I am called Alistar.
Sometimes. Most of the time.
A pleasure to meet you, Ezekiel Douglas, though the warmness of your welcome is a shock. Iโve seldom met those with the Beast-blood who have behaved this way.
It is the kind of smile that came with conviction in belief and blinding hypocrisy.
But hush now, you never know what ears and eyes may be all around us.
"The word is given, my childe.
Let me know if you need any gear, weaponry or anything else. I'll make sure you have your best tools to make ashes of these cocksuckers."
Theres a sly, satisfied grin. As if she can sense shes raised his mood.
That or the sick satisfaction of a Predator given Prey.
"Boss ill have them turned into tartare, if you so kindly please. Just say the word."
"Heh." More of a grunt than a laugh, it still gets him in a better mood. That's the girl he's been raising. Brutal as all hell.
"And don't forget to aim at the arms first, limbless bastards are 80% more harmless."
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#VTMRP#MVRP#OCRP#VampireTheMasqueradeRP
18+ original character written by mads.
"Aight. Just make sure the bastards don't get up. They do enjoy their necromancy more than the sodding Giovanni."
Sadly, dealing with occultism always meant the necromancy failsafe. But they would be ready next year, should the worst come to pass.
Nod. On the idea of victims alone, she was sold. Somethings still tugged at her Humanity after all.
"Good as done, boss."
There's a shrug at the mention of Mauro. A kindred she's aware of but no more than acquintanced with.
"Aye, at least you I can trust. No need for esoteric shite, just need to blow up that warehouse they got killing teen girls, and confirm no cultist left alive.
I'll get Mauro to be second line of defense. Don't want him to lie idle."
The stress bleeds out of her like a lanced cyst. Both at the fact Ezekiel would now be somewhat safer away from Moscow, and the fact that she dreaded staking her Sire.
"If you really want, I can head over and make sure he's down for good?"
@LoneStarGangrel // I did have that into account, the usual diff was seven but since they're in good terms and have story, i made it 6
which again, you managed to beat with. A. Single. D10.
boons left from Moscow and don't give that bastard the pleasure od dying (again) by my claws.
Fuck, hatred really consumes the mind yeah?"
He managed to reason within his own ferocity. The pack over the self.
It takes him a moment. He looks at his adopted childe, and thinks for a good bit. He's... Baron of a city now. People he cares about depending on his word. He's settled, and sending himelf to risk would only cause chaos.
"No. You're right. I think I'll just cash some
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Her head shakes in a 'no' at the mention of William.
But she does narrow her eyes at Ezekiel. "I feel like I shouldn't let you go anywhere near him, boss. Just saying. Like I rather you were..."
her brows furrow slightly as she considers her words, trying to avoid anything +