Justine Leaves the Crowns
Date: unknown
Justine O'Ryan: ~walks in, and directly to the alter~
Jonathon Spader: *Jon comes out of the backroom area. crossing himself as he does*
Jonathon Spader: *He pauses to watch Justine*
Justine O'Ryan: ~is at the alter, but curiously..she sepnds less time than she normally does there, and when she rsies, her face is not possed of the peace it once held. She seems pensive, and unreastful. She looks at Spader, and says simply, flatlty..* Jon.
Jonathon Spader: Evening Justine. What's wrong?
Justine O'Ryan: ~She crosses her arms, eyes still flat, and shrugs, easily and rather non-chalantly~ Nothing's wrong, per se, Jonothan. I am just going through the motions. ~seems like she's about to ask how he is..but then decides she doesn't want to ask..she doesn't really care, right now~ any more information on our friends, from the other night?
Jonathon Spader: Not yet. I'm still looking though.
Justine O'Ryan: ~almost..alomst..says something. seems..on the verge..her eyes narrow, for only a second, then she shruggs, and nodds, not meeting his eyes anymore~ I see. Well..my gratitude.
Jonathon Spader: *walks out to her, placing a hand on her shoulder* Madamemoiselle, I have never seen you like this. What can I help with?
Justine O'Ryan: ~Flinches a bit, as soon as she is touched, and looks at Jon's hand..much like she looks at a lovely piece of art..she mutters, in a slightly far away tone~ how you ever..fasted, Jonothan?
Jonathon Spader: Yes madmoiselle, I have. *and he understands*
Jonathon Spader: Why do you fast?
Justine O'Ryan: ~shakes her head, rather rouchly, as if trying to dispell some notion, or other~ I..I didn't..I'm not..excuse me..~moves away from Jon, and goes to the backroom, for a short time~
Jonathon Spader: *watches her go, his heart going with her*
Jonathon Spader: *he goes to the altar to kneel, and pray for Justine*
Justine O'Ryan: (in backroom, but I'm too lazy to mover her)~she sighs, and closes her eyes, re-gaining her composure..she never used to be this..soft. this Family makes her weak at times..and for what..~
Jonathon Spader: *he crosses himself and goes to light a candle*
Justine O'Ryan: (backroom) ~she needs to go..home..for a time she thinks..she can go see Angelica..She rises, and goes out the door, through the Chapel~
Jonathon Spader: *Spader takes note, watching her leave.*
Justine O'Ryan: ((character gone for a bit..player will be here, on and off.))
Justine O'Ryan: ~walks back in~
Jonathon Spader: *releases her, and erases back to one knee*
Dana Mackintosh: *twinge...Justine. Good.*
Dana Mackintosh: For God's sake, Jon, get up, please...
Dana Mackintosh: *forgets that she's not suppposed to know he's kneeling*
Jonathon Spader: *stands as per Dana's request* Sorry.
Ray MacNeill: I said, ask your Deacon.
Jonathon Spader: Ray> Yes sir, you did.
Justine O'Ryan: ~passes by Jon, and Dana, with a light and apprasing glance at Dana. She sits down, directly behind them, sloches forward, waiting..~
Ray MacNeill: So go ahead... do it.
Jonathon Spader: Ray> I can't right now, they're not around. Would you like to perchance to relate the informaion?
Ray MacNeill: Aren't they? *pauses* Tell me... who's your Deacon?
Dana Mackintosh: Jon> Don't tell him anything.
Jonathon Spader: I havent dealt with the Deacon of this area as of yet ((Player does not have the information)) I work with the Matron of this chapel.
Justine O'Ryan: ~her steel-grey eyes flicker over to the person who is questioning that Family~
Dana Mackintosh: *rolls her shoulders, working out some kinks*
Ray MacNeill: *raises a brow* Really? *grins* How interesting... you've never met Mr. Cary Day?
Dana Mackintosh: *leans forward and bangs her head gently but theatrically against the pew in front of her*
Jonathon Spader: Not by name sir.
Ray MacNeill: *nods* But you know him by sight? I'd suggest you talk with him about Deaconship.
Jonathon Spader: But seeing as you used the honorific of Mister, I might assume he's not the Deacon.
Jonathon Spader: I don't know if I'd know him by sight, as I've never been introduced to Mr. Cary Day.
Ray MacNeill: What do philosophy courses tell you about assumptions? Not to make them. And you could call him Deacon. I choose not to.
Jonathon Spader: Philosophy tells me that God does not exist, so I assume to ignore philosophy.
Ray MacNeill: *shrugs* *gives Jonathon a verbal description of Cary* You will ask him, correct?
Dana Mackintosh: *kicks the pew in front of her, stands, and stalks towards the kitchen, oblivious that she is not supposed to know how where the kitchen is*
Ray MacNeill: - but yet you assume that God exists. Have you seen Him, Her, or It?
Justine O'Ryan: ~looks at Dana, at the tump..the sounds reminds her..of something..~
Jonathon Spader: Ray> Perhaps, perhaps not. I don't think I've ever met this person, and if he was a Deacon here I'd assume I'd have met him by now.
Jonathon Spader: Ray> Yes. I have experienced him.
Ray MacNeill: *shrugs* More assumptions... *pauses* You're right, though. He's not the Deacon. Curious as to who is?
Ray MacNeill: *ignores the man's statement of having experienced God... could prove him wrong in one fell swoop, but chooses not to*
Jonathon Spader: Not really. I don't work with Deacons all that often.
Dana Mackintosh: *paces back and forth against the far wall* Hello Justine. *please..please believe I'm not really blind...fuck!*
Ray MacNeill: *grins* Well, you're talking with one now.
Justine O'Ryan - Dana Mackintosh: ((going to PMs..))~looks at Dana, as she comes in, from all angles~ Talented, aren't we? Hello. Feeling..better? (oddly enoug, vocal tone indicates she's asking out of obligation, not concern)
Jonathon Spader: Then welcome to Saint Michael's Sir, though I might say you're late in announcing that, and perhaps your skills in speaking with parishioners is lacking.
Dana Mackintosh - Justine O'Ryan: No. I am not.
Ray MacNeill: You're offering me your judgement on my skills? *pauses* Would I be sent here if I needed help with my skills? Most likely not.
Justine O'Ryan - Dana Mackintosh: ~clinks ther tounge, chastisingly~ Dana, Dana..that IS your name, correct? Dana..You'll feel better. Tell me..wasn't it worht it..to help someone? (tone indicates a bit of mocking there.)
Dana Mackintosh - Justine O'Ryan: *exhales slowly* Do I know you? I mean, really? I didn't think so, but thank you for your concern. *the discussion is over as far as she is concerned*
Jonathon Spader: Well, I could think of other reasons one might be sent away, but it not for m to judge. But you have treated the parishioners here with less than considerate words.
Ray MacNeill: But truthful.
Ray MacNeill: Answer a question, if you would - what were the preparations a few days ago for?
Dana Mackintosh: *waits for Ray to insult the honour of someone Jon cares about so Jon can give Ray a knightly ass-kicking*
Jonathon Spader: I would not sir.
Justine O'Ryan - Dana Mackintosh: ~shrugs, easily~ No..you do not know me. and ..I am unsurprised, at that. I just felt I wanted to check you over..*long pause* make sure you were allright. I will leave you to your devices, now. ~turns, and walks out he kitchen door~
Ray MacNeill: I'm asking you - as a Deacon.
Dana Mackintosh: *mutters after Jus* Yes, I'm sure you had my best interests at heart. *in NO mood to baby anyone's feelings*
Jonathon Spader: And I answering you as a person.
Ray MacNeill: *raises a brow* Please, answer my question...
Justine O'Ryan: ~smiles to herself, thining that some things never change..they still don't trust her, after all this time..and listens to Ray questioning Spader. She waits to see what Jon says..that will be the last straw..and sits down, so as better to..behave~
Jonathon Spader: No sir I will not.
Ray MacNeill: *sighs - glances over at Justine* If you wouldn't mind explaining to him - *points to Jon* - the guidelines regarding Deacons...?
Dana Mackintosh: *walks into the kitchen doorway, cane out again* Ray> You..are not a Deacon of the Church. I do not know what you think you are a Decon of, but you're full of shit, and nobody's buying it here.
Justine O'Ryan: ((*L* oh, man..)) ~looks at Ray, non Chalantly~ Well, as near as I can tell, Deacons are just like preists, except they don't have to repress thier desires to the point where they end up molesting little chiorboys. (said utterly seriuosly, and straight-faced, with no amusement)
Ray MacNeill: *blinks at Dana* Pardon?
Ray MacNeill: *ignores Justine's slur*
Dana Mackintosh: *would blink at Justine if she had eyes..instead just thinks for a minute, then places a small hand over her mouth to stifle her laughter*
Justine O'Ryan: ~thinks to herself, tapping her chin in contemplation~ although..I am quite sure they have something, they like to pester. ~shrugs~ it's of little consequence, really. ~sits back, silent~
Dana Mackintosh: *a mocking smile, the mirrorshades seem to focus on Ray* Excellent, I have said 5 things to you today, and this is the first one you've really aknowledged. Odd that it had to be an insult, isn't it.
Ray MacNeill: *shrugs at Dana* So what am I Deacon of, if not the Church?
Dana Mackintosh: I have ~no~ idea. There are a lot of weird organizations out there man....((*
Ray MacNeill: (Beware! The wake of the Fourth Beast-King is at hand! *twitch*) *grins* So -enlighten- me as to which one I'm part of.
Justine O'Ryan: ~is silent, in her pew~
Finnuala Rosher: *Walks into the Chapel, pamphlets and funeral bills in hand. Sample leaflets of headstones slip from her grasp as she takes off her cloak, not really looking at anyone.*
Justine O'Ryan: ~hwer eyes alight to Finnuala. she rises~ Might I..see you, for a minute?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~walks in stamping off snow~
Ray MacNeill: *watches Dana, waiting for the answer*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ooc: proving FJQ and Finnuala are the same person.
Finnuala Rosher: Justine> In a minute. You got my messages I suppose. My phone has been off. *Drops things into the office*
Justine O'Ryan: ((contains amusement, at a theory I had, about that, FJQ..))
Finnuala Rosher: ((We really are. Justice was right. I'm his female aspect.))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~nods to those present and contines to remove his coat~
Justine O'Ryan: ~purses her lips..seeing she..as always..is taking a backseat..again, in her.."Family". she sits back down~ certainly, Finnuala. Whatever you have time..
Jonathon Spader: *returns FJQ's nod*
Finnuala Rosher: *Walks back out* ((Where's Dana?)) Justine? Yes. *Tired and distracted*
Justine O'Ryan: ~looks at Finnuala, thinking that was certainly fast..the guilt must be motivating~ in Private? It's of a personal nature.
Ray MacNeill: *shrugs at Dana's silence... glances back at Jon* See? So what was going on?
Finnuala Rosher: Justine> Oh, sure. I should have asked before. // Quinn> Justin. I took care of Dana's body. The funeral is tomorrow. *Walks into the office*
Jonathon Spader: Obviously there were preperations sir.
Justine O'Ryan: ~smiling, hearing about Dana's.."Body" she walks into the back office, as well.((pms.))~
Ray MacNeill: Preparations for what?
Dana Mackintosh: Ray> I already told you, I don't know. *she's standing in the door to the kitchen*
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: What's up, Jus?
Dana Mackintosh: Body? *first thought: Fuck! i'm still stuck there!*
Ray MacNeill: *grins at Dana* Then don't accuse. *back to Jon* I'll ask until I get an answer.
Jonathon Spader: Then keep asking sir, or ask someone else.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~blinks, Dana's body~
Ray MacNeill: Fine. What were you making preparations for? *stands*
Jonathon Spader: I will not say sir.
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~sighs, leaning against the door a bit. realxedly~ Well..first of all..Dana's fine. She was in, the other room. Second..Tyne..is becoming unmanageable. She's rather aloof with me..and somewhat condescending..and, also..have you discovered anything about the other night?
Ray MacNeill: Really? What were you making preparations for?
Jonathon Spader: I will not say sir.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~focus on RAY, glances at Dana and then looks where finnuala went~ What is going on?
Dana Mackintosh: Justin> Wish I knew sir.
Ray MacNeill: -What- were you making preparations for?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~he blinks, reaslises it _is dana and walks over to her and gives her a hug~ "..Thou art well?
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: I just arranged Dana's funeral and oversaw the dressing of her body. She's not fine, or that's an impersonator of a sort out there. Or else, shit, I don't know. And Tyne, well, I never really question her. She's just....Tyne-like. I don't know anything about the other night because of everyone being so messed up and injured and Justin nearly dies and sabrina and shit, what's this with Louis? I mean he's like one of my best friends and he did stuff for me and Tyne, and shit...
Dana Mackintosh: RAy> Shut before somebody puts a bullet in your fucking head and ends your misery. ((she is in a REALLY bad mood))
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: (Yep. A 3 shit rant.)
Dana Mackintosh: *gets hugged and is surprised by it* Um..other than being blind, I seem to be okay..did Jason make it back alright? *obviously concerned*
Jonathon Spader: *turns to report to Father Quinn* Sir, this gentleman claims to be a Deacon sent here. He is asking, in regards to the preperations that he saw being made here the other night, what they were for. I have not answered him thusfar, and continue not to do so.
Ray MacNeill: *raises a brow at Dana* *doesn't respond*
Father Justin R. Quinn: "I hath not seen anyone beyond thee. ~whisper~ what body?
Ray MacNeill: *grins, watching Jonathon*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glances at Ray~,Oh, which Bishop sent thee?
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~shrugs, non-chlantly~ I understand. Sabrina's fine..she just needs to decide if she wishes to live, or die. Personally, I think she'd be better of Euthanased, but that's me. Tyne..*low growl* had better learn her place..and the other night..*narrows her eyes* You are..quite certain, you don't know anything? *amused, bitter smile* or..maybe you just don't trust me enough to tell me?
Dana Mackintosh: I don't know sir...jesus, it was worse than hell..well, worse for me, at least.
Dana Mackintosh: *active corr/life/mind scan at all times*
Ray MacNeill: *shrugs at Justin* All of a sudden, you're not trying to stab me?
Father Justin R. Quinn: "..dana, the HIS name should not be taken lightly
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: What's with you, Jus? You're not like this. Are you feeling all right? You seem a bit,--ah, tartlike?
Father Justin R. Quinn: [justin=magical blackhole]
Dana Mackintosh: FJQ> I'm sorry, you're right.
Dana Mackintosh: ((that..is a bad thing)) *doesn't like being hugged by Quinn since now she really is blind, having lost her second sight*
Ray MacNeill: *shrugs, as Justin doesn't respond - turns back to Jonathon* What was the raid on a junkyard regarding?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~finishes shaking off his coat, waits for and answer from ray~
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~looks up, the bitter smile frozen into place, and amusement in her words. Her steel grey eyes, however..are like a frozen lake. hard, flat.~ I'm SO glad you brought that up..yes, I am feeling, rather..Tartlike. Much like in the old days..when I wasn't really one of you..just a conveinent bulletcatcher..I was good enough to come with you people, all this time..but we still have to babysit the leech, don't we? (maybe hurt. maybe..just bitter.)
Jonathon Spader: I will not answer.
Ray MacNeill: (Repost, for Al) *shrugs at Justin* All of a sudden, you're not trying to stab me?
