you (yes, in unison) "Is there's anything you
need?"
not8mihalis8boy: They're creepy
firelight mystic: "Alli? Wu?"
WuseMajor: (well what do you expect with a teen male as DM)
firelight mystic: (no kidding....)
not8mihalis8boy: And you notice that they have very sharp features,
pointed ears, and feral eyes
WuseMajor: "not at the moment."
firelight mystic: Alli?
not8mihalis8boy: (Actually, there's a REASON for this)
