((very cool as always. I have been sitting here for about 20 minutes trying to write my next contribution to the thread but damned if I can come up with anything worthy :/

I'll try again later...

~batty~

((argh....come on!! it has to be someone else who continues the thread! Gabe! Bats, you can do it!! AHHH!!!!))

((::is bored and addicted::

((i was waitin for Bats but i guess i can do it. also Thorp why haven't you been in game lately? i'll post in a bit....

((It's been a bit!!! I'm still waitin'!! AHHH!!
Gabe, I haven't got the same freetime I used to enjoy, school has really kicked up and when I do have time to go in game I'm usually fatigued...I even have a hard time finding time to post here (nothing a little class-skipping can't solve)...I do miss being in game tough...))

((sorry for the tardiness, i've been mega busy....

"Lycanthropes eh?" Thorp said, spit threatening to fly from his lips. "You mean you're fuckin wolfman?"
The passenger pushed his wire rim glasses back up on his nose glancing at the Gangrel.
"Hmmmm....something like that yes. And you are Dracula." he said looking between the three. Thorp growled low as Gabriel interupted.
"So tell us Mr.....I'm sorry, I don't believe I caught your name."
"That would be because I didn't give it Mr. O'Brien. But for now, calling me Timothy will suffice." the passenger said now removing his glasses from his nose and producing a small hankercheif.
"Very well Timothy, so tell us, how may WE be of service to you?"
"Yes, I'd be interested in hearing what exactly drove you to choose us...." the Former Prince chimed in, brushing a strand of dark hair from her eyes.
"Well several reasons. First, we've made various observations and have found that you three are fairly prominant among your kind. Also, it's come to our attention that one of you has acquired a VERY interesting prize..."
The old man trailed off and glanced at Thorp's sword.
"Aw FUCK does everybody know??" he exclaimed.
The group spoke at length about the sword and the Lycanthropes plans. By the time Gabriel looked out the window he noticed they had left the city and were surrounded by passing trees.
"Where are we?" Gabriel asked, looking out the window now. The side road they were on was devoid of life. The taxi cab turned left into a seemingly empty field. Ahead loomed a large gate made of logs, tied tightly together by what appeared to be tree barg. As the taxi approached the gate began to open.
"Why, we're home Mr. O'Brien..." the passenger said.

((Excellent! Ok, Bats yer turn......))

((aawwww crap!! ok but I'll need some time, seriously! This whole "being a tourist" ain't easy!! btw, kudos to ihop... it rocks :grin:

~batty~

((yeah yeah days have past and still no post... ug... I'm working on it :/

~batty~

"Home?" said the coterie in unison which amused the one who referred to himself only as Timothy. He chuckled as he put the hankerchief to his glasses and rubbed at the lenses. The wide log gates swung open and their vehicle moved quickly through them, spraying small stones in its wake.

The car moved down the long drive way towards a what appeared to be a large family home. The sky above them was turning from black to blue, sunrise was not far away.

"What is it you want... Timothy?" asked Batgirl slowly, unsure if she actually wanted to hear his answer.

"It is not what I want Madam, it is what we want." Timothy replied, smirking a little.

"We?" asked Gabriel and Thorp again in unison.

Timothy nodded emphatically. "We... the Pride..." As the car pulled up to the house, the garage door opened and Timothy manoevered the vehicle into the space beside another yellow taxi cab. Batgirl frowned and glanced to Gabriel who frowned in returned then looked to Thorp.

"Who the fuck are the Pride? No more bullshit asshole... just tell us your game ok?" spat Thorp, running his hand through his hair again. He'd almost forgotten the new thicker coarser growth that now covered his head.

Timothy opened his door and walked towards an internal door which presumably led directly into the house. He turned back and motioned for the trio to follow.

"Game? This is no game... we are deadly serious sir." Timothy wasn't smiling this time. "The others are waiting, we'd best not keep them waiting any longer"

Reluctantly, the coterie followed Timothy through the doorway and into the house. Behind them a closed-circuit camera followed their steps.

....

The tall slender figure stood in front of the small monitors and watched the yellow taxi cab pull into the space. He smiled as three familiar figures emerged looking uneasy and confused. Timothy had served him well - he had delivered the Ventrue, the Cappadocian and the City Gangrel as he requested.

((My current thought on this is to bring in some other chars to RP this thread with us. If anyone is interested in being that tall slender figure, jump in :grin:

~batty~

((good call, lets grab someone else to be that tall slender figure and then i'll join in. it can be a girl or a boy...

((excellent....okI know there are ppl beside Bats, Gabe and me that follow this thread...so why not join in?? THe first one to request it will get the part! (the slender figure one, maybe will bring more in...) ))

((Ill do it.))

(( *din ding ding* We have a winner, Valek will play the slender figure.... Bats how about you posting on what the slender figure should be or know or you know... or tell me and I'll come up with it.... Maybe we can even make it Valek (the char you know Valek the Seneschal, played by Valek the player instead of the slender figure played by Vale...ya get my drift) post bats...ya too gabe...!))

((holy shit I have NO idea!! I wrote that post when I was suppose to be asleep and I just made it up as I went along. ::laughs:: ok ok... I've got a couple of hours tonight... I'll come up with something neat ::laughs again::

geez, the things I do for you guys :grin:

~batty~