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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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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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Carving a Mountain; (Open: Time Elapsing)
Topic Started: Saturday, 23. November 2013, 17:10 (593 Views)
Sawyer
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"Yup," he supplied succinctly, slipping his leather jacket off and tossing it through the hole that led to the sterile-looking ghoul box. Call him vain, but concrete dust didn't look so good on black, and he was too wardrobe-obsessed to consider ruining a signature piece like that. Sawyer retrieved the heavy circular saw from the floor, glancing around. "And as long as you don't plan on any surprise fireballs, I'm cool."

He'd certainly encountered too many of those lately to take anything for granted. But in any case, Sawyer had the courage to resist rötschreck in all but the craziest of cases; sometimes an utter lack of common sense had its uses. The red fear was only truly overpowering when it came as a surprise, or else lighting a cigarette would've been the scariest prospect out there.

"Where d'ya want me to cut?"
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The torch lit up with a hissng PSSCCCHHTTTTTTT snarl and he pointed towards the manhole, where he'd traced a door sized outline.

"Security hatch is bigger than a normal sewer entrance and needs a solid foundation. If you wanna carve it, feel free."

His muscles bunched as he picked up one of the pieces of sheet steel and slapped it up against the metal railings that used to be an elevator roof to begin welding it into place.

Sawyer was welcome to chill and work as long as he wanted, now that they'd spoken their piece. Toran wasn't sure they really reached an understanding. But the Boss was the Boss, and in the end, his way went.
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Can't leave... can't leave... can't leave the girls will eat me....
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Toran
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The two worked in silence until Sawyer had to retreat to wherever it was he went when the sun came up. Toran took a brief nap and returned to work. In time both doors were mounted, vault style security with key pad locks and a careful ten digit code that needed to be entered.

It took a while to get the concrete dust and debris out of his basement and shop, but he carefully scattered all the rubble and debris down the elevator shaft in the abandoned storage place next store, so anyone looking might think the elevator had collapsed in.

He had to wait until he managed to gain some earnest cash flow before the machines he wanted to hook up in their came in. For now it was simply a huge open space, secured by heavy iron plating and steel security hatches. The ghoul room was secure once more as the door was smoothed and polished to prevent those rabid or out of their minds from using it to harm themselves. The key pad was recessed into the door to keep it from being an edge the ghouls could pick at.

It was good progress and he was proud to have done it. Glad also for the brief time he gave him to bond with Sawyer, though he was left feeling like he'd failed some test he wasn't aware of. Maybe he'd ask Mac. Probably wouldn't. With his luck the next time he saw her she'd shoot him just out of spite. Vicious woman. A solid friend, if you could earn her attention. But mean as a snake.
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