Father Justin R. Quinn: "..Excuse me Dana.." ~reaches into her side and pulls her weapon, chambering a round~
Ray MacNeill: *grins at Justin* You answered the first question when you said you wouldn't, didn't you? What was it regarding?
Ray MacNeill: (Argh. Justin = Jonathon, in the last post)
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~most will realise that Justin is Left handed at his point~
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: *Troubled half-frown, half quirk of an eyebrow* Jus, you're not being yourself. I'm getting Justin. *Walks out*
Jonathon Spader: I will not answer.
Dana Mackintosh: FJQ> No problem.
Ray MacNeill: What -was- it regarding? *glances over at Justin* Put the weapon down and ask questions.
Finnuala Rosher: *Walks out* Justin? I think we need to see you. // *Blinks at Dana* Or..*Stands as if in an infinite loop*
Dana Mackintosh: *"looks" in Finn's direction* Finn?
Jonathon Spader: I will not answer. *now maybe, just maybe getting a bit annoyed at being "pressed"*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~aims it delibertly at RAY's forhead, cocks the hammer~
Finnuala Rosher: ((Door is only half open, didn't walk out))
Justine O'Ryan: ~comes out, hotly pissed off, and walks around Finnuala.~
Finnuala Rosher: ((DP on all the walking out or talking stuff))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~looks up at Finnuala, and uncocks the gun, give it handle first to dana~ "..saftey's off.
Justine O'Ryan: ((ER..DLP.))~the door gets slammed shut.~
Ray MacNeill: (Sorry, distracted by dorm-hall-mate)
Father Justin R. Quinn: DLP
Father Justin R. Quinn: (repost): ~aims it delibertly at RAY's forhead, cocks the hammer~
Ray MacNeill: (*muddles through all the DLPs, assumes that FJQ still has the gun on Ray*)
Dana Mackintosh: ((*confused*))
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~growls~ what..I can't even talk to you in private, anymore? STILL, you all watch me..*eyes betray hurt, and anger*
Ray MacNeill: *blinks at Justin, turning away from Jonathon* Hardly... uh... becoming of a priest... then again, neither was the stabbing...
Tyne Donnelly: *comes walking in, holding a towel to her head, which..she's obviuosly been injured in~
Dana Mackintosh: *has been aware of some time now that either Justin is not a priest, or she has no idea what a priest is*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Sorry. Was afk because my three year old was crying over the death of Mothra in Mothra vs Batra and Godzilla or whatever))
Dana Mackintosh: *doesn't "sense" Tyne, since I think FJQ is still holding onto her*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~he takes the time to aim, shift so that brains go down the isle, doesn't say a word~ jon, what are our resources for making a body disappaer?
Ray MacNeill: (Aww...)
Jonathon Spader: *glances to Tyne, concern flooding his eyes, but stands to his "interrogation" without flinching*
Jonathon Spader: What body sir?
Justine O'Ryan: ((aww! she allright?))
Ray MacNeill: *blinks at Justin* *shrugs* I told him the truth...
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: Jus, I don't know what's wrong, and you know that I've trusted and cared for you as my best friend among the Crowns for a long time now. What's the problem? *Weary, and getting worried yet again about a loved one*
Father Justin R. Quinn: "That's what i thought ~pulls the trigger~
Finnuala Rosher: ((She's okay now. Dried the tears and put on Pokemon))
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~her rage and hurt knowno bounds..she's beyong hearing Finnuala's words anyway..accepting them as clever lies from a silver tounge..She graps the desk, angrily~ I..deprive myself..of human..vitae..everynight! the only thing my kind can FEEL anymore..and I GIVE that up..and still you watch me, still you all hate me. *is getting a bit louder, but not enough that it'll carry, her fist is clenched..and she looks like she might hit Finnuala..but at the last second..her eyes glaze over, at..something, and she re-directs..the desk, shatters~ Do you KNOW how I feel! everynight! do you know what this is LIKE!??
Dana Mackintosh: *buries her head in Quinn as the gun goes off* ((if he's still holding onto her, if not, she just winces))
Ray MacNeill: *watches, frozen, as the bullet clears above his head* You're a bad shot... *shakes his head* As I... uh... said, I told him the truth... I'm a Deacon. Just didn't tell him what of.
Tyne Donnelly: *picks herself up..she'd sunk to one knee. dizzy, and looks around, asking, in her tougne thick in her mouth..looking at Spader..FJQ* Where's Justine?
Dana Mackintosh: He's still ~alive?~ Dammnit!
Ray MacNeill: *raises a hand slowly, scratching at the plaster on his nose, waiting*
Dana Mackintosh: Tyne...are you okay? *extends the cane and moves away from FJQ, until she can tell where Tyne, and she moves towards her*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~cocks the hammer again, making a physical adjusment so RAY can see it. ~ (dana, he doesn't hold people if hge hugs them, always moves away)
Jonathon Spader: *doesn't flich, then looks to Tyne* She's in the office with Finnuala.
Tyne Donnelly: *doesn't answer if she's okay or not..frankly, she doesn't care, right now, asks Dana, again, urgently~ where is she??
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: No. *Seriously, with contemplative compassion* I don't know and couldn't know. Your road is a harder one than most because you have this to deal with. Even Jason has had more time to deal with it than you. Only you can tell me what you go through, and only you can tell me what is needed to help you. But our feelings for you, I don't think, are at the root of this. What happened to bring on how you feel?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~cocks the hammer again, making a physical adjusment so RAY can see it. ~ (dana, he doesn't hold people if hge hugs them, always moves away)
Jonathon Spader: *doesn't flich, then looks to Tyne* She's in the office with Finnuala.
Tyne Donnelly: *doesn't answer if she's okay or not..frankly, she doesn't care, right now, asks Dana, again, urgently~ where is she??
Ray MacNeill: *attempting the blocked Ars Mentis* Put the gun down.
Dana Mackintosh: ((okay, now I know *S*))
Finnuala Rosher: (Office) *Hears the gunshot and tries to open the door*
Dana Mackintosh: Tyne> I think she went into the back.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~fires at Ray again, other ear~
Dana Mackintosh: *winces again, it was fun the first time, but now she wants it to stop*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Jon, in panic* ALONE?
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ((*L* damnit.))~just..stares at Finnuala..like a dog, something is not making sense to..something's not clikcing..then, she find her rage, again~ I HAVE told uou..I've told all of you..and do you give a flying FUCK? no!
Dana Mackintosh: *winces again, it was fun the first time, but now she wants it to stop*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Jon, in panic* ALONE?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~chambers one one bullet and aims it at RAy's forhead~ "..I am not going to ask thee to depart mine presense.. ever again.
Dana Mackintosh: *makes a dash for the back room*
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: Jus, you're a fuckin' loonie if you think I don't love you like the Sister I never had! Now open the damn door and let's kick whoever just shot a gun in here!
Dana Mackintosh: *knocks her arm on something on the way, fumbles on the door for the latch*
Jonathon Spader: Tyne> Yes, she wanted to talk in private.
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~Almost..grabs Finnuala by her throat..but doesnt' actually touch her.~
Ray MacNeill: *winces as the bullet zips by - and misses... thinks it was intentional. Blinks, wondering why the hell the Ars Mentis didn't work* *glances at the gun aim* I was here first... you came in. What, I was supposed to leave, then? I was in the middle of a conversation. Besides - *grins* - you didn't ask me what I was the Deacon of.
Jonathon Spader: *even though Jon is standing right with Ray, he doesn't flinch*
Dana Mackintosh: *going for Finn's office, tries to open the door*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Jon, like he's bellding crackers, for not doing as Dana, and tries to run to the backroom*
Dana Mackintosh: Tyne, office with Finn!
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~forget's about Ray, can't have fun while there is actually something to do and flips Jon the Gun, looking at Dana's mad dash~
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: Jus. I'm going to go out there and kick some ass. Then I really want to talk. Okay?
Jonathon Spader: *Jon reaches a hand into his jacket, reaching around behind himself*
Dana Mackintosh: *high-kicks the door by the handle* ((str2, brawl 1))
Jonathon Spader: *catches the gun with his other hand*
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: ~looks both enraged, and very..very confused, nd hurt, and tries to decide..~ No..you can't..fin..I'm so sorry..(and sounds, sorry, too)
Ray MacNeill: *watches the gun get flipped, instinctively stepping away from Jonathon* *shakes his head* You -are- an idiot.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~command (tyne and Dana) ~move..
Dana Mackintosh: *moves to the side, back to the wall*
Tyne Donnelly: *focuses herself on the way..and arrives at the door, taking a minute to prepare*
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: *Through door* I can, and have to. Now you let me out, you..you..hosehead.
Jonathon Spader: Ray> Sir, up until now, I have treated you with respect, now you have insulted me. Is that a challenge?
Tyne Donnelly: *moves for FJQ*
Finnuala Rosher: *Through door* I can, and have to. Now you let me out, you..you..hosehead.
Dana Mackintosh: *as Tyne moves away, she starts on the door again* ((keeps kicking till it opens))
Finnuala Rosher - Justine O'Ryan: *Getting startled, but no Faith assault*
Ray MacNeill: *smirks* *shakes his head* Just a fact - as I said, I -am- the Deacon. That's the truth. But you had the wrong organization...
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~touches door,applies a good awfull amunt of Str to it with mental gauntlet`(where's those come from)~
Justine O'Ryan - Finnuala Rosher: *lunges at Finnuala, enrages..and? misses? and nials the wall, but good, snarling at her own miss~
Dana Mackintosh: *would have stayed out of Quinn's way* ((*S*))
Father Justin R. Quinn: (Dlp, does nothing with dana in front of door)
Finnuala Rosher: *Pulls open the door suddenly*
Justine O'Ryan: ~the door caves open, Justine had lunged at Finnuala, missed, and buried her arm into a wall~
Dana Mackintosh: *would have stayed out of Quinn's way* ((*S*))
Father Justin R. Quinn: (Dlp, does nothing with dana in front of door)
Finnuala Rosher: *Pulls open the door suddenly*
Justine O'Ryan: ~the door caves open, Justine had lunged at Finnuala, missed, and buried her arm into a wall~
Ray MacNeill: *shakes his head* You don't learn to pay attention to what people are saying, either, do you...? *starts walking backwards for the chapel doors*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glances at Justine, then at Finnuala~ (only see's a hand in wall) ~ someone explain why I am storming a door in my own home?
Tyne Donnelly: *clamly tries to talk to Justine..again..like before* the Jus..calm down..*hands help up, like as though approching a lion*
Finnuala Rosher: *Backhands Dana* Away!
Dana Mackintosh: *gets backhanded, hits the wall anew, groans* This is ~not~ my lifetime...
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~his eyes quirk at Finnuala's action, but he looks at Justyne~
Justine O'Ryan: ~whirls, pulling her arm out of the wall,tossing her hair out of her face, and glares at FJQ. just gorlws at Tyne~ Fuck OFF.
Ray MacNeill: (*taps toes*)
Finnuala Rosher: *Looks back and forth between both creatures that cannot possibly be her beloved friends, Jus, the odd--and Dana, the dead/alive*
Dana Mackintosh: *slides down the wall to a crouch, picking her cane back up*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at the FJQ, and then at Jus, then back at FJQ, and then, dives into the room at Jus, nialing her in the stomch, with her head*
Jonathon Spader: Ray> Oh yes I listen. And I understand that you have no reason to know my actions. Therefore your a spy. *he starts to follow drawing a sword/gun out from behind/under his coat*
Dana Mackintosh: *slips along the wall towards somewhere calmer*
Finnuala Rosher: Tyne> Don't hurt her.
Ray MacNeill: *nods* Spy? Really? *grins* Then how did I know that this action went to a junkyard? You never told me that... *continues moving towards the door*
Dana Mackintosh: ((oh, kick ass! I could get a SWORD CANE now!! Yes! *G*))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~Wonders if they will self destruct around a circle~ I don't want to know. ~barely doesn't use faith againt Justine~ Tyne, restrain her. Finnuala.. I .. never mind.
Finnuala Rosher: ((Why not? Finn has a "Lance" cane.))
Dana Mackintosh: ((woohoo! That..is definately a plus *S*))
Justine O'Ryan: ~gets nailed, doesn't even "oof" as she manages to take the attack quite well. She staggers back, but then picks Tyne up rather efortlessly, and throws her into FJQ~
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((dana, man..you just have the WRONG idea about this whole crown thing oocly *shake head*))
Ray MacNeill: (Ray has the best weapon - a jackknife. *g*)
Jonathon Spader: Good spy. Or you were there.
Dana Mackintosh: ((what did that have to do with the Crowns, I was just talking about being blind))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~sharp as a plug he catches Tyne, holding her up, but his hands are full~
Ray MacNeill: *shakes his head* Neither-nor. At least, I'm told I'm not a good one... *smirks* What do you think?
Justine O'Ryan: ~while that keeps them busy..as she's moving rather fastly..runs out, and around, them, and heads for the door..~
Dana Mackintosh: *hand on a gem around her neck, under her shirt*
Finnuala Rosher: *Having spent the day making funeral arrangements for "Dana", making calls to the rainforest scientific station concerning the lives of her husband and son, and trying to keep up with the hellhole the entire group has fallen into body and mind, her head feels about to explode*
Tyne Donnelly: *err..gets thrown, and lands..not to hard, into FJQ scince he catches her*
Finnuala Rosher: JUSTINE! Get back here!
Ray MacNeill: (Justine'll run dead on into Jon, tracking Ray towards the door...)
Jonathon Spader: oops> should be open post: Obviously, you got caught. *fires from the hip, both guns*
Ray MacNeill: (Anybody got dice?)
Justine O'Ryan: ~nearly skids to a stop..her balance throw off enough by something, that she stu,bles, but moves, again, unstopped~
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((has confidence that the woman with celerity can go around the zero dodge ray))
Ray MacNeill: (N/M. Heh.)
Dana Mackintosh: *well, that didn't work*
Daisy Mae Everson: *makes a quiet entrance*
Justine O'Ryan: ((winces gotta hate that))~runs right through, knowcking them over, Jon..then Ray, if she';s unfortunate to also be in her way~
Ray MacNeill: (Heh. Not Justine, Al... the guns.)
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((here RAY--https://www.angelfire.com/nv/maskofdeath/dice.html))
Justine O'Ryan: ~and goes right AROUND, Daisy~
Daisy Mae Everson: (whoops, bad timing?)
Tyne Donnelly: *gets up, and glares, then looks..utterly confused* She's not answering me..I can't hear her..
Dana Mackintosh: *pulls out now useless car keys, gets ready to toss them to Tyne*
Daisy Mae Everson: *blinkss as Jus zoom past her*
Finnuala Rosher: Will someone tell me what's--*Pauses and checks her sense of reality, as this is beginning to come too close to a scenario she went thorugh in Hell. The really bad part comes next. Memory loop*
Justine O'Ryan: ((nefver, daisy..*G*)) ~eyes tearing..because no matter what they tell her, it was all lies..she knew it all along..she goes, to a gas station restroom..and cleans up..then get a room, somewhere.~
Ray MacNeill: *crumples at the shots, having taken one neatly in each side*
Jonathon Spader: (( Um, Justine and Daisy will find the doors held (Str4). Sorry, just caught up on posts))
Tyne Donnelly: *stands, shakily, looks at Dana, Finnuala, and Dasiy..then Jon* are you all..allright? *throws a worried glance at FJQ*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~his mind reaches out, even as his faith does, (mind 4)~Stop!
