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| [ARCHIVED] - P&P - Act I; Arriving to London | |
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| Topic Started: Monday, 6. July 2015, 14:27 (128 Views) | |
| Graham Mason | Monday, 6. July 2015, 14:27 Post #1 |
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[avatar=https://apekshadrishtikon.files.wordpress.com/2013/06/old_armenian_book_by_deviantik.jpg][alias=ST]The truck, with its precious load, was unloaded from the ferry in Folkestone at 2PM. Then the driver climbed in, and hit the road. After a few hours, the truck was stopping in East London, parking in the back of a great old building, partially covered with a thick net of scaffolding tubes: 337 Hackney Road, Queen Elizabeth Children's Hospital. The driver went out of the vehicle and, as the sun still was high, went to have a coffee. After dark, he came back, and opened the back door of the truck, prying each wooden box open too. When the newly founded pack climbed off the truck, the driver handed a key ring to the ductus. "Welcome home, your grace. Hope you find your palace to your liking. I'll make sure the Cardinal knows you are all alive and well." With that clear reference to the higher power, he turned around and left, walking. The pack was standing in a parking lot, just behind the main building of the abandoned children's hospital. The place was dark, and packed with stray rodents. At the end of the truck, there was a very large wooden box with some work lights, several meters of iron chain, a couple dozen meat hooks, a diesel electric generator, and more basic supplies that any self respecting Sabbat pack should have. The hospital had plenty of access points, although one of the doors in the side of the building seemed more discrete and collected than the rest. From a military point of view, the main building of the hospital looked like a fairly easy defensive spot, at least from the outside. The old walls seemed solid and reliable, and the windows were small enough. The members of the pack, standing behind their newly acquired truck, in the back of their newly granted common haven, couldn't shake the nasty feeling of being watched by several pairs of eyes at the same time. But it could be just a feeling... OOC Notes
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Oh no! My souffle! "Words", stress level, "MetaMason", "THEVOICEOFREASON" | |
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| Graham Mason | Wednesday, 7. September 2016, 21:23 Post #2 |
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Oh no! My souffle! "Words", stress level, "MetaMason", "THEVOICEOFREASON" | |
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