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Topic Started: Sunday, 10. August 2014, 17:48 (1,501 Views)
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The van arrived in Enfield, and soon they found Farr Road, and Gabriel parked the van there.

In the document there was mentioned no other place where the target could be found, so hopefully the guy was sleeping in his bed, too.

Max said to Mr. Fleming: "The guy is between 16 and 25, thin, average size, blonde unkempt hair. He maybe lives here. Hopefully. He was seen here several times. There are other people living in the same household."

Not so good, that there were several other people...that might make it a bit tricky. And if the target had been only a temporary guest here and wasnīt living here any more - that would be even worse.
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Leo Fleming
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Again Leo left the Harley in an alleyway nearby, he never was up here before, so just followed Keller. He wasn't pleased to hear, again they would have to deal with several people. Damn, the Prince wants his bloodbath, it seems.

How's the name of this guy? Maybe we have to call out for him. I'm not too keen to kill all the kine in there...

He didn't care, if the Brujah would think little of him, because he cared for kine, he just wasn't out to kill more, than needed.

Guess, you could use your... ahm... don't say 'mindfuck, Leo! this... mindthing Brujah can... eventually, we Need to get him out of there, you said, we could use your van for... some.

He wielded his hand at the side of his temple, when he spoke of the... mindfuck.

Gazing over the house they were and also up and down the street. Checking the surrounding and listening for noises in the house and arround, also keeping an eye on lights in the windows or even open ones.
Hopefully the door wasn't locked, no more knife now...
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Max had put on black gloves this time, he also had taken a camera with him. It was a modern digital camera, Max even knew how to take photos with it. His mobile phone didnīt have a camera, and mobile phones were not allowed in Blythe house. He couldnīt remember if simple ameras were allowed, but if they werenīt then it would be a bit difficult to present his proof. If he really got that proof.

"I just know his alias, he gets called Chip."

But would a guy be willing to start flirting if someone broke into his home? That was quite unlikely. And if they simply rang the doorbell? But who would open the door in the middle of the night...and these people better shouldnīt see them.

"I donīt think that guy will be willing to flirt if we break into his home. And it wouldnīt be that good if those people in there can see our faces. Then there might be identikit pictures of us in the newspapers soon. The police would look for us on a murder charge. Not good. We should better mask our faces. And then we simply beat down everyone in there who wakes up and tries to attack us. Without killing them. We pretent to be burglars. There must be something in the van we can use for masking..."

And if they were supposed to be burglars, then they better used burglarīs tools.

"I think there must be a prybar in the van as well. You could already have a closer look at the house?"

Max went back to the van and found a prybar, he also found a scarf and a woolly hat. For now he hid the prybar under his leather jacket, so that late night passers by wouldnīt get suspicious. With the knife he cut holes for the eyes into the woolly hat. Then he went back to the house.

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A heavy cannabis haze drifted from the backdoor screen. The flashing lights of a television set channeled Britain's Got Talent in front of two men on a ratty beige sofa. One with long, stringy brown hair took a hit off a fluorescent orange bong.

A more heavy set blonde with a goatee dug into a bag of crisps, stoned eyes glued to the show only made tolerable with a generous supply of THC.

In a far corner, a sleeping bag contained a gently snoring lump.

No weapons were visible and the only light came from the television.
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Leo took the scarf from Keller and hid his lower half of the face with it, when he looked in the doors screen and smelled the weed, he almost grinned. The guys were so stoned, they wouldn't recognize anyone, anyway, he kept the thing on.

Is one of them hitting your description? Guess there in the corner is another one, so maybe three. I would suggest, we take the direct way, break in, you snap the guys neck and I take care of the other.

Whispering to the Brujah and waiting for his confirmation.

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Max dragged the woolly hat over his face. Luckily he didnīt need to breathe, and he could see enough through the holes he had made.
He had a look through the window, too. So here they werenīt all sleeping. But long brown hair, that couldnīt be the right guy. The other one had a goatee, and he wasnīt thin, so that wasnīt the right guy either.

"No, itīs not one of them. So hopefully itīs the third one."