Dana Mackintosh: *is right where Finn is right now, and doesn't even need Finn's memories to be there anymore.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks around -totlaly- confused*
Finnuala Rosher: *Staring into the darkened and damaged office*
Tyne Donnelly - Jonathon Spader: ((then she busted, the doors, ..she has an effective St 5))
Dana Mackintosh: *stops, shudders, retracts her mind and life scans*
Dana Mackintosh: *softly* Finnuala?
Jonathon Spader: *Jon tumbles with the hit, and comes back up kneeling. He then moves slowly to Ray's side, and checks him out. Sword/gun ready. He will check vitals, and then begin first aid, and CPR if necessary.*
Justine O'Ryan: ~stopps, about a mile down the street.~
Jonathon Spader - Justine O'Ryan: (( Ok, Jon was just trying to keep Ray from getting away. *S*))
Finnuala Rosher: *Slowly pulling apart memory and reality. Looks over at Dana* Is it?
Father Justin R. Quinn: (adjust post so that it make sense- justine, moving really fast, see's front door is closed and head to the back door )
Ray MacNeill: *lies there* (Boy, it's good RP like this post that makes it worth doing. *snicker*)
Finnuala Rosher: ((*LOL*@Ray!))
Dana Mackintosh: Of fuck, Finn, man, don't do this to me right now...*pulls up* Are you alright? *is obviously not looking at anything*
Justine O'Ryan: ((I'll aceept that, Quinn. did she get out the back doors, then stop down the street, or did she getstopped, beforehand?))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~It's vulgar enough, but he makes in each of finnuala's mind and Dana an absolutely line of Reality and memories, he makes sure dana's and finnuala _stay_ apart mentally.~
Daisy Mae Everson: (thank you, now player is not confused)
Dana Mackintosh: *visibly exhales and reminds herself to get FJQ a big chocolate cake*
Finnuala Rosher: *Looks back down at the office floor and mutters* Tor-e-o-dor-o, don't shit on the floor-o...
Tyne Donnelly: *feels FJQ's mind effect, and doesn't realese hers. re-directs her makjick*
Dana Mackintosh: Finn? *takes a step forward and reaches a hand out, as if to lay it on her arm, but then it just hangs in the air*
Finnuala Rosher: *Something between a twitch and a shudder and it's clearer* Dana, is this really you?
Daisy Mae Everson: *pushng on the door* Hello!?
Dana Mackintosh: Yeah, it's really me...I promise. *doesn't know what else to say*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~holds his head, hands in hair, feels like his head is going to explode~
Father Justin R. Quinn: "Get the door, have a renuion later .. ~Snap, Snap~
Jonathon Spader: *Hearing Daisy's voice, Jon releases his hold on the door. He is doing first aid (med2) on Ray, and also binding his hand and feet with zip cords*
Father Justin R. Quinn: "Justyne, where the hell is she?
Tyne Donnelly: *sits down..but hearing FJQ, gets the door*
Tyne Donnelly: FJQ..down the street, a mile or so..and about to move, again.
Dana Mackintosh: *doesn't move, there's only so far she's going to stretch her ability to feel her surroundings*
Daisy Mae Everson: *finaly get the door open sees Jon and Ray* W-what's going on?
Finnuala Rosher: Lost my bearings for a second. That's all. *Walks over to the others and tries to gather her thoughts in a helpful manner*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~tosses his head back, and scans the room, see's ray, ingore's ray, glances at Finnuala and Dana~ "..Ok everyone. GEt it together. Now!
Ray MacNeill: *lies there* (Yay...)
Jonathon Spader: ((10, 5, 4, 3, 6 for first aid on Ray. ST call it?))
Finnuala Rosher: Quinn> *Nods* Here we are.
Tyne Donnelly: *doesn't answer Daisy, just looks at her, reassuringly* FJQ..she's gone.
Dana Mackintosh: Here.
Daisy Mae Everson: *blinks at Justin* Okay I walked in on something.
Father Justin R. Quinn: (2 succes, stops bleeding. done)
Tyne Donnelly: *walks over, looks at Ray, and is glad she doesn't have enough knowledge of healing to make the dillemma of healing him and being sorry later, or letting him die, and feeling guilty. looks at Daisy* yes..but it will be allright.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glances at Daisy~ "Justine is apprently affected by what ever has taken sabrina, And we aim to go get her. Hop to it diasy, thy part iin this family is assured ~glances at ray and Jon~ dump the body if he's dead, Dump it anyway.
Finnuala Rosher: What? Who killed whom? *Pissed*
Ray MacNeill: *is either playing possum or is unconscious. Isn't moving, at any rate*
Dana Mackintosh: Well, ~somebody~ is welcome to use my car if they need it. And you should take Ray to Tarcher. There's a certain poetic justice in that.
Jonathon Spader: Yes sir.
Father Justin R. Quinn: "Tyne, what doth thee mean, Gone?
Daisy Mae Everson: *flinches at Justin* O-of course.
Jonathon Spader: *Jon rifles the body, lookig for ID, and "other stuff". Disciplined, and very military style*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at FJq, confused* what I mean is..I can't fine her..and? I..can't sense her. She's..gone
Finnuala Rosher: Tyne> She's not dead is she?
Tyne Donnelly: *without looking at Jon* are you allright, Sugarmuffin? is all going well? do you need help?
Dana Mackintosh: tyne> Does gone mean dead, or just out of range-like?
Tyne Donnelly: *shakes her head at Finnuala* No. She..has left us..of her own free will..this is what she said to me at home..when we had..*touches her head* our.."talk"
Jonathon Spader: Tyne> Fine Luv.
Finnuala Rosher: *Looks over at Jonathon rifling a body, whilse she stands next to the woman she took to the mortuary this morning and wishes she had a fragging joint*
Ray MacNeill: *shifts, slightly. Is trying to achieve a record on how long he can go without talking* (And, to my knowledge, succeeding... heh.)
Finnuala Rosher: Tyne> She wouldn't do that of her own free will. It's bullshit. Something's up.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~says nothing, there _is_ only one way to leave. so they will recover~
Tyne Donnelly: Finnuala..I do not know..but to my mind..what I could tell..she wasb't lying. She..felt as she did., and was telling the truth.
Finnuala Rosher: Tyne> You know she can't just do that. We have to find out what's going on and ,..well, deal with it one way or another.
Dana Mackintosh: *slides down the wall so she is sitting cross-legged*
Daisy Mae Everson: *shivers* taking in the conversation*
Tyne Donnelly: *nodds at Finnuala* Jon..do you want us to get an amublance?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~clearing his mind, he abruptly snaps up his phone, and flips on the tracker~ Where is she?
Jonathon Spader: Tyne> No, the Father wants him to dissapear, and I think he's part of the threat. I agree with the Padre.
Tyne Donnelly: *touches her head, gingerly* there's a lot..I wouldn't have ever thought she could do..*muttered, quietly*
Dana Mackintosh: *stands and moves towards Tyne, her cane not really exploring her surroundings, just sort of out in front of her*
Ray MacNeill: *cracks an eye open at that, shutting it quickly*
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Jon and shakes her head... I didn't want to hear that*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glances over at Jon, and Looks at Ray~ Jon, we have more importnt things to do, ,than worry about him. One of ours is introuble. Leave him alive and roll him out infront of the hospital..
Justine - Father Justin R. Quinn: ((if the tracker tracks the phone, it reveals her to be at the crowns house. if it tracks HEr, it reveals her to be at a hotel, in the bad part of town.))
Dana Mackintosh: *can't listen to FJQ right now, so doesn't. She slips an arm around Tyne* It will be alright, remember all the times you have told me that.
Tyne Donnelly: Jon..oh, okay. *looks at the FJQ*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~looks at the tracker, annoyed~ doubt she's on the phone at home.
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Dana, hugs her breifly, then moves back, still no emotion showing*
Finnuala Rosher: I could probably catch up to her on horseback. Gibraltar may not look it, but he's fast.
Jonathon Spader: Yes sir. And I'll see if I can locater her as well. *Jon closes his eyes for a moment*
Dana Mackintosh: I have a CAR here...
Finnuala Rosher: Forget it. She left her damn phone, eh?
Tyne Donnelly: *says, almost sadly* if she left the phoen htere..that means she has though this out..like I thought..and came here, to tell Finnuala, she was leaving.
Dana Mackintosh - Tyne Donnelly: *whispers* Stay strong, Hawk on Wind.
Justine: ((*L* poor finnuala))
Ray MacNeill: (*snickers* I'm sorry, but that's... kind of funny. Heh.)
Jonathon Spader - Tyne Donnelly: ((per3+aler3 diif8-2, 10, 7, 10, 10, 1 //2 suxx. Where is she; if she is in the state.))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((kate.. i have a lot do at this moment..pay attention to the screen))
Ray MacNeill: (Al, Jon didn't take him outside. I am paying attention, and I didn't see the post. *shrug* Yikes.)
Tyne Donnelly: *smiles at Dana, looks at Jon, in concern*
Jonathon Spader - Tyne Donnelly: (( Is that directed at Spader?))
Ray MacNeill: (Dana - Sure, I remember... but... Mothra? Odd choice to cry about. I was thinking more along the Bambi vein...)
Jonathon Spader: ((That's right, Ray is still lying where Jon dropped him and is working on him)) *opens his eyes* I found her at a video store.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~Looks at Jon's , snaps too almost immediately~
Father Justin R. Quinn: "..let's go.."
Dana Mackintosh: *wonders if she's in on this, being rather blind*
Tyne Donnelly: *starts to guide Dana, to whcihever vehicle the group intends to take*
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: *is there, has been there for some time*
Dana Mackintosh: *thinks Tyne rocks, and walks beside her, speaks quietly* Is it okay to let people see that I can "feel" where I am here?
Daisy Mae Everson: *wonders where they are gong to start "looking", will head out with them.*
Tyne Donnelly: It all depends on who it is, Dana..some yes, many..no. Crowns..yes.
Finnuala: *Finally pretty much over the unfortunate events just passed. Grabs her things from the office and follows the others*
Ray MacNeill: *coughs; glances up at Jon quickly... wondering what's going on*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~steps out of the chapel, _ON_ ray as he walks out and heads to the parking lot~
Jonathon Spader: *Jon hefts Ray, and reshethes his sword*
Dana Mackintosh: FJQ> Can I have my gun back now?
Finnuala: *Means to have a little talk with Justin and Jon about anger management, and DOESN'T step on Ray*
Jonathon Spader: Dana> Yes ma'am, here it is. *he takes the gun over to Dana* The father handed it to me earlier.
Tyne Donnelly: *steps politely over Ray, guides Dana around him*
Ray MacNeill: *is stepped on - if he wasn't awake already, that woke him up - and hefted* *mutters* Sonofabitch, sonofabitch...
Dana Mackintosh: Jon> Thanks. *takes the gun, resheathes it under the bondage jacket. Just cause she's blind, doesn't mean she can't look good*
Daisy Mae Everson: *sighs* Guns.
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: *flips on the targeting sensors, tracking...*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~flips a switch and the car's doors open and the suburban starts~
Dana Mackintosh: *nods at info from Tyne, and folds up her damn cane, putting it into her coat* ((mind/corr/life, do I pick up she sniper?))
Tyne Donnelly - Jonathon Spader: ((change that. You manage to realize that Justine is in fact, at a hotel in the bad, bad part of town))
Finnuala: *Gets in after calling shotgun*
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: *Fires the heat seeking missle at the Suburban*
Jonathon Spader: Wait, change that, she's not in a vidoe store, shes in a hotel in the combat zone area of the park.
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: [yup, you pick up the missle more] *The limo peels off almost instantly*
Dana Mackintosh: DUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!
Finnuala: ((Which was faster? Missile shooter or Finn getting in? Am fine with whatever outcome, but am curious.))
Tyne Donnelly: *gets down, yaking Dana to the ground..if close enough, pulling Finnuala out, and down, as well*
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: [[missle guy, got it ray and dana]]
Ray MacNeill: *hasn't even been dragged out of the chapel* (As there haven't been any posts on that matter)
Daisy Mae Everson: *hits the ground when someone yell duck*
Jonathon Spader: *dives to the ground, hitting on his back, but rolls over Ray to shield him*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~he doesn't duck, he turns and growls his hand comming up errupting into Falmes ~
Finnuala: *Gets yanked and hits the snow*
Ray MacNeill: *-has- apparently been dragged out of the chapel, and is shielded...*
Jonathon Spader: ((Right, Jon was just about to walk out the doors. He had just picked Ray up))
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at the SUV in alram, muttering* they have arms..
Ray MacNeill: (Yeah, but he didn't get out of the chapel near the car yet. *g* BRB, iced tea)
Sabrina Lurker: ((*waves to all*))
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: *The flames Shoot out off Justin as the Missle Goes Sharply to the left, contrails smooking as it skitter's off into the other lot and explodes with a deafing force*
Dana Mackintosh: *covers her head*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~stares at the departing limo with pure hate~
Finnuala: *Snap* Unclefuckers! *Claws up chunks of melting snow, trying to get up*
Finnuala: ((Hi Sabrina Lurker! ))
Dana Mackintosh: *sits up..taking a minute to regain her surroundings, readjusts her mirrorshades before anyone can see more than a flash of bandages.* Who was that?
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: *peeling tires is about it (waves sab)
Daisy Mae Everson: *softly mumble* what is this a frigging war zone. simon's not going to be happy...
Jonathon Spader: Ray> Don't go away. *Jo gets up and runs out to see what occurred. Catching sight of the limo* ((How far away?))
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: [[takes sab, Justine, and (jayson to dynamic 1]]
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~scans with his eyes the rest~
Daisy Mae Everson: (*waves to Sab*)
Tyne Donnelly: *looks around* is everyone allright? *thinks* that's a popular question, tonight.
Daisy Mae Everson: *laying in the snow covering her head*
Finnuala: *Stands, shaking off chunks of snow and listens to the departing car* Is everyone all right?
Finnuala: ((Unimind))
Father Justin R. Quinn: "everyone allright?
Ray MacNeill: (*murderdeathkill* The iced tea is... SOLD OUT!!!)
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks up at the others and gets up*
Jonathon Spader: *Jon begins to hoof it after the departing Limo*
Ray MacNeill: *can't exactly go anywhere, all things considered, so doesn't contest Jon* Yeah. I'm alright. Fine. Never been better. *loudly, in response to Justin's question*
Finnuala: We seem to be, Justin.
Jonathon Spader: Yeah fine.. *as he runs off*
Daisy Mae Everson: I'm okay. *rushing the snow from her clothing*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~helps up daisy~
Finnuala: *Takea a glance to make sure her jeep hasn't been cut into pieces again*
Dana Mackintosh: Fine.
Finnuala: Justine. We're still after Justine.
Daisy Mae Everson: ~grins at Justin~ Thanks.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glanecs aty Jon, wonder's where he's going~
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Finnuala, nodds* right.
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: *the limo goes around the corner and Jon goes down the road*
Dana Mackintosh: Um..is anyone else sensing a trap here?
Jonathon Spader: *Jon is ruinning down the road after the Limo that should be stalling anytime now*
Finnuala: And then, after that, we better go on the offensive.
Father Justin R. Quinn: "Follow Jon, ~is going to have words with him~
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the fastly disappearing jon* should we follow Jon?
