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Season 1 Finale ~ Final Part |
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~ Outside of the desicrated day-care ~
Dion, being held up by three Tzimisce and smoldering a bit, glances to the Prince. "MY PRINCE? HELP ME! THESE PEOPLE ARE THE SABBAT. THEY HAVE A KOLDUN SORCERER NAMED HANNAH, THEIR BISHOP NAME IS BOBBI GOLDENTHAL. MY PRINCE...." he was cut short, by the prince waving his hand in dismissal. "yes, yes hion, fion, leon" he said. "Dion" the frantic Tremere spoke heavyhearted. "Whatever" the prince replied and rushed past the scene with little care. Dion's eyes teared up, as he waved goodbye to the rest of the Camarilla. The Tzimisce, looked in awe as they left him behind, and with a sigh they let Dion down, bushed him off and smiled at him. "That was harsh!" dictated Hannah looking over at the fleeing Sabbat. "Rude, really f****d up" said mason lighting up a ciggeratte. "Truly a harsh experience" said Xavier, fixing his hand. "They do this all the time. They don't care about what we have to say. All the time" Dion said straightening up. "Why don't you go home, relax, and don't worry about this" Hannah suggested. "Think I will, thanks guys. I appreciate it" Dion said hugging them all. He waved as he jogged off. "Nice boy" they all said as they turned back, and walked into the flesh Cathedral. |
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~ A small park ~
"DOWN ROOKIE, I KEEP TELLING YOU TO GET THE HELL DOWN" shouted Carlyle as he pushed forward on his stomach, his elbows bloody and worn. "For caine's sake Carlyle, get the hell up" Bobbi said rolling her eyes. The wind was cold and slightly whispy. "We're looking for the Camarilla, I know they're here. I can smell them" She said looking around at the desolate park. A tumbleweed passes by. "You would have to be a real crazie to belive anyone would be here Bobbi" he said sounding more cool and calm and rising from the ground. "Break a mirror" she shot back in disgust. "I can see something moving from up ahead. My hightend senses are picking up on it." She squinted in the direction. "I'm on it." She said as she put her right arm up on her left shoulder and four fingers up. -- Perhaps I should tell her that she isn't invisible -- Carlyle thought... then shook his head. "I have to go break a mirror now... gotta be a big one" he said wondering off. She crept up on a lone figure. A little girl. She was merrily singing and playing on the swing sets. "It's a good thing you cannot see the impending doom that now watches you in front of your innocent face, young one." Bobbi crept around the other side of the girl. The little girl suddenly lept to her feet and glared at the woman. "Vampire, Your sins will not go freely anymore. I, Betty ann, will bring you to your knees. From a small bow in her hair, she removed an hand cannon. "DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" |
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~ an Empty lot ~
The fight had finally come. Both sides staring down the other side. Prince Monroe glarred down the group of Sabbat. "Where is your bishop?" called out the prince. The sabbat looked around. "Don't know? She never called in. So, Um, is that going to hinder us from fighting?" a wayward gangrel with dark hair and a mesh shirt with camaflouge pants spoke up. "Yes, Yes it does" The prince said. A groan set upon the Sabbat as they kicked a few rocks and some sat down. Idle talk began to happen.Until... ( The sound of Pink Floyds "The Wall" can be heard.) Breaching the edge of the mortal vision, could be seen Harley. Blood soaken, chain in hand and a wry smile. Behind him, a thousand, maybe more, children with blond hair, red eyes all chanting in unison the lyrics of the songs. "And to think, he did that all in 2 episodes...." spoke Hannah as it looked proudly on. With a wave of the wind, all suddenly blurred toward the Camarilla. The Sabbat shrugged and lept in. Vampires facing one another in combat. The moon high in the sky, blood soaken and exhasted Camarilla fought hard against the Sabbat who retaliated with strength and structure. Suddenly a large whistle broke all the waring. All froze in mid bite, mid swing, mid everything. A woman stepped into the view, her blond hair burned and falling down lifelessly. Her face cut and bloody. Her eye black, her clothes mangaled, and she walked with a limp. "Where in the hell did kids start fighting back? It was HORRIBLE" She said, letting loose a blood curdling scream. All suddenly felt the fear of what she experienced just moments ago. "JESUS CHRIST. FALL BACK, THE BISHOP IS IN DANGER..." The sabbat screamed. Grabbing Bobbi, they all ran away. Bobbi sobbing was the last they heard. |
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