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THE MONSTER OF EALING
Last night, several people reported the sighting of a "screaming red monster" in a quiet neighbourhood of Ealing. After a power shortage in the area, a building caught fire. It was then when, what was described as a "man shaped, footless creature" emerged from the flames, leaping, running, and screaming. One woman has told our reporters that the man had "teeth like a wolf, and the face of the devil". Police officers are still trying to get to the bottom of this; neither the power shortage nor the fire have still been explained. A spokesperson from Scotland Yard has stated that the "so called monster" might be a wounded person, escaping the fire.

TRAGEDY IN TOOLEY STREET
The police has found the bodies of three TFL workers in the construction site at Tooley Street. One of their colleagues raised the alarms last week, when the three workers didn't attend their shifts. The bodies of the men have been found in a deep hole, uncovered by the refurbishment works that are taking place in the area. According to the Police, the bodies were horribly mutilated, which has led to the wildest speculations. The names of the three workers are being kept anonymous, following the wishes of their families.

HOROSCOPE
MARCH 8 - PISCES
You are used to making sacrifices, to prioritising the happiness of others before yours. Even though that is a noble attitude, there are times in life where the only healthy alternative is to embrace your own selfishness and allow yourself some enjoyment. Reserve one hour per day to do something you really like. Treat yourself! Your colour for this month is blue.
Echoes from the past ring back into London. Their intensity increases until they are deafening. What once was a faded memory of a glorious time, now becomes a shocking reality. The consequences of actions taken decades ago ripple into the present, altering the lives of everybody in the City. Unguided and blind, Kindred wander around, trying to make profit out of the reigning chaos.


The appearance of four mysterious figures turned the city upside down. Mistrust and jealousy became the official currency of London. Serpents and fiends rise to power, misdirecting the blaming eyes of the Camarilla towards imaginary enemies. Only those with clear vision and the ability to trust each other strive, while the rest run towards a shallow grave.



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Current Chronicle: Dragons and Lions; Pride and Fire
Current Season: Spring
Controlling Sect: Camarilla



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Central London
North London
East London
West London
South London
Miscellaneous
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Population: 31

Camarilla
Anarchs
Other
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 5 (6)
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 7
Tremere: 2
Nosferatu: 3
Gangrel: 1
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 0
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 0
Nosferatu: 1
Gangrel: 1
Setites: 5
Sabbat: ???


THE CAMARILLA

Prince

Nobody

Sheriff
Meredith Furlong
Hounds
Robyne Sheridan
Rosella Marie Allain


Keeper of Elysium
Davvad Bisset

Grand Harpy
Catherine Wilke

Primogen
Ventrue: Marcus Antonio Russo
Brujah: Thomas Krusen
Gangrel: Alexa Mallik
Malkavian: Ellora Reese
Tremere: Hannah Sundling
Toreador: Arsenio Pozzi
Nosferatu: Dogan Khojak



ANARCHS

Baron

Khoza

Baronets
Enfield: Leslie
Haringey & Barnet: Clarice Harris
Harrow: Jelena Korolenko

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Chapter 5


Chapter 6: Music unites! (?)

Prologue

Isn't it great? You put on the radio and the first you hear is your favourite tune on the radio. That one song that makes you smile and feel good. It makes you move your feet, sway those hips and bounce that butt. Music can do many things to us. We all have a song we connect to a certain memory and whenever you hear that particular series of notes it brings a tear to your eyes or a warm glow to your heart.

Music. Such a wonderful thing that has been changed into many different shapes. Slow, fast, heavy beat or soft waves of soothing sounds. Every era has a specific way of places the notes. Every age have their own sound that forms them.

Sometimes it is a way of expressing themselves and that is as well what Unity Radio stands for. Bringing joy and hope to children who struggle. Or youngster who merely want to help each other out and develop into something good for the world.

Sadly enough there are always those who have to take advantage of such troubled minds. One of the men who work there has his eye upon young girls. He likes to treat them right. Gives them gifts, tells them nice things and all they have to do is just a small favour.

It took a lot of willpower to not smash this man's head in but the information she had gathered was going to help her. This was the last part. She could not give up now!
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For this night she dressed up extra young and attractive. Her young looks were really put in the spotlight so she would get the attention she was looking for. Black flats were on her feet. Her legs were bare and she had rubbed them in with an oily lotion to make them shine. It also gave off a soft smell of sweet coconut. For a few nights she had been around. Showing herself off and being around. It were small pokes she gave to the brain of the one she was trying to lure into her maze of seduction.