Tyne Donnelly: *thinks about what Dana says, and nodds* Dana..stay here..*runs after Sugar..er, Jon*
Daisy Mae Everson: *thinks a trap is nothing new*
Dana Mackintosh: Tyne, that's not what I meant!!
Ray MacNeill: *grins at Dana's words* I agree - if I have a vote in the matter... *twitches his nose, trying to cease the annoying itching*
Finnuala: *Takes off after Jon*
Ray MacNeill: *watches half of the party flee... doesn't think that's too bright, but what the hell...*
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: [[i have made my post, nothing else]]
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~thinks it's STUPID, but he will dicipoline Jon later~
Jonathon Spader: *stops in something of disbelief* What?!
Daisy Mae Everson: *stay at the chapel*
Tyne Donnelly: *stopps, when she reaches Jon..lloking at him, in concern* Jon?
Ray MacNeill: *looks over at Daisy* Hi. Mind helping me out? *thousand-watt grin*
Dana Mackintosh: *sticks with Daisy and Ray..."looks" to Ray, walks over to him* If I help you, will you help me help them? *okay, that didn't sound very cool, but wtf.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Ray* With what?
Ray MacNeill: *shifts his glance to Dana* Not until somebody tells me what the fuck's going on...
Dana Mackintosh: Then we're not helping you. Are we Daisy?
Ray MacNeill: *with what should be pretty obvious (sorry, Daisy, forgot you didn't come in 'til later) - nonetheless, he states it* Untying me...?
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Dana* What are you doing?
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: [just tell me if jon goes down the road]
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glances at Dana and Daisy ~ Inside ~looks at Ray ~ leave or get dead.!
Dana Mackintosh: Jon tied him up for a reason, I'm here *and obviously blind* Trying to get some shit done, and I know he can do stuff that I can't. I'm trying to cut a deal. He's not hurt, just uncomfortable.
Jonathon Spader: *Stands there looking defeated* Damm, that should have stopped them. *turns to the others* Sorry I let them get away.
Ray MacNeill: *blinks at Justin* You've got to cut the bonds first... I can't very well leave before that's done.
Dana Mackintosh: *groans as she realizes finn is still here, and gets shuffled inside like a crownwife* ((no ooc offense hon *S*))
Dana Mackintosh: ((finn-quinn))
Finnuala: *Runs up to Spader* Jon, come on. Get out of the open.
Daisy Mae Everson: Ray> sorry, but you are tied up for a reason, and I will leave you as such. *doesn't like it, but there has to be a reason for it*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Jon, sotly* none of this..is anyone's fault.
†€røwn of Šhaðøws†: [make a point of saying the limo went around the corner, 100 ft is a long way, no matter who you are. I posted nothing else beyond that]
Finnuala: ((I like that term, Dana. Harsh, but funny))
Dana Mackintosh: Quinn> Tell me there is a spare horse in that stable.
Jonathon Spader: *Jon follows the others back alert, but dissapointed* ((No, Jon isn't going to chase after a rocket launcher, and a car that is driving off))
Daisy Mae Everson: *nods to Justin* and goes inside*
Finnuala: *Leads the way back to the Chapel and cover* Get inside folks. We're targets.
Ray MacNeill: *glances from one person to another, waiting... plaster's itching pretty badly now... dammit*
Ray MacNeill: *then watches the feet of everyone walking by him*
Admin & Lime @LIME: ((weather: 24 F, snowing with large sticky flakes.))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~enters in the chapel~
Dana Mackintosh: *knows there's no way in hell she can pick ray up...wonders about loosening his feet and then gagging him*
Jonathon Spader: *Jon grabs Ray, roughly, but not to hurt, and props him in a pew* All right, who are you working for?
Tyne Donnelly: *starts to move, and..mirroring Jon, is likely the last one, with him..inside*
Finnuala: *Looks down at Ray as she walks in* I presume there's a reason this man is tied up here. But can we send him elsewhere?
Daisy Mae Everson: *shakes the snow from her coat before walking in*
Jonathon Spader: (( there's no loosening his feet, unless the strip is actually broken. It's the zip tie material that the police a re using now. It has to be cut or melted))
Ray MacNeill: *blinks at Jonathon* Ordo Rosae Crucis.
Finnuala: *Hears Jon* Never mind. I'll go heat the irons.
Jonathon Spader: Finn> Well, he laid claim to be a Deacon, and was questioning me about our activities, and he knows about the junkyard.
Ray MacNeill: *chuckles, at Fin's comment... looks back at Jon, waiting*
Daisy Mae Everson: *shivers at the memory of primacord(sp?)*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~snaps his finger as Jon~ Take a horse, dump him.
Finnuala: Spader> Oh does he now? Carry on. *Walks away*
Daisy Mae Everson: *Ray should be grateful he's tied up with zip cord*
Jonathon Spader: *Still looking at Ray* At the hospital still sir?
Ray MacNeill: *Ray isn't grateful he's tied up with zip cord...*
Finnuala: *She'd of course never really do it, but the irons thing suonded good*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~exasperated ~ i honestly don't care where
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Spader* it will be a boring ride for you alone. Shall I come with you?
Ray MacNeill: *mutters* Intueri pulverulentus demissus...
Father Justin R. Quinn: [[hold up hand for latin speaker]]
Jonathon Spader: (( Works done all. Sorry to leave a scene, but Spader will take and dump Ray. Jon will take him and drop him off in the center of the Stockyard)) *turns to Tyne. No Luv, I won't be gone that long.
Ray MacNeill: Lucescere aurealis...
Finnuala: Quinn> At this point I don't even need to know what I put in a deluxe casket down at the funeral home, but I'd like to know who we still have among us fit for duty.
Finnuala: Is that an incantation? *Looks at Ray*
Ray MacNeill: Incantation? *blinks* For what?
Jonathon Spader: (( Gotta poof, sorry. Player is also sick, so won't be on after I get Home. Night All))
Tyne Donnelly: ((Tyne hads Latin, too..as well as Finn, and Jon, I think))
Tyne Donnelly: *hears Ray chanting, and carcks him out cold(don't make me roll)
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~points ~ Daisy.. I , You, jon, Tyne.. Dana is ~glances at dana~ 75%
Jonathon Spader: ((Yeah, Jon speaks it.))
Finnuala: ((Bye Matt))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((night jon))
Ray MacNeill: (Translations: the first: "To contemplate the lowly dust" - from Boethius, in a Golden Dawn paper. The second, "Golden Dawn".)
Dana Mackintosh: Finn> Can you hook me up with a horse?
Jonathon Spader: ((Let Ray Know what happens in the stockyard. I haveta poof. ~POOF~ Bye. Hugs all))
Daisy Mae Everson: (night Jon, hope you're feeling better soon)
Dana Mackintosh: Give me a horse and I will show you what I can still do, Justin. *her jaw his set*
Ray MacNeill: *gets knocked out for speaking Latin* (And then to Jon's scene... right?)
Finnuala: Quinn> We're being eroded at a rate that'll have us finished off in 24 hours if we don't do something.
Dana Mackintosh: ((*hugs*))
Finnuala: Dana> We can let you work with a horse, but in the day and not when under attack.
Tyne Donnelly: *((Hugsa Jon!))
Dana Mackintosh: Finn, I can alredy ride, and I have the skills to work with a horse as my eyes, please.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~(ray, your dumped in a stock yard. that's it.. take a 15 minute break)
Dana Mackintosh: Besides, it's not like the dark is going to affect my vision, it's just going to affect theirs.
Finnuala: Dana> I believe you. Just give us a day or so to make it happen.
Tyne Donnelly: ((and out cold. Tyne knocked him out.))
Daisy Mae Everson: Their maybe two others to help, new recruit.
Dana Mackintosh: In a day or so we're all gonna be dead or getting there.
Finnuala: Daisy> The others are at full strength, or almost. It's time to hit the negotiations table.
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Dana, laughs..really laughs* D..do..you KNOW how many times. that has been thought?
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Dana* That is not an opinion.
Finnuala: Tyne, this time, it's really closer than ever.
Dana Mackintosh: As a matter of fact, I do. And you've taken action in the past, and that's why it hasn't happened yet. *lights a cigarette*
Daisy Mae Everson: (opinion= option)
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Finnuala..actually worried now*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~walks over and Slaps Dana~
Dana Mackintosh: *feels the slap coming, and just takes it, not even asking for an explanation*
Tyne Donnelly: *watches this, annoyed, thinking that FJQ must have to slap Dana, scince Jus isn't around now.*
Finnuala: Tyne> The Ramius contingency. We can use it. They probably don't know that we know it's THEM. Therefore, Louis may still be our friend. So to speak. We can use this and create openings in their defenses and secrecy.
Dana Mackintosh: *the WHAT contingency? Has her own ideas about why a man slaps a woman, but keeps them to herself*
Finnuala: ((Tyne! *L*)) *Says nothing about the slapping as she's used to seeing it by now*
Daisy Mae Everson: *flinches a bit as Dana is slap, daisy not useto such things*
Finnuala: Dana> My first dragon, and he's still not dead. *Fond, yet vengeful smile* Anyway, he thought I was innocent and ignorant of the monster that he was. I used it. If I had a little longer it would have worked.
Dana Mackintosh: ((*Hopes he didn't slap her across the eyes*))
Dana Mackintosh: *thinks..remembers* Oh yeah, him. He was a wanker, wasn't he? ((*snickers*))
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Finnuala, nodds* So..if I see the Jus..I do not want to hurt, or hate her..but merely wish to talk? (not said as a question, but rather, hopeful)
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~.his words are simple.~ "..Leave if thou hath no hope, don't ever come back. Else, work with this family.
Finnuala: Dana> A complete diddlywank. Anyway, now he serves to weed out the weak of spirit. But, if things had gone according to plan, he would have been a lamb to slaughter within the week.
Dana Mackintosh: FJQ> I am working with the family, I ~do~ have hope or I would be long gone. Try listening before taking out your anger on the weakest here. *oops, there goes that respect*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~he simple picks her up by the neck ~(11 dice) and tosses her out the door ~ (12 dice str)
Dana Mackintosh: *doesn't wince, and takes the oncoming slap again, the one she is sure is coming*
Dana Mackintosh: *oooh, better than a slap, hits the door with a crunch, and slides down*
Finnuala: Quinn> My Squire will work with us. I'll see to it. Faith is not as strong in some of us as others and may have to be nurtured. *Has her way of doing things, and he has his, and she can never hold resentment against him for that.*
Finnuala: *Calmly walks out the door to help Dana up.*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~rolls his shoulders~ Finnuala, Tyne, daisy. Make your selves ready. We are going home, there we shall regroup. First thing, recover Justine.
Finnuala: Quinn> Of course.
Dana Mackintosh: *doesn't take Finn's hand, one can slowly become aware of the anger rising from her like smoke* Finn> That's alright, I've paid with my eyes, I think my debt is clear from here on in. *she pulls herself to her feet, wincing at the pain*
Daisy Mae Everson: *was about to say something but go quiet, she is already ready to go*
Father Justin R. Quinn: "..Second thing, is to Get Sabrina on her feet, by what ever means neccessary. ~Most have never seen Quinn at a 5 humanity, it's not a pretty sight~ "..Such is my orders.
Finnuala: Dana> *Guiding her inside to get ready to go* I'm glad you're alive Dana. *Says no more and prepares to leave*
Tyne Donnelly: *sighs, and goes, picks up her student. Her anger is silent, though,*
Finnuala: ((Has seen him at 4 Humanity I think))
Dana Mackintosh: *winces again as she pulls the door open, her shoulders shaking as she struggles to retain control until she has left the building at the very least*
Alexander Tarquine: ~a whisp of a man enters through the door. Standing at 6' even he appears to be on the threshold of his 30's. His black hair is neatly cut and he has a small goatie. His emerald eyes dart around the room from under silver framed glasses, exploring everything. A fresh scar now decorates his face running from above his right eye, across his nose and stopping on his left cheek. He wears a modest red turtle neck with black slacks and a black coat. A small silver cross hangs on a chain around his neck. His shoes have been replaced by a set of black combat boots and on his back he has a black backpack. His smile is strangly absent and he moves with more purpose.~ [[ Http://home.austin.rr.com/nevahl/alexander.jpg ]]
Dana Mackintosh: *shakes EVERYONE off her, answers no one*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((humanity of 4 was darling.., he's getting there, quickly))
Finnuala: *Gathers everything for the trip and takes Dana's hand, whispering soft words of prayer as her other hand passes over her injuries* ((Healed 4 levels))
Dana Mackintosh: *healed in body, it really doesn't mean a fucking thing right now, she leaves the church and walks down the steps, not seeming to need the fucking cane*
Finnuala: *Whispers something to Dana*
Alexander Tarquine: ~watches Dana~ Do you need a hand?
Tyne Donnelly: *goes with FJQ, glad that Finnuala has Dana.*
Finnuala: *Reaches out and grabs Dana before she's gone far*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~glaces at Alexander and narrows his eyes dangerously~ "..Alexadner, Thou wilt take the others to the main house. That is final..
Father Justin R. Quinn: [has not moved]
Dana Mackintosh: *just..keeps..walking..the farther away she gets the harder she cries. She can't see if there is a cab, and she doesn't have her phone..so she takes out her cane and heads towards the mag lev*
Dana Mackintosh: ((Dlp)) *softly* Let me go Finn.
Alexander Tarquine: ~turns to FJQ and raises his good brow~ what? ~clearly missing something~
Finnuala: Dana> Not again. Not when beyond all hope, here you are alive again. Come with me. All will heal in time. Trust me. Remember what I know and have seen.
Daisy Mae Everson: Tthis is not the time to fight among ourselves. We have two of our family that needs our help. all of us.
Dana Mackintosh: Finn> There are so many strong women here, it disgust me that he still thinks he can slap you all around. It disgusts me that you let him. Me losing my sight wasn't an accident, and then he accuses me of having no hope. Sorry, I don't work this way.
Daisy Mae Everson: You can beat each other up later.
Father Justin R. Quinn: "Do it Alexander, do not Question, do not thing, ?Just do it ~the darkness in his words is fairly apparent~
Dana Mackintosh: *blinks at Alexander* Fight amongst ourselves? I'm sorry, you must have missed the part where he--*stops herself, whatever her choice is, she won't destroy it for the rest of them*
Tyne Donnelly: *smiles at Daisy..but it's the appriciative smile of one who'se just lost a sister* Thank you, Daisy. Dana..should we all go home..rest? *hoping that's what's to be done. she cannot find the Jus, and she cannot..right now..take her on*
Finnuala: Dana> And I know that you don't quit either. To quit is to lose and you're far too obstinate to lose. You're too much like me in that.
Dana Mackintosh: *winces..damn, that was a definate point for Finn* What would you want me to do?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~(cann't find alexander)
Alexander Tarquine: ~watches trying to figure out what is going on~
Daisy Mae Everson: *grins at Tyne*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~
Finnuala: Dana> I want you to continue to be my Squire. Blindness isn't going to keep you down. And this erosion isn't going to take the rest of us down.
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~offline~
Dana Mackintosh: *takes a deep breath, no matter what she thinks of Quinn, now that she reflects, she feels ashamed of herself for wanting to abandon Finn and Tyne* Agreed, Finnuala, because you are one of the most incredible women I have met in my entire life, and I have met many incredible women. You know what I'm good at, stick me to a task.