The sleeping bag might mean that it was just a visitor. That could fit, in case the target didnīt live there properly.

"Iīll take care of the long-haired guy."

Max took the prybar, placed it at the side of the door and used just about enough force to get the door open, so that it didnīt look as if somebody with supernatural strength had done that.
He held onto the prybar, got into the flat and rushed towards the longhaired bloke, tried to grab him, not expecting that the mortal would be in a good enough state to defend himself or run away. Max tried to push the guy onto the floor, face downwards and then hit him on the head with a fist. He had practise with knocking mortals just about hard enough that they lost consciousness but didnīt die, so he didnīt knock too hard.

Then Max approached the person who was in the sleeping bag to have a look if it was the target. If needed Max would turn the person around to see the face.
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Bong water spilled over the already stained carpet and Max. The stoner could do little but curse and flail before a Brujah's fist knocked him out cold.

Heavy guy was on his feet, launching the bag of crisps to the invaded door before pulling a baseball bat from under the couch. Baked in a state of terror, he swung wildly at whoever was closest while a groggy voice stirred from within the sleeping bag.

"Oy, izzit the pigs?" When Max yanked the top of the bag from off his head, the face of a young man of African origin stared stricken mute with fear. Thin, could be anywhere from mid teens to early twenties.

A door down the hall opened a tiny crack, then closed.

On the television, a young starlet to be broke into a wretched, wailing chorus.
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Leo rushed in the room just after Keller and brushed away the crisps and grabbing the basebal bat of fatty, slamming him his right hands palm under his chin. Fatty let got the baseball bat and tilted back. The Gangrel followed the guy and gave him a left hook on his flight back to the wall. Over and out.

The mumble of the guy in the sleeping bag just was over, when Leo heard another door open and closing again and rushed towards it. Standing at the doorframe and listening for a moment. Looking around if Keller was following.
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The long-haired guy vomited before he was knocked out, also on the Brujahīs clothes, how disgusting, Max hated it to get his clothes dirty. Luckily he wasnīt wearing his nice military jacket.

Damn, the man in the sleeping bag was black, so he wasnīt the target either. Max thumped him once on the head with his fist as well, then he followed the Gangrel who was now standing in front of a door.

"Is there anybody else here? Behind that door?"

Even if Mr. Fleming said No, Max would open the door and have a look inside the room. Was there anybody in here?
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No one answered, but a keen ear could pick up the sound of shallow, fearful breathing in the dark, quite nearby to the right as the door was pushed open. Stolen electronics in view from the light that shone past them from the hallway, stacked amongst boxes along the wall.

Britain's Got Talent cut to commercial before the judges could weigh in on the array of mediocrities, but it was likely that those watching the show were going to miss the results, considering all three that had been in the room sprawled out cold by effectively applied fists.
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Leo gazed in the room, seeing the boxes, with... things, lots of boxes indeed. Listening careful and trying to smell something under that heavy cannabis scent in the house. Hearing a shallow breathing on the right, taking two steps in the room, turning to the right and squinting his eyes to see, who it was.

Waiting for Keller with his flashlight, because to use the beast eyes was no option at the moment. Tense enough, ready to pounce at the breathing thing, in case it wanted to run.

Chip?

More a hiss, than a question, just in case. He wouldn't take over the Brujahs show, his kill this time.

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This looked very much like goods from burglaries. Burglarising into a burglarīs home, there was some irony in that, just that they werenīt truly here for stealing. But to make it look convincing that they were burglars they should best steal some of that stuff.

lt seemed there was somebody in that room? If only it was Chip. If it wasnīt, then the target might not be in this house at all.
Max pointed his light to the right, into the direction where the Gangrel was looking at. It should be impossible that anybody could flee out of this door, with two kindred standing in the way.
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"AAAAAHHHHHHH!"