He needed to notice her. Her shiny legs partly tucked away in those knee high black stocking. The red and black polka dotted skirt that swirled around her with every bouncing move she made and that top she was wearing with bright patterns on it just made the deal so much sweeter. She looked like a happy girl but with a sad twinkle in her eyes like a lost puppy waiting for someone to finally take it home.

Success came while she was sitting with some other teens from the neighbourhood. One of the bosses, the man she needed came up to her and asked her to come with him to his office. She nodded demurely and followed him to his office. Once inside she sat down in a chair. "Is there a problem sir?" she asked with a small voice.

"Not at all. I notice that you are around a lot lately. Do you like the radio?"

"Oh yes sir! Very much so! It is like really great to be able to enjoy the music, learn how it works and get to know new people. We just moved her and there is no one ever around so being here is like really awesome." she answered eagerly.

"That is good to hear. Here at Unity Radio we like to do more than bring music. We like to unite as well. Girls like you should not look sad." he kneeled down and tucked some of her loose hair behind her ear. "Let me see that smile because you look so much better with one on those lips of your lips."

While Leslie felt like punching him in the face and kicking him in the groin she did smile. She forced her blood around and made her cheeks blush while she smiled a smile he would like but in truth she was thinking about ways to hurt him.

"See? Much better." he smiled a stupid grin and let a hand slip down her back to pull her closer. "I find you very special Luna... why do you take that nickname?"

"Because I am bright like the light you see of the moon but I have my dark side as well. Mysterious and such." Her tone changed and went a bit colder.

"I like mystery. And you and..."

"Oh stop talking." she suddenly snapped at him when his hand started to rub towards her side. She pushed him back with her knees and straddled him above the waist. Something he liked until she grabbed him by the throat. "I know what you do with the girls here. I have some nice pictures of that. Men like you are what makes this world a rotten place. But I have news for you. I can use you and I will. For me it is use and you will see it as abuse but I do not care. You either play by my rules or I spread the stories I have been able to gather about you."

The Gangrel rocked her body above him. Her lap pushing above the waist because she knew it would turn him on and he would have no way in denying anything of what she was about to accuse him of. He listened and grunted every now and then. Once she had explained it all she got up and looked down at him. Her right foot on his chest and this way she gave him a very small sneak peek of her panties. "Think about because this will benefit us both and as long as nothing happens against what this girls want I will not step in. You are a filthy snake and you take advantage of them but you also give them something they like. It is sweet poison.

I don't understand it nor do I like it but you are not forcing them into anything. It is a riddle how you do it. However according to the law you are doing bad things. Do me this favour and I keep your secret."
she winked, blew him a kiss and while she opened the door she loudly went back into her gigglish girl mode. "Bye sir! Will see you again next week and thank you for the help." and she skipped away all happily.
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A few more nights did she linger around the radio station. Leslie made sure she was never alone. This was a mind trick. Trying to poke the brain of this man. Creating small doubts and fears. These bubbles would wrap around him and only grew and grew but she didn't want it to burst just yet so she had to be careful and only remained around for a bit every night. Until the week was coming to its end. Once more did she walked in. Many greeted her and she had gathered some phone numbers from some cute but way too young boys. For half an hour she walked around, talking, dancing on songs they had requested and having fun before she slipped to the office of one of the managers. Without knocking she entered.

"Don't we need to knock anymore?" his head jerked up from whatever papers he was reading. "Oh, it's you. Come to torment me some more?"

"Don't be like that. There's no torment. All you have to do is agree with all this and you are free to do what you want. You brief the staff of some new internal developments and sponsors with their own codes and all will be good. Basically we did the work for you. And the station gets a bit of side money as well. Not such a difficult decision to make." she replied with a smug grin.

For a few moments he just shook his head and mumbled words to himself. Leslie waited and shifted her balance to her right leg with her hands on her hips. How long would he take to see some sense? With a grunt of frustration he looked at her and nodded slowly.

"Okay then. How else will I get rid of you?" he said bitterly.
"Never. Whether you agreed or not." the grin on her face was bright and sparkling.
"Once the devil was an angel." he sarcastically threw at her.
"A compliment I gladly accept. We take care of everything soon. Thank you for this. You have made a girl happy which I know you like to do."

The Gangrel turned around and let the man stewing in his sweat. He was very annoyed with her. A man with a big ego and dominant demeanour towards young woman had just received a blow in that ego because of a young looking and sweet looking girl like Leslie. Yes. He was right. Once the devil was an angel. This angel had learned how to embrace that devil now that she was at the end of the ride.


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