Finnuala: ((Since I'm not sure what just happened, I think I'll take a break till someone explains it to me))
Daisy Mae Everson: *will have to make plans for a stress relievers for after Jus and Sab are back and with the family...we need it desperately*
Alexander Tarquine: [[ ~is really confused having walked in on the middle of it~ ]]
Finnuala: Dana> I will. But not now. Now all I want is unity. Make it so. *Walks out* ((Gone))
Dana Mackintosh: ((*winces as she thinks she may have just driven Al offline...again* Somebody's gotta teach me how to not do that.))
Dana Mackintosh: Aye aye, captain. *sits down where she is and thinks this out*
Alexander Tarquine: ~stands and watches, hoping someone will key him on on what just happened~
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~online~
Father Justin R. Quinn: OOC: There is no confusion. It's simple, Alexadner doesn't know..Justin just old him to take all the people in the church Out and to the crown home. Nothing else.
Dana Mackintosh: Unity..alright, Alex, Daisy..*she stands and walks towards them, her movements tend to very deliberate and with the least extravagance possible*
Daisy Mae Everson: (Alex was to take Tyne, Fin and Daisy to the crown home...no questions asked, where they could figure out what to do about jus and sab)
Tyne Donnelly: ((nodds, then)) *looks at Alex* I wannago home.
Finnuala: ((E-mail finally sent to Alex. Back))
Alexander Tarquine: [[ ahh okies.. can do that ]] Ladies, shall we go then?
Finnuala: *Comes back in and dials for a taxicab* No chance of a car bomb in a taxi.
Tyne Donnelly: *nodds* Yes..my head still hurts.
Dana Mackintosh: Am I still going? *asks the question into the air, doesn't really "look" at anybody*
Daisy Mae Everson: *frowns at finn's comment and reminds herself to ask Simon to check their vehicles*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Dana, and says* You are.
Dana Mackintosh: *swallows at Tyne's comment, touched* thank you.
Father Justin R. Quinn: [[Rips out hair.. JEsus does EVERONE need a moderator today.. I'm I the only one that knows all the cross over rules?? I have 6 fucking browers]]
Tyne Donnelly: (last osting..assuming Dana, Finnuala, Daisy, Alex, and Tyne all go home, with Jon, too. that'll be the last post, in this archive.))
Dana Mackintosh: Finnuala> Right-o. Can we talk about that after this is over?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((------------------))I'm sorry guy..lime is full today,..scenes everywhere..
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~is silent on the trip over, holding his head, dropping humanit and willpower like water~
Daisy Mae Everson: (*futters in*...oops... umm, is here)
Dana Mackintosh: *will say softly, once they are at the house, away from others* I'm sorry Justin. I do have hope, I do love this family.
Daisy Mae Everson: *lays a gentle hand on Justin shoulder*
Angelica Dylan: ((Here)) *Is frantically pacing back and forth in the lobby of the Crown's house, awaiting their return*
Alexander Tarquine: ~is quiet most of the way~
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~Who hooo, humanity 4) ~looks up at Dana, she is looking into a lasombra's eyes, as the human has fled into the night~ "..I didn't mean it. What ever thou thinkest, I treat everyone, man, woman, the same. I am however sorry.
Tyne donnelly: ((it's all good, FJQ))
Angelica Dylan: *Looks at Tyne with nearly dead eyes* Where is she?
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~stands, the metal of the boots are silent, shadows seem to hunt Justin, a startling coldness that hasn;t been there well before his children were born~
Tyne donnelly: *looks at Finnuala, not Angelica* She's..out, for a while.
Finnuala Rosher: *Mentally replaying events of the evening to try to find any hint as to what happened to make Justine suddenly become tartlike*
Finnuala Rosher: *Nods to Tyne, then looks at Angelica* She'll be back.
Daisy Mae Everson: *absent thought: the glue is thinning I think*
Alexander Tarquine: [[ ~is nodding off at the comp... is going to sleep~ night all ]]
Finnuala Rosher: ((Does the Humanity 9 dance))
Daisy Mae Everson: (nite alex)
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~turns to look at Finnuala, and nods slowly~
Finnuala Rosher: ((Bye Alexander *Hug*))
Dana Mackintosh: *enters with Finn, when she enters*
Tyne donnelly: ((night, Alex))
Angelica Dylan: *Looks to Tyne, then to Finnuala. The look on her face suggests that she may not be entirely sane at the moment* She's out where?
Finnuala Rosher: Angelica> Just out. You can help find her. Can you do that? If not, Tenaviel may be able to. But we don't want to ask him.
Tyne donnelly: *looks at Angelica, and mutters some gealic..MAKING it so..(willpower, and mind 2, calm..1, 5, 8, 9, 10. 3 suxx.))
Dana Mackintosh: *softly* Finn> I can try.
Angelica Dylan: *She nods* I'll try... *She closes her eyes and concentrates, absently picking up a note off the table that she had been pacing near as she does*
Daisy Mae Everson: *disappears for a moment to look in on her children and Simon, if he's home*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~he hasn't moved or done anything, totally silent~
Finnuala Rosher: Dana> I have confidence in you.
Daisy Mae Everson: (sorry finn..)
Angelica Dylan: *Opens her eyes suddenly, frantic again* I can't reach her...it's literally like the psychic phone's off the hook. *Looks at Finn and Tyne* What the HELL happened? *Clutches the note like a drowning man would a life perserver*
Simon Everson: *kisses (insert woman of the month here , jesus) and walks out*
Daisy Mae Everson: *she kisses each of her children on the forehead, before going to see about Simon*
Sabrina Christenson: *Sedated and restrained in her room*
Dana Mackintosh: *closes her eyes and lets her mind range out* ((1 3 2..feck! I am dox queen!))
Finnuala Rosher: ((*S*@Simon)) Angelica> Try to stay calm. Try.
Tyne donnelly: *goes over to, and touches, carefully.Angelica's shoulder* calm down..we arent' sure..but she's safe./.I know she is..
Simon Everson: ooC: wonder if dana will ever spend a will not to have her head explode.
Angelica Dylan: *Looks at Finn* Believe me...I'M TRYING. Now...what happened? You're not telling me something...
Dana Mackintosh: ((didn't have a chance last time*S*))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Puts rubber bands aruond Dana's head to keep the bigger pieces from injuring anyone else))
Simon Everson: *holds daisy's hands and walks out* what's going on?
Dana Mackintosh: ((*spends a will*)
Finnuala Rosher: Angelica> Keep trying. That may help, actually.
Angelica Dylan: *Wordlessly hands Justyne the note that Justine wrote her to read*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~finally drawing breath, deep breath, he takes it in hand~ ".. First thing, ~points to the left~ go there if your 100 % combat effectiveness.
Tyne donnelly: *looks at Angelica, sadly* please..calm down..she left us. *looks like she might cry*
Dana Mackintosh: *seems to come back to herself, wipes a bead of sweat off her brow, and shakes her head at Finn discreetly*
Tyne donnelly: ((note isn't done yet..but sorry))
Daisy Mae Everson: *is quiet when she walks out with Simon*
Angelica Dylan: *Hearing Justin, she immediately walks to the left, where he indicated*
Finnuala Rosher: *Takes several clean, crisp steps to the "Healthy" side of the room*
Dana Mackintosh: *stays right where she is*
Simon Everson: *holding Daisy's hands, moves to the left, hearinig FJQ*
Tyne donnelly: *pushes it down..far down, and jions the left*
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~observes this and looks at Dana~ You are not becuse?
Finnuala Rosher: *Looks a little skeptical at Simon, realizing fitness is at times a matter of opinion, especially where Simon is concerned. But says nothing.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *squeezes Simon hand as if to beg him not to, but know she can not stop him, and so stands beside him she she promised to on their wedding day*
Dana Mackintosh: *tilts her head at quinn* because you told me I was at 75%.
Father Justin R. Quinn: "..Dana, Sabrina, Ok, I will handle Sabrina, Simon, Finn, tyne, Daisy, and Amber, all handle Dana..
Sabrina Christenson: ((Amber...you meant Angelica, right?))
Father Justin R. Quinn: ~stops, almost smiles a dana, but there is no joy there. ~ I did Dana. ~A silent respect dawning, No, he didn't need yes men, he just needed Men willing to say yes at the right time.~
Father Justin R. Quinn: ((blink..wasn't amber here?))
Finnuala Rosher: *Looks Dana over and prepares* ((DANA, how much actual damage was left after the Faith healing?))
Angelica Dylan: ((Yes, but she's asleep in bed, thanks to that 4 agg from paradox backlash she took the other day.))
Dana Mackintosh: *all handle Dana? is confused by this* I can "feel" my way around without my sight..but i'm not sure what else i can do. *just wants to make everyone clear on that*
Dana Mackintosh: ((*winces at THAT word again* Finn> None *S*))
Tyne donnelly: (Amber's still recovering from that Dox lash Angelica, is herre))
Simon Everson2: *heads over to Dana and approaches her from the side* "..What's the damage?
Dana Mackintosh: Simon> *steels herself not to shy away, Simon is scary* My eyes...
Angelica Dylan: *Is pacing back and forth like a caged animal on the Healthy side* ((Crosspost the first))
Simon Everson2: *looks at Dana's eyes, and then looks at Finnuala and Dasiys and Justyne* help me please, I need your belief.
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~as he enters Sab's room, he passes by Ambers and kneels at her bed~
Finnuala Rosher: Simon> Of course. You have it. *Lends full Faith to his workings.*
Tyne Donnelly: *nodds at Simon..goes over, lays a hand on Dana's shoulder..muttering, in gealix..she belives..that here..in this part of her own little world..that Dana IS whole. that the flesh can heal itself..and that all things, are made new..she belives it, because she knows it is so..she KNOWS, it is so.* ((arete 5))
Dana Mackintosh: *"feels" it all and has no idea what's going on, but ties her hardest to be brave*
Dana Mackintosh: *offers Simon her faith* ((has no clue how to pool arete))
Daisy Mae Everson: *walks over to Simon, lay her hand on his armoffers a silent pray to aid Simon in his endever*
Amber Ross: *Stirs slightly, but doesn't awaken*
Dana Mackintosh: *offers Simon her faith* ((has no clue how to pool arete))
Daisy Mae Everson: *walks over to Simon, lay her hand on his armoffers a silent pray to aid Simon in his endever*
Amber Ross: *Stirs slightly, but doesn't awaken*
Simon Everson: *Simon feels better for daisy and that's all that's neccessary, Finnuala is a Custos, and Tyne and actuall mage as is Dana (3 auto success with will)* Takes Dana's hands, and holds it over her eyes. His hand is increadibly warm as he touches hers. He holds his cross, few see it and starts to pray, few ever hear simon pray as he adds his faith*
Christina Anderson: *a quiet knock is heard at the front door.*
Dana Mackintosh: *shaking like a leaf*
Finnuala Rosher: *A silent gladness at hearing Simon*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~kisses amber on the forehead then walks to Sabrina room, this will take a while ~
Finnuala Rosher: *Wonders who the hell would be knocking and if they need to be shot*
Amber Ross: *Sighs gently and settles into her bed, not waking*
Christina Anderson: *is almost certan she has the right house, but could very well be wrong, has been before, and waits a little longer.*
Dana Mackintosh: ((*learns how to play Shelter from the Storm on guitar, even if she does butcher it. Is determined to learn how to play!*))
Simon Everson: *Simon is a rock, as much as his name is glaciar for his cold ness, he is rock solid in his faith, So solid it seems to add to others. He doesn't move, or look away, and the language is unknown (except to the other choristor) but slowly, _EVERYONE_ in the link will feel the power flowing thru them, feeling dana's destroyed eyes, edging, touching, tyne's and dana's life magic helping them keep track, Dasiy's and Finnuala Medical add, all toghter*
Tyne Donnelly: *is silnet..tired..worried..and..looks around..waits for FJQ*
Daisy Mae Everson: didn't notice the knock, she is completely concentration on Simon and Dana*
Finnuala Rosher: *Continues to give Simon what's required, then will check the security camera to see who's at the door*
Dana Mackintosh: *somewhere in there she stops shaking*
Angelica Dylan: *Fidgets, very uncomfortable around all that nasty Faith stuff...she walks to a corner of the room where she will be least uncomfortable*
Simon Everson: *Simon doesn't do anything for 15 minutes, unter concentration, before saying* MY blood to Yours, My life To yours, MY Soul TO HIM Forvers we stand against the Darkness, forever we pass Together into the Light. One..."for verily, i say unto ye, if ye have the faith of a mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountian..remove ye hence, to yonder place, and it shall remove: and nothing shall be impossible unto thee"
Christina Anderson: *purses her lips tightly and waits a bit longer, feeling a little less sure by the moment, but still waits.*
Tyne Donnelly: *says with all seriuosness*MY blood to Yours, My life To yours, MY Soul TO HIM Forvers we stand against the Darkness, forever we pass Together into the Light. One..."for verily, i say unto ye, if ye have the faith of a mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountian..remove ye hence, to yonder place, and it shall remove: and nothing shall be impossible unto thee"
Crown Dude: (Paul) *opens the door, one hand at the side the other behind him*
Daisy Mae Everson: *repeats the words* MY blood to Yours, My life To yours, MY Soul TO HIM Forvers we stand against the Darkness, forever we pass Together into the Light. One..."for verily, i say unto ye, if ye have the faith of a mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountian..remove ye hence, to yonder place, and it shall remove: and nothing shall be impossible unto thee"
Finnuala Rosher: *The miracle is supported and made part of her personal reality through Belief*
Dana Mackintosh: *softly, a whisper like a pen on paper* MY blood to Yours, My life To yours, MY Soul TO HIM Forvers we stand against the Darkness, forever we pass Together into the Light. One..."for verily, i say unto ye, if ye have the faith of a mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountian..remove ye hence, to yonder place, and it shall remove: and nothing shall be impossible unto thee"
Christina Anderson: *looks to the man opening the door, pauses a moment and is unsure what to say for a minute, then speaks quietly.* Umm... hi... I.. I think I have the right place... I'm looking for some people who... helped me out a while back... I'd ... I'd like to say thanks...
Simon Everson: *Simon winces, having no Quientessess to fuel the neccessary healing, he as always uses himself, giving no indication of such until he moves his hands from Dana's face and drops to one knee, coughing up a little blood*
Finnuala Rosher: My blood to Yours, My life to yours, MY Soul to HIM Forver we stand against the Darkness, forever we pass together into the Light, One, for verily, i say unto ye, if ye have the faith of a mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountian..remove ye hence, to yonder place, and it shall remove: and nothing shall be impossible unto thee
Crown Dude: (paul) *Looks her up and down and tells her to wait in the den*
Daisy Mae Everson: *she is quickly down on her kneel at his side* Simon?!
Christina Anderson: *nods once and steps inside.* *quietly* Thank you... *and moves off to the den and has a seat, waiting quietly although on pins and needles.*
Daisy Mae Everson: (knees)
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> This reminds me of the thing that happened to Justin.
Dana Mackintosh: *takes off the mirrorshades to reveal bandages over her eyes. Her hands are shaking badly*
Daisy Mae Everson: *without looking at Finn* What that they push themselves to hard?