A feminine shriek ripped through the flat and a blinking phone dropped from the hand of a young women who had been trying to hide behind the door. In the pale glow of the flashlight, she appeared a fright with a wild frizz of ginger hair around sunken cheeks and thick, dark eye makeup. The only sign of breasts on her pale, skeletal frame were the bullet hard nipples poking the thin fabric of a tank top proclaiming Part Time Princess, Full Time Bitch. She clutched a long, serrated edged dagger as she cowered against the wall, piss drizzling out one leg of her boxer shorts.

"He's not here!" she hissed, baring teeth in attempt to look ferocious. "That who you lookin' for? Chip? He's not here. Get out!"

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Leo looked at the pale mortal, screaming like a girl. The dagger was not so much of a problem, just tedious. The phone was more of a concerne to Leo.
He wasn't so sure, if this was really a girl, could be a very young guy too. The sharp smell of her/his piss hit his nose, looking down made him more suspicious, just rickling from one leg...

But first things first... swaying against the mortals hand to beat the dagger out of the skinny fingers.

Keller should decide, what to do, he was the one with the mindfuck. And then there was still the phone, if the dagger was out of the hand, Leo would bend to pick it up and see, if she/he already did a call.
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Was this supposed to be a woman? Seemed more like one of those awful transvestites. How could any man want to look like a woman, Max couldnīt understand that at all. He wouldnīt dream of dressing like a woman and putting on make up, it would be so undignifying. And this person even shrieked like a woman...and pissed out of fear...
In any case this wasnīt the target.

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"We need to find Chip. Please help us. Does he live here? Will he still come here tonight? But no need for screaming. Nothing bad will happen to you if you cooperate."

So much for pretending to be normal burglars. Max hoped that the use of the presence discipline would make that "woman" more cooperative. It might also have some effect on the Gangrel, it wasnīt limited to one person.
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"He's not here!" insisted the shaken girl, scared past the point of tears. "He left... left with someone else last night! Some guy he met online. I don't know if he'll be back, he just comes in and out! Does he owe you money? Please... oh, god. Did you kill them?" Though she lowered the knife, her eyes moved past them to the open door while Leo snatched up the phone.

It blinked with several message alerts. Further inspection reveals she had notified several on the contact list for emergency help.
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She called for help...

Leo took a quick look over the contactlist on the phone, was there a 'Chip'? Then checked some of the message alerts, if he could find any helpful names .

What's your name? His dark eyes pierced in the shaking mortals, like black harpoons.
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Damn...things went from bad to worse.

"Can you contact him? If youīve got Chipīs phone number, then you better call him and tell him you need his help urgently...tell him to come here.
Whom did you call for help? You better tell them you donīt need their help any more, unless you want us to knock them down, too. Your mates are not dead. But if we donīt find Chip, then you will have to stay with us until we got him."


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"Me name?" she started, all broke out in gooseflesh with bony knees pressing together. "It's... Chantelle." A classy princess, she is. "Oy, that's 'is phone!" She pointed the knife at the device in Leo's hand. "I mean our phone, we're sharing it! What he do?"

"Didn't call the pigs, no. Just called some me crew over. Thought you killed 'em in there. You goin' to rape me? Got piss on meself, 'ope you know!" She raised a pimpled chin in defiance even though the knife trembled in her hand.

"He ain't been here since last night. Left with a real cute lookin' queer. Prolly stayin' at 'is place now, 'e does that," she shrugged.

"Met 'im on the queer pages," she pointed the knife at the phone again.

No 'Chip' on the contact list, since apparently it's his phone. Sort of. Kind of.

"Oy, Chip. What you do this time?" She talked to herself.
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The Gangrel growled. This fucking theater was ripping his patience. For a moment he listened out, if the others still were knocked out. Then his gaze went back to.... it.
With his free hand, Leo grabbed 'Chantelles' raw-boned hand with the knife and turned it, so the tip of the knife pointed right under her throat. The peak of the blade just scratching her skin, letting a little red drop of blood glitter on the steel. He didn't care, if her bones were crushing or whatever, this had to end now.

Last chance, sweety, Chip told us to finish you off. Gimme a reason not to do it...

God, what a silly trick, not even this bitch could be so silly It was a try, but time ran out and he wasn't keen to stay here forever. Any minute more brought them closer to a slaughter.
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