Simon Everson: *Coughes a few more times, and forces himself to his feet*
Angelica Dylan: *Sits down in her corner of the room, trying to fight the urge to keep from running from the Faith, and the urge to go on her own to find Justine...talk some goddam sense into her.*
Crown Dude: (paul) comes over to Finnuala and tells them about the visiotr
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> Yes. So great an accomplishment costs them a lot. *Places her palm against Simon's shoulder* Heavenly Father, physician of our souls and bodies, Who have sent Your only-begotten Son and our Lord Jesus Christ to heal every sickness and infirmity, visit and heal also Your servant from all physical and spiritual ailments through the grace of Your Christ. Grant him patience in this sickness, strength of body and spirit, and recovery of health. Lord, You have taught us through Your word to pray for each other that we may be healed. I pray, heal Your servant and grant to him the gift of complete health. For You are the source of healing and to You I give glory, Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Amen.
Daisy Mae Everson: *remains on her knees and offers up another silent prayer*
Simon Everson: *Holds daisy's hands, coughing hard, so that blood comes up*
Dana Mackintosh: *peels off the bandages, removing the tape that was keeping her lids shut. Pale gold lashes life and new sapphires look out at the world, wincing shut again at the sudden light*
Finnuala Rosher: Thank you Paul. *Goes to see the visitor*
Christina Anderson: *keeps her jacket on, just in case this is the wrong place and listens for anyone coming.*
Dana Mackintosh: *eyes still closed the lays a hand on Simon* Thank you..in His name thank you so much...*doesn't have much, but she lends him her one faith and an eternal debt*
Daisy Mae Everson: *is having a -very- hard time keeping her sanity right now*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ((remind self Justin's been at a good agg level forever.))
Finnuala Rosher: ((I thought Justin got fixed. Checked it out and everything))
Christina Anderson: *looks to the entry way and stands as soon as someone Finn enters.*
Finnuala Rosher: Christina> Hello.
Finnuala Rosher: Christina> It's a rough week we've been having, but a familiar face is always welcome. What brings you here?
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~looks up, suddenly and staands away from the room, out the door~ "Get the Children out NOW! ~for the first time ever, Justin Raises his voice~
Simon Everson: *Stands, and Hugs Daisy* No worries daisy, Be strong.
Finnuala Rosher: ((Den is probably out of hearing range?))
Dana Mackintosh: *who the fuck are the children, and that had better not be me.*
Daisy Mae Everson: ~startles by Justin but does not think twice, she goes to get her children~
Christina Anderson: *smiles a little more to Finn.* I .. I wanted to thank all of you for ... well, everything... you all really didn't have to ... *kicks herself a moment for even starting that statement and continues on a differnet path.* I just wanted to thank you .... see how every one is.... *fumbles a moment.*
Dana Mackintosh: *oh, Daisy's children! She's on her feet in an instant, eyes open and not thinking about it*
Finnuala Rosher: Christina> Don't mention it. And as for us? We've been better, to tell the truth, but we'll make it back up. How are you now?
Angelica Dylan: *Stands and races toward Amber's room to get her, dropping blood into Celerity*
Dana Mackintosh: ((gee, can you tell I get that alot? *G*)) *kneels back down by Simon, checking him over for what could be wrong* (med 2)
Simon Everson: *moves paul to get finnuala, and tell her, moving to get his Children, and makes sure amber is up, child she aint, but she's sleeping*
Christina Anderson: *nods to the brief update and almost starts the same song and dance before catching herself.* It's ... it's kinda hard to forget... but, I'll live...
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Angelica, and Daisy..looks at Daisy, mutters to her* Get..then Angelica out of here.
Daisy Mae Everson: *wakes consuala as she goes and bundles up the children and (with help, kinda hard to carry three infants) carries them out*
Finnuala Rosher: Christina> Please join the others in the main room. *Runs off to get Amber*
Angelica Dylan: *Shakes Amber to wake her up* Amb...wake up...come on...
Simon Everson: *See's Angel there, and turns to Dana * With me.. *
Amber Ross: *Her eyes flutter open, and she looks at Ang groggily* Ang? What's going on?
Finnuala Rosher: Amber> Come on. Get up. It's important.
Dana Mackintosh: *nods to Simon*
Amber Ross: *Sighs and struggles out of bed*
Simon Everson: *This is simon's home, simon spends too long here, with another choristor and Jon..He would challange a nuke to hit it* Daisy, Take the childre n to the underground chapel.
Simon Everson: "..Dana.. Grab a sword, ?You are on the front door..
Tyne Donnelly: *mutters, to Simon*
Angelica Dylan: *Takes Amber by the arm and leads her out of the room, pointing in the direction of Daisy and company* Go with them. No questions...just do it!!
Dana Mackintosh: *sticks with Simon, keeps an "eye" out for Finn, since it's so much easier to do that now* (mind/corr/life on house)
Dana Mackintosh: Gotcha. *looks around for a sword*
Daisy Mae Everson: *nods to Simon, very worried, Jasmine and little Simon in her arms, Consuela with Thomas... head for the underground chapel*
Finnuala Rosher: *Heads back to join the others, pulling the Lance free of the casing along the way.*
Christina Anderson: *unsure as to what is going on now, stands off to the side, out of others way as they move about.*
Amber Ross: *Starts to protest, but stops, seeing people getting battle-ready. She nods and follows Daisy, grabbing her backpack before doing so.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *looking back to make sure amber is following*
Simon Everson: *Glances at Christia as he moves about, in simon's mind all unknowns are targets*
Tyne Donnelly: *moves to get Sabrina*
Dana Mackintosh: *finds a sword..somewhere, what do you know, Tyne's been storing hers here for her* ((yeah...*S*)) *she takes it up and dashes for the front door, shutting and barring it, extending her senses out* ((corr/life/mind range from house, all around))
Angelica Dylan: *Seeing Amber do what she's told FOR ONCE, she moves to find Simon.* Tell me what you need.
Finnuala Rosher: Christina> You can go to the underground Chapel or stay with us, but it might get scary. Or worse.
Christina Anderson: *in the confusion, briefly catches Simon's glance, but loses it quickly, now remembering the one major drawback of this pleasant group.*
Simon Everson: *looks at Ang accessing her immediately* "..Sabrina is the target, I Give Finnuala -who's without faith- ..stay with Dana, Take the door..*'i'm going to be outfront, first line of defense. I go down, you take out Daisy and amber.
Christina Anderson: *considering the options put out by Finn, she nods and heads to the underground Chapel without another word.*
Dana Mackintosh: *nods to Simon, takes one side of the door, still scanning*
Finnuala Rosher: *Wonders why Simon thinks she's without Faith*
Angelica Dylan: *Nods to Simon* Got it. *Looks to Dana* I'll be right back... *Celerities to her room, retrieving the .45 she has there...the only weapon she owns*
Simon Everson: *mental check on diasy, kids, and everthing else , let's the Bear out of the pen to roam around*
Daisy Mae Everson: *Secure them (amber, Jasmine, Thomas, little Simon, Consuela and herself in the chapel*
Dana Mackintosh: *remembers her beretta belatedly and pulls it out, does NOT want to shoot Sabrina, but will do what she has to do. Anyone trying to hurt a child is a walking target for Dana*
Finnuala Rosher: ((*L* Bear now has hair, even.))
Simon Everson: ((it was a question, More like.. Finnuala, [nevermind, need someone ewithout faith, never mind that eitehr] Stay with dana
Finnuala Rosher: ((Thanks for the clarification, Simon))
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Simon* where does Sabrina go, again?
Angelica Dylan: *Runs back to the door, gun drawn, and nods to Dana* Hello...I don't believe we've met yet. Angelica Dylan...Justine's fiancee.
Daisy Mae Everson: (chapel)Amber, would you hold Thomas for me.
Finnuala Rosher: Christina> Could you stay near Dana perhaps?
Simon Everson: TYNE>> She's with Justin.
Christina Anderson: ((Had gone to the Chapel in the confusion.*g*))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Must........have.....caffeine))
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Simon, sadly* try not to kill Justine.
Finnuala Rosher: ((*S* @ Christina. Easy mistake))
Amber Ross: ((Chapel))*Nods to Daisy* One second... *She dumps her backpack out on the floor and picks up her athame, putting it in her beltline, and slides a butterfly knife into her pocket. She then takes Thomas.*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): [[christana is known by all, from england adverntuel.. (last name used to be andrews))
Dana Mackintosh: Ang> Dana, Finn's Squire and Tyne's student, pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Christina Anderson: joins the rest down below, still utterly confused but not saying a word.*
Daisy Mae Everson: (okay Christina is in the chapel too)
Crown Dude: (paul) Flips on The house defense, Spadar specials.
Daisy Mae Everson: *blinks at Amber hands Thomas to her, a bit worried about the weapon*
Simon Everson: *goes down stairs to the chapel(chapel) *huggs Daisy and speeds back?* Finnuala!. Tyne! your where ever you want to be, Finnuala, your in charge Dame!
Dana Mackintosh: Tyne, can you kick us all in?! *to wherever Tyne is in the house*
Daisy Mae Everson: *consuela, holding little Simon who is fussing*
Tyne Donnelly: *the preceptor of the Watch follows Bit Brother Simon..right out to whereever he goes.*
Finnuala Rosher: Got it Simon.
Daisy Mae Everson: *returns Simon quick hug, repeats to herself, be strong daisy, be strong.*
Christina Anderson: *looks over at the children then to the rest, straining to hear pointlessly as there seems little else to do.*
Simon Everson: *Preliminar's over, Simon Dashes into his room, flipoing it over, searching for his only supply of Tass*
Tyne Donnelly: *at Dana* do what?
Angelica Dylan: *Nods to Dana* Same back. *Pulls back the action on the gun, loading a bullet into the chamber...it's an Italian Witness .45, for the record.*
Amber Ross: *Smiles reassuingly to Daisy* One's a focus for my magick...the other one's just in case.
Finnuala Rosher: *Collects a vial of holy water and pops the top, Lance in the other hand*
Dana Mackintosh: Tyne> Kick up in mentally, since we don't have subvocals. I don't know if you can do that, if you can't then I'm sorry for asking.
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Finnuala, lastly, says..* Silver. have it. *goes*
Crown Dude: (paul) has taken the time to fully dress and get his SV online, he moves to the door*
Finnuala Rosher: Tyne> *Nods and heads after her to the room.*
Dana Mackintosh: *sword in her left-hand, beretta in her right, she pulls a bandana out of her trench and ties it back to keep her hair out of her face* ((aka commando dana *S*))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~there has been no sound from sabrina's room~
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Dana, and everyone..and chants..slow, and low..trying to link the most important ones to be linked..FJQ, Simon, Finnuala, Dana, Angelica, Tyne..those fighting..those who are safe, can wonder..there's not enough * (willpower sepnt..mind 3..1, 5, 6, 8, 5, 10. 3 suxx.)
Tyne Donnelly - Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): *checks on FJQ* ~TP ~you allright?
Daisy Mae Everson: *nods to Amber* It's good to be perpared. Christina, hello...
Finnuala Rosher: ((Dana is Commando Bitch Barbie)) BIC: *Stands outside the room silently till all are ready*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~it fails on Justin, him not being willing at the moment~
Amber Ross: *Nods* That it is. *Looks to Christina* Hi...who are you?
Christina Anderson: *tucks her hair behind her ears, no need to do it, just for something to do to keep her hands busy, then toys with the pendant at the end of the cord around her neck, still pointlessly trying to listen.*
Tyne Donnelly: *Goes to check on FJQ.*
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ yo, who all is in?
Christina Anderson: *turns to Daisy and offers a small nervous grin.* Hi again.... *then turns to Amber with the same expression.* Christina... hi.... *still futzing with the pendant.*
Crown Dude: (Paul) Is out side the front door, where he always is, as if everything were normal*
Finnuala Rosher: *Motions Tyne second, and thrusts open the door to look inside*
Amber Ross: *Nods* Hi...I'm Amber. Nice to meet you.
Simon Everson: *is at the door with angie and Dana*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~seems to be locked in eyecontact with Sab~
Christina Anderson: *nods a little quickly to Amber, seeing that small talk might just work for now.* Same here...
Tyne Donnelly: ~worries about this..but doesn't have time, right now..goes back downstairs, and looks where Finn wants her to~
Finnuala Rosher: *A light expansion of Faith, just enough to try to feel if anything is happening that would be harmed by the presence of Faith*
Angelica Dylan: ~tp~ *Seems very glad to have access to other's minds right now* I'm here... ((Ummm...Finn...I'D be harmed by the presence of Faith...))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): [finnuala in in door way of Sab's room]
Amber Ross: *Nods to Christina* So what are you in for? *Grins in an obvious attempt to lighten the mood*
Finnuala Rosher: ((I didn't mean you Ang. Already knew that and sorry if it hurts. *S*))
Daisy Mae Everson: *paces craddling jasmine, who has now started to get fussy*
Dana Mackintosh: ((*LOL@Amber*))
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Finn* what am I looking at?
Finnuala Rosher: *Is also quite quiet for a bit, then answers* Tyne> He's working very hard. He's using himself up.
Angelica Dylan: ((Yeah, yeah, Finn...y'all always forget about the damn leeches in the group. *LOL*))
Christina Anderson: *pauses a moment and then giggles a bit at the remark.* Bad timing I guess....
Finnuala Rosher: ((Only because the "damn leeches" are so lovable))
Angelica Dylan: *Starts to shift her weight from foot to foot, the Faith in the area heightening the anziety she already feels.*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): [sab's room]~mouth open in a near silent scream as he presses on, Using the scantum of the crown's home, and barely moves his hand.. blood of sometype runs off the bed, think and rich potent~
Tyne Donnelly: ((part of why Jus is bitter, no?))*looks at FJQ, nodds at Finnuala* we all are..in way..watch him..you keep a specail eye, on this room..
Amber Ross: *Nods to Christina with a small smile* I know that feeling...I show up in Kansas City on an airplane a week later then I probably should have, and Blammo, I end up here. *Grins*
Daisy Mae Everson: *she continues to pray silently*
Dana Mackintosh: *is a source of non-faith for Ang*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Shet'cher damn whinin' ye damn leeches)) Tyne> Help him if you can.
Finnuala Rosher: *Shakes off a little dizziness*
Tyne Donnelly: *nodds, goes int to help the FJQ. all her senses go off, trying to get a fix on what type of Majicks is being used.*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~the mind effect is very direct~
Christina Anderson: *nods a bit and keeps the same grin, listening to Amber.* So you haven't been here long? *then after the question makes a mental note to get better at small talk, much better.*
Angelica Dylan: ((*Thwaps the kinfolk nun* Nyah!! *thpppt*))
Jayson Ashe: ((Y'all ready to get this party started right? *S*))
Finnuala Rosher: ((*LOL*@Angelica))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~He her mind is strong, and he struggles, he's not weak but this is a strain~
Justine O'Ryan: ~Simon likely hears her..way before he sees her. at any rate..she comes, muttering incohernaly..her jeans, and a few places on her torso having been perforated by something. she has bleed, and by the way she leans on..this man? maybe entirely too much.~
Finnuala Rosher: ((Ready Jayson))
Crown Dude: (paul)*glances at Justine first*
Tyne Donnelly: *places a hand on FJQ, muttering in Gealic..she adds her own will to his resources..allowing him to lead her majcik, that she may help him*
Daisy Mae Everson: (sorry folks,I got to get going... Daisy will stay with her children)
Dana Mackintosh: *still scanning, if anything comes close, I'm gonna know. Knuckles white on sword and gun, eyes shut cause it's easier to scan that way now*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Bye Daisy))
Amber Ross: *Shrugs* Here? I've been here what, about 4, 5 months? Ever since the rest of these lords and ladies came.
Justine O'Ryan: ~stumbles..and for a second..the guy helping her..is holding her, enitrely. then..she tries to straighten, with a groan..and makes herself go on~
Justine O'Ryan: ~stumbles..and for a second..the guy helping her..is holding her, enitrely. then..she tries to straighten, with a groan..and makes herself go on~
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ She *Just* comes...
Simon Everson: (damn it..archive lost*pissed*)
Jayson Ashe: *Does NOT look as he normally does...he has the face of a 20-year-old, well-tanned man, and his mental signature is different as well. He helps Justine toward the house*
Christina Anderson: ((Bye Daisy*waves*))*nods faintly* Oh... *pauses a moment and decides to dig for the answer she didn't want ask earlier* How... what has been happening?
Amber Ross: ((Color switch))
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ with a man *broadcasts mental image and signature of Jay*
Daisy Mae Everson: (*huggles all*)
Justine O'Ryan: ((Simon, i have an achrive going still, from before any of ya'all was on.))
Justine O'Ryan: ((Jay doesn't look like Jay..he looks like someone else.))
Angelica Dylan: *Sees Justine and smells her spilled vitae...with great effort, she keeps from running to her, instead training her gun on this guy that's carrying her.*
Daisy Mae Everson: ~* gone *~
Crown Dude: (paul) Stands like a tired security watch, not so difficult in this neighbor hood* Hello folks, it's late.
Angelica Dylan: ((Which means, WP spent))
Simon Everson: *channel's tass, the enter house is alive with magic*
Justine O'Ryan: ~stopps for a seconfd..nearly collapses, and inches forward..eventually coming withing about 10 feet of Paul, ro Simon..whoever. She looks..badly upset..~ Simon?
Jayson Ashe: *Looks at Paul* Hey...I found this woman back in town...she was all fucked-up, and kept asking me to take her here...so, like, here she is...
Dana Mackintosh: *lays a hand on Ang's arm* ~tp~ be strong my sisters, could be a trick...
Finnuala Rosher: *Appears to be concentrating on observation of Father Quinn and Sabrina*
Tyne Donnelly: *working with FJQ.*
Simon Everson: *Simon is now place to be seen *time displaced*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~beads of sweatyblood are falling on Sabrin's forhead even as the mental struggle continues, the frevent prayers of Justin continueing~
Angelica Dylan: *Keeps the Witness trained on the guy*
Finnuala Rosher: *Slight asthmatic breathing and she blinks away blurred vision.*
Crown Dude: (paul)* Oh damn she was hurt *points to the house *Why don't you give her to me, and we'll get you cleaned up..
Justine O'Ryan: ~then looks at Paul, and tries to stand on her own strength. she fails, though, and sloches back donw~ I'm..I'm sorry..I don';t know what happened..~looks like she might cry~ I..lost control..
Amber Ross: *Widens her eyes and shakes her head at Christina* What hasn't?
Finnuala Rosher: ((Of course she lost control. The silly Tart never was Crown material in the first place. Wuahahahahaha))
Jayson Ashe: *Nods* Sure thing, man...I think she was, like, mugged or something...
Simon Everson - Justine O'Ryan: *aura read/spirt and prime*3 success
Justine O'Ryan: ((ROTGLMFAO))
Christina Anderson: *take aback a bit at this, she nods slowly to Amber.* Ok.... then .....
Simon Everson: *Scanning, finished chanelling tass*
Angelica Dylan: ((I wouldn't be caught saying that in Ang's presence, Finn. *LOL*))
Justine O'Ryan - Simon Everson: ((she IS hurt. and she IS upset. but she's hiding something, too. and there's a lot of quint in her blood. (lupine)*
Crown Dude: (paul) goes to take Justine
Finnuala Rosher: ((Just a refreence to the famous "Night of the Tart", Ang.))
Tyne Donnelly: *working with FJQ..concentrating..the chant in gealic becoming a drone*
Justine O'Ryan: ~lets Paul take her, mumbling~ they might stillbeouthteere..
Dana Mackintosh: *she extends her senses, dipping into this "gentelman" who is carrying Just* *mind 1 scan 0 7 9 *watches all of her good rolls go to Dana and all of her really bad rolls go to Kades' wp*))
Angelica Dylan: ((I know...I remember the night of the Tart quite well. *Looks at singed marks and glares at Simon*))
Justine O'Ryan: ~doesn't whine..she's not a whiner..but it hurts.~
Christina Anderson: *looks back up to the ceiling, no longer trying to hear, just wondering.* Think everything is ok?
Crown Dude: (umbra) 2 crinos enter the house, walking thru the front door*
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ *Tyne*, can you "hear" *Just* yet?
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~has been at this a long time (least 1 hour), will vs will~
Dana Mackintosh: ((aw shit, the one scan I don't have going *G*))
Tyne Donnelly: *is concentrating with the FJQ* no..am I supposed to? faint.
Crown Dude: (paul) Takes Justine and walks her inside, calling the Guy with her*
Dana Mackintosh: *gun behind her back, sword behind her back, against the wall as they enter the front door*
Simon Everson: *simon does pick up the crinos's and slips into the house, still time displaced*
Tyne Donnelly: ((that was Tyne, replying to Dana))
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ Tyne? Are you okay?
Amber Ross: *Sighs* I hope so...
Tyne Donnelly: ~TP~ yes..you asked if I could sense Justine..am I suppoed to? I'm working..*shock* is she here?
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ Yes, she and a man *Jays*
Christina Anderson: *nods and tries to shift gears again, looking back down from the ceiling to Amber.* So..... what did you do.... before .. here?
Jayson Ashe: *Walks in with Paul and Justine, blinking at Ang and Dana* Geez...you guys execting a siege or somethin'?
Tyne Donnelly: ~TP~ piss and fire..on alert, but show no outward sign! do not let anyone know, you might think somthing's up..
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): (GOT IT!) make Jermey feel better, Have used all quient, now using blood, USing finnaual's blood, vamp blood, TYNE fully arete and willpower, you were STILL holding this all back.
Angelica Dylan: ~tp~ I know, Tyne, I can't sense here either. *Lowers her gun from the guy*
Justine O'Ryan: ~still hanging on Paul, stumbles, her hands slinding around on him, as she catches her balance~
Simon Everson: *moving into the house, totally detectable*
Justine O'Ryan - Crown Dude: ((aka, Frisks Paul))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ((epp, last was ooc)) ~with a scream, he Unteather's the mind in Sabrina's setting it to float in the ether on it's own~
Sabrina Christenson: ((Heh heh heh...I held on for a while, dammit!!))
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ be strong everyone, you heard the woman...
Amber Ross: *Shrugs* In Kansas City? Same as here, with less trauma. before that, I was living with my Uncle Bob in Arizona.
Crown Dude: (paul) as he's senior at the door, he goes to knock Jason out. They can erase his memories and heal him later.* (3 9 9 6 10 6 9 -called shot to head) 4 success at diff 9)
Tyne Donnelly: ((you kick ASS, Jer.))
Finnuala Rosher: *Steadies Father Quinn with her left hand, Lance still in the right.*
Crown Dude - Justine O'Ryan: ((paul is holding full combat gear))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~Blows another willpower to stand, raining blood~
Justine O'Ryan: ~realizes the jig is up..and actually..THROWS Paul, blitzing for Sabrina's room, with Celereity~
Dana Mackintosh: *slips an arm around Tyne, guiding her vision well away from Jays as Paul does this*
Crown Dude: (Umbra) they split up, scanniing about one heading to the chapel the other toward Sab's room without error
Justine O'Ryan: *((that's an effective Str 6))
Christina Anderson: *nods a little, not knowing where to go from there, really really really must work on conversational skills.* Oh.... cool... did you like it there? Arizona? *glances quickly back up for a moment, then back to Amber.*
Dana Mackintosh: *the gun comes out and she's shooting at Just*
Finnuala Rosher: *Sensing the magic part's over, lets Faith steady them both, sending it out like rays of the Sun*
Angelica Dylan: *Blinks in shock as Ang heaves Paul, and drops her gun* ...Jus?
Crown Dude: ((*L* no Jig, just knock out the human and get him out of the potential combat zone..)) *Goes Flying, cause in the end, paul is not a normal human*
Angelica Dylan: *Tackles Dana to stop her from shootiung Justine*
Justine O'Ryan: (for brevity's sake) (one shot hits her, full in the back, and she growls, sounding like a panther scream..but then..she's up the stairs..and of course..runs into Finnuala, first~
Dana Mackintosh: *hits the wall* Fuck!
Dana Mackintosh: *attempts to worm out from under Ang* What are you doing, it's not like it's gonna take her out!
Angelica Dylan: *A snarl escapes her throat as she looks at DANA* What the FUCK do you think you're doing?
Finnuala Rosher: *Faith radiates to the limits of her and the Relic's capacity.*
Crown Dude: (paul;) blow at BEST hit's Jayson in the back*
Tyne Donnelly: *gasps, steadying herself..and goes to the door, to back Finn up*
Jayson Ashe: *Tries to dodge the blow (1 sux), but gets hit* ((Damage?))
Simon Everson: *Simon steps out of time and this is his scantum, Time is not vulagar here, and points at the Crinos in the umbra*
Finnuala Rosher: Tyne> Stay near me. *The aura surrounds her, Justin, tyne, and Sabrina*
Justine O'Ryan: ((well, no she doesn't..*L*))
Dana Mackintosh: Ang> Saving us all! *unleashes her one faith, her already burning aura blazing painfully, on Ang* LET ME GO!
Tyne Donnelly: (cvhants, in gealic)
Finnuala Rosher: ((Now the damn leeches will start whining again. *L*))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~it's taking a while for him to catch his breath, flickering on and off ~
Amber Ross: *Starts to answer Christina, but hears gunshots* Fuck...here, take Thomas, will you? *Hands him off to Christina*
Dana Mackintosh: ((*EG* Well, they shouldn't pounce the walking firefly *S*))
Christina Anderson: *takes Thomas as he's passed off and rises to her knees, watching Amber take off.*
Justine O'Ryan: ~stopps, at the faith, her lips pulls back in a snarl~ come ON, Finnuala..I mean, really..~prepares to move forward, but cant..looks for something to throw at Finnuala~
Finnuala Rosher: ((Now the damn leeches will start whining again. *L*))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~it's taking a while for him to catch his breath, flickering on and off ~
Amber Ross: *Starts to answer Christina, but hears gunshots* Fuck...here, take Thomas, will you? *Hands him off to Christina*
Dana Mackintosh: ((*EG* Well, they shouldn't pounce the walking firefly *S*))
Christina Anderson: *takes Thomas as he's passed off and rises to her knees, watching Amber take off.*
Justine O'Ryan: ~stopps, at the faith, her lips pulls back in a snarl~ come ON, Finnuala..I mean, really..~prepares to move forward, but cant..looks for something to throw at Finnuala~
Tyne Donnelly: ~TP~ Anglica..stop..recall who is in the wrong, here!
Crown Dude: (umbra to real world) * the Crinos comes out of the umbra, infront of TYNE , Finnuala and Justin, going after Sabrina*
Amber Ross: *Ignoring Daisy's likely pleas for her to stay, she opens the door to the Chapel, making sure it's closed and locked behind her, and moves to the upstairs, butterfly knife drawn*
Finnuala Rosher: Justine> Sorry, Tart. *Opens fire on her, knowing it won't kill her, but does feel bad about the pain it will give her* ( 3 round burst of silver hollow point))
Dana Mackintosh: *dashes past the woman with the gun towards the stairs, up, sword pointed to be driven into Just's back* ((lemme know if no one stops me)) *faith still up and running btw*
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~is basically out of it~
Finnuala Rosher: ((OOPS! Probably shot the Crinos instead))
Crown Dude: (um) one Dead Crinos as he steps out right infort of Finnuala bullets*
Tyne Donnelly: ~chants, in gealic, moving aside for the Crinos~ ((mind 3, prime 2 life 1...quintessential burst, into his mind..knock him the fuck out. 2, 2, 3, 5, 6,.)
Simon Everson: *steps out and looks at Chriatina and Amber* everything ok *whispers*
Dana Mackintosh: *attempts to plunge her sword into Just's back* ((4 4 7))
Simon Everson: *notice's amber is not there, and hugs daisy and looks at Christian* can you use a weapon?
Finnuala Rosher: *Needless to say, it's a little startling to aim at your friend and suddenly be shooting one of your distant relatives instead*
Christina Anderson: *looks up to Simon and nods, a little more relieved as she holds Thomas still, comforting as that is in actuality.*
Christina Anderson: *pauses and shakes her head to Simon.* I've never before... no....
Dana Mackintosh: ((methinks Just should not have been a bitch to Dana earlier *S*))
Angelica Dylan: ~TP~ TYNE>>I don't KNOW who's in the wrong...just that Justine has left!!!
Simon Everson: *hand Thomas to Daisy and then hands Christina a Cross* "..BELIEVE..* is all he tells her*
Justine O'Ryan: ~is rather speared by Dana, and tunrs around, snarling, to belt her..and..falls doww the stairs, carried by the momentum of her missesd swing~
Jayson Ashe: *Looks at Paul and sighs* It always comes down to this... *Points at him and shouts* ((PM coming))
Crown Dude: ((was wondering when jason would come back *L*))
Angelica Dylan: *Chases after Dana, gun ready to shoot if necessary*
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at Finnuala, and then at the falling Justine* no one touch her..let her run..
Dana Mackintosh: *lets go of the sword and lets Just fall with it, turns and blinks at the big things, thank god her gun was in her other hand*
Christina Anderson: *takes it from him in one hand, nods with tight lips and honestly tries to follow his instruction.*
Justine O'Ryan: ~knocks Angelica down with her, on her merry way, rolling to a stop, at the bottom~
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ Ang, chill, I didn't take her out.
Simon Everson: *Dashes up stairs*
Finnuala Rosher: *Remains at the post resolute*
Tyne Donnelly: *goes to chekc on the FJQ..the member of her family, who did NOT abondond her*
Crown Dude: (paul) * at the door alone, about to be nephandi food?*
Angelica Dylan: *Falls down the stairs with Justine, and grabs onto her, dropping blood into her strength to hold her down* Justine...stop!!
Dana Mackintosh: *points the beretta and fires at large crinos beastie threatenin' her Dame* ((3 3 9 7))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Tyne! *L*))
Simon Everson: *Is not liking people leaving their posts, this is shit, roaring as he comes up*
Tyne Donnelly: ((change that..runs downstairs..and automaticly launches herself into an attack, against Jayson* (dex roll1, 5, 5,) *nails him in the head*
Finnuala Rosher: ((It's dead Dana.))
Amber Ross: *COmes up the stairs, knife in hand, and heads to the main area as stealthily as friggin possible*
Dana Mackintosh: ((and THAT, ladies and gentleman, is why Dana wants Tyne to be her mentor *G*))
Dana Mackintosh: ((I thought there were two crinos...))
Justine O'Ryan: ~is held down~ (str, current, Ang?) for a second..looks utterly confused, and angry~ let me GO, Angelica!
Crown Dude: (paul)*My god, can those nephadi' pick the bad things* paul a trained night tries to steel himself(willpower dodge as he IS trained and the effect is SO against his nature-tell me if you disagree)
Jayson Ashe: ((Hold on, Tyne...still trying to get an effect resolved. THEN you can kick my ass))
Tyne Donnelly: ((that ain't shit, she hasn't used the Way, yet.))
Crown Dude: ((no.. slowly down.Tyne is in the room..no changing.. get's too confusing))
Christina Anderson: *takes a deep breath and murmurs to herself.* Ok... now's not the time to be rational... rational left a long time ago.... *exhales slowly and attempts to do what she was told as best she can, listening vaugely to what goes on upstairs.*
Jayson Ashe: ((WP dodge is fine w/me, Crown Dude. And of course we pick the bad things...those are the fun ones.))
Tyne Donnelly: ((allright, Jay. n/P.))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~finally stands to the fore~
Tyne Donnelly: *gotcha. still checking on the family membeer, that didn't abondon her.*
Crown Dude: (zero success) * Paul, gun, slowly falls from his hand, as the ONE thing that can shatter his mind happens and he's goes down hard*
Dana Mackintosh: *going BACK down the stairs to check on Paul, and do something bad to Jays, since she likes Paul, he's nice to her*
Angelica Dylan: ((Am I successfully holding Jus down at the foot of the stairs, or did she get free? I missed that...))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): "~weakly ~ go..
Dana Mackintosh: *sees that and flips, shoots at the back of Jays' head* ((8 7 9 2, 1 wp))
Jayson Ashe: ((MWA HA HA)) *Moves to Paul and grabs his gun, bringing it to bear on the stairs.*
Justine O'Ryan: ((currently held down, but resisting))
Jayson Ashe: ((Wait a minute, Dana...you just moved down the stairs and shot me in like half a second.))
Simon Everson: *finally comes up the stairs, getting to the door foyer and snarls at Jayson as Pauls goes down, the temprature drops*
Finnuala Rosher: Quinn> Clarify. Who should go?
Dana Mackintosh: ((Jays> It took me longer ooc to figure out the crinos was dead than it would have ic))
Justine O'Ryan: ~brins the best parts of her curse to bear..and burns blood on strength, to get free~
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): "..Go ~sort of making shooing motions ~ I'll get Keep Sabrina.. Go!
Amber Ross: *Moves into the lobby and stops, seeing Jayson with a gun.* WHo the fuck are you?
Crown Dude: (crinos) 1 dead, 1 timestoped in umbra`
Finnuala Rosher: *A last surge of Faith in the room and she takes it and herself out and downward in a full frontal assault*
Crown Dude: (umbra) *Finnally rips free of the time stop and heads into the chapel*
Jayson Ashe: ((It took me longer to figure out Paul experience an entire rape in 2 seconds. We're even.))
Justine O'Ryan: ~feels the futility of the struggles..Angelica is stronger than her..and looks apthetic~ please, Angel..they'll kill me..~presence 3.1, 2, 6, 3, 8, 5, 10)
Dana Mackintosh: ((does that mean I shoot you? *ugh, rape...*))
Finnuala Rosher: ((*Blink* HEY! NEphandi are MEAN!))
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ Ang, don't buy it!
Justine O'Ryan: ((yes they are! bad things..*EG*))
Angelica Dylan: *Her determination flags, and she lets go of Justine, looking at her sadly* Love...
Justine O'Ryan: ~as soon as Angelica lets go of her, she tenses..then doesn't move..then runs, getting in front og Jayson, to take the bullet she sees about to head thataway.~
Jayson Ashe: ((It means that I've got a gun by the time you come down the stairs, and am currently facing off against Dana, Simon, and Amber, while Ang and Jus struggle at the bottom of said stairs))
Tyne Donnelly: *goes a running down the stairs*
Simon Everson: [foyer] *Time 3/forces 3/prime 2/life 2/spirt 3/corr2(Forces to summon the fires of hell, prime to fuel it, Life to Rip the man body making it unsoakable, spirt to summong the actual flames and the maddened Demons to deliver the death and time, the repeate the damage as many times as it can*
Christina Anderson: *tries to keep track of the sound upstairs while at the same time trying not to be distracted by it, and attempts to focus herself in the same way as when on her regular runs, trying to selectively pick out parts of her consciousness to keep active and others to focus on the task at hand - of sorts.*
Dana Mackintosh: ((Waits on an ST verdict as to whether her bullets his Jays before Just did..not that she would mind either way))
Crown Dude: [agrees with Jayson whole heartedly]
Angelica Dylan: ((Entrancement+Blood Bond+Love for Jus anyway=I let Jus go. Sorry, Dana.))
Dana Mackintosh: *shoots at Jays* ((that was 3 suxx, with one wp spent))
Jayson Ashe: ((Simon>>ACK!!!))
Dana Mackintosh: ((np...to be honest Ang, Dana would do the exact same thing.))
Father Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): ~stumbles out and tries to acceess the damage~
Finnuala Rosher: ((Waiting for the all clear to attack))
Jayson Ashe: *Shoots at Dana* ((2 sux))
Justine O'Ryan: ((Hold, waiting for scene clear up.))
Jayson Ashe: ((So does Jus take it, or me?))
Simon Everson: "..Go to hell *AS Simon littlly cracks the scantuam. It was NEVER made for an effect _THAT_ vulgar*
Crown Dude: ((It means that I've got a gun by the time you come down the stairs, and am currently facing off against Dana, Simon, and Amber, while Ang and Jus struggle at the bottom of said stairs))
Dana Mackintosh: ((alright, I shot at Jays 3 suxx the same time he shot at me, 2 suxx))
Crown Dude: *Finnuala is just comming on the scene at top of stairs*
Christina Anderson: *still trying to keep track of the movement upstairs by footfalls and shouts, not certain, but almost sure she hears someone (Tyne) coming and looks to the shut door.* ((Unless I read posts wrong, then DP))
Justine O'Ryan: ~cools, then she just got let go, by Ang..while things go on over there~
Crown Dude: "(CRINOS) Steps out of the umbra in the chapel and Roars at Christian and Daisy and Consuella*
Jayson Ashe: ((What kind of gun did Paul have?))
Tyne Donnelly: Tyne was going to leave the upstairs, but hasn't yet..and is still up there.*
Jayson Ashe: ((Thinks that maybe either Amber or Simon shouldn't have left Daisy alone and kids and Christina alone...))
Justine O'Ryan: ((and Justine is between you both))
Christina Anderson: ((Yup, read posts right))*inhales sharply instead of screaming, getting to her feet in an instant and nearly forgetting the cross Simon gave her in her hand, frightened braindead.*
Finnuala Rosher: ((2 questions. Can one jump over the railing of the stairs? And can anything be heard from the basement?))
Justine O'Ryan: ((and likely hit her. damages on those?))
Crown Dude: [[ok GO back IC.. i cannot read antyhing i.. START from the TOP of the stairs and repost EVERYTIHNG*]]
Tyne Donnelly: *is NOW, heading to the main floor*
Justin R. Quinn (Beatific): )(repost)~stumbles out and tries to acceess the damage~
Christina Anderson: *inhales sharply instead of screaming as the Crinos appears, getting to her feet in an instant and nearly forgetting the cross Simon gave her in her hand, frightened braindead.*
Simon Everson: [foyer] *Time 3/forces 3/prime 2/life 2/spirt 3/corr2(Forces to summon the fires of hell, prime to fuel it, Life to Rip the man body making it unsoakable, spirt to summong the actual flames and the maddened Demons to deliver the death and time, the repeate the damage as many times as it can* "..Go to hell *AS Simon littlly cracks the scantuam. It was NEVER made for an effect _THAT_ vulgar*
Finnuala Rosher: *From the top of the stairs, goes as far as traffic will allow, then vaults over the side railing.*
Justine O'Ryan: ((kay..-Re-sets. scene. Jus got stabbed, and fell down, taking Angelica with her.))
Dana Mackintosh: *dashes back down the stairs, hits the bottom, sees Paul down, and fires at Jays* ((eventually, 3 suxx))
Crown Dude: "(CRINOS) Steps out of the umbra in the chapel and Roars at Christian and Daisy and Consuella*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Sorry)) *At the top of the stairs--will follow with the jumping over the side*
Jayson Ashe: *Does NOT shoot at Dana (due to player having brain fart in the chaos) and instead chooses to extend his magick towards Simon, in an attempt to counter his so-vulgar-even-a-Nephandi-is-surprised attack.* ((*S*))
Amber Ross: *Stops in confusion at the scene.* ((Doing nothing this round))
Tyne Donnelly: *looks at FJQ* Do I stay, or follow Finnuala?
Simon Everson: (yup,l that was 10 agg for 3 rounds )
Dana Mackintosh: ((wow..Simon's more of a dox magnet than Dana...although I have a feeling Dana will be if she ~ever~ lives to be that powerful))
Jayson Ashe: ((But I did counter it sucessfully, didn't I?))
Angelica Dylan: *Her determination flags, and she lets go of Justine, looking at her sadly* Love...
Crown Dude: [CHAPEL] * scans the room, as delerium strikes*
Simon Everson: *The effect Countered, Simon shoves Justine out of the way with his faith*
Crown Dude: * Finnuala and Tyne head down stair*
Dana Mackintosh: ((Still trying to work out how much I shot up Just for))
Crown Dude: (paul) * is so out of it*
Justine O'Ryan: ~looks at Angelica, and tenses up, then for a second she doesn't move...then scrambles to her feet~ ((that would take a whole round, and didn't get between Dana and Jay..))
Christina Anderson: *absolutely no wits about her, she backs up quickly and stumblingly, staring slack jawed at the creature as finally the scream errupts from her.*
Finnuala Rosher: *Vaulting over the side of the stairs to avoid the traffic jam*
Justin R. Quinn: ~stumbles out ot the upstairs, clear line of sight to sabrina~
Amber Ross: *Hears Christina scream and decides to act after all...she's hauling her ass back to the chapel.*
Justine O'Ryan: ((err..I don't know. did I have enough time to get between them, and was shoved by Simon?))
Finnuala Rosher: ((30 minute warning))
Crown Dude: (holy shit)* if Justine Stops, then That means DANA's shot hit's Jayson in the head, disrupting his counter magic, and He will do down VERY hard*
Dana Mackintosh: ((dmg roll for Jays 8 4 3 6 6 9 2 7 1 0 4 2))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Would that go through Justine's head and out the back into Jayson?))
Simon Everson: *that's what he did, shoves Justine out of the way with his faith*
Angelica Dylan: *Screams in despair as she sees her love take a very potentiually fatal bullet to the head and turns her gun onto Dana*
Crown Dude: ((if the soak is unsuccessfull yess, I accounted for that))
Crown Dude: ([Crinos] * starts to head up stairs, after allo, no sabrina*
Jsutyne Donnelly: *still upstairs*
Christina Anderson: *still screaming, pausing only to take breaths to scream again, backing up and as far away from the Crinos as humanly possible even after it leaves.*
Jsutyne Donnelly: *still upstairs*
Christina Anderson: *still screaming, pausing only to take breaths to scream again, backing up and as far away from the Crinos as humanly possible even after it leaves.*
Crown Dude: *ok, Complete pass thru of a dead vampire and into Jayson*(soak 3 lethal)
Simon Everson: *(effect either done or counterd) Hears the scream down stairs * "DAISY!!
Jayson Ashe: ((Soaked 1))
Justine O'Ryan: ~takes the shot, and it passes through her..she gets knocked pover by the force of it though~
Amber Ross: *Is running to the Chapel, and stops in her tracks as she sees a Crinos furball coming towards her. Takes a big gulp and readies her butterfly knife.*
Simon Everson: *(effect either done or counterd) Hears the scream down stairs * "DAISY!!
Jayson Ashe: ((Soaked 1))
Justine O'Ryan: ~takes the shot, and it passes through her..she gets knocked pover by the force of it though~
Crown Dude: *Amber in front, Finnuala behind, simon if he goes next*
Finnuala Rosher: *Lunging into a full run toward the Chapel*
Jsutyne Donnelly: *gealic sounds out*
Justin R. Quinn: ~heads back into sabrina~
Angelica Dylan: *On her back, pointing her gun up the stairs at Dana, but hasn't shot yet...tears of blood fall her cheek as he struggles to keep her aim steady*
Jsutyne Donnelly: *is with FJQ, as he's had a taxing day..he may not be able to defend her rightly*
Amber Ross: *Starts backing up and hears footfalls behind her.*
Crown Dude: [waiting on jason]
Jsutyne Donnelly: ~TP~ Angelica...
Dana Mackintosh: *the sharp sensation of the ground hitting her knees and the resounding thud of the gun falling from her hand as Dana makes her first kill...*
Jayson Ashe: *Falls back against the wall, the bullet luckily deflected from fatality. He aims at Dana to fire his gun*
Jayson Ashe: ((I'll do ya one better, Crown Dude...3 sux))
Dana Mackintosh: *stares at Just*
Justin R. Quinn: ~see's jason is still up and pulls a Knife tosses it at him~(quickdraw)
Angelica Dylan: *Her jaw is clenched, ignoring everything...she stares at Dana through a haze of uncomprehending anger, and keeps her gun on her, not sure whether to shoot or not*
Crown Dude: [crino] rages up stairs, and attempts to run thru those upstairs[Bodyslam 4 succss]
Christina Anderson: *quickly running out of scream, has plenty of nuts and frightened to go around though, is now running on survival instinct alone, if that.*
Dana Mackintosh: ~tp~ I was supposed to..I was supposed to hit..*reaches for her gun*
Jayson Ashe: *Fires at Dana, and likely gets hit by Quinn* ((1 sux to hit Dana in head))
Simon Everson: *tries to reactivate his time stop, knowing the crinos is proably buring rage to go over it*(willpower to keep the effect under bodyslam)
Amber Ross: *Is bowled over by furball* ((Damage?))
Dana Mackintosh: ((does reaching for my gun count as a dodge?))
Crown Dude: [head is diff 9] (don't want to pm it anymore *L*
Finnuala Rosher: *The gun goes off at point blank range* ((If bodyslammed))
Amber Ross: ((I'm aware, Crown Dude))
Justine O'Ryan: ~gets up, having spent blood to heal..she looks at the door, and considers..then runs..outside the Crowns house~
Finnuala Rosher: ((15 minute warning))
Simon Everson: [no success on magic] * is bowled over and skide out of the hallway*
Crown Dude: [waiting on amber and finnuala]
Finnuala Rosher: ((repost)) *Fires point blank into the Crinos as he hits* ((3 round burst silver hollowpoint again))
Amber Ross: REPOST: *Is bowled over by furball* ((Damage?))
Crown Dude: [Crinos]* Sprawls as he goes down*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Spends a WP to shoot him))
Simon Everson: *Leaps up and over The crinos to check on his wife and child*
Jsutyne Donnelly: *looks at the FJQ, blinks*
Dana Mackintosh: ((*waits for dmg from Jays shooting her,not sure who I'm getting the pm from))
Justin R. Quinn: ~it's clear he mean for her to do something _WITH the now potential dead dana who just got shot i nthe head~
Crown Dude: ~Justine boogies on out~
Jsutyne Donnelly: *looks at Dana, and chants, applying forces to slow the blood flow..9Froces 2, life 1..trying to slw th flow of blood, for a round or two..3, 4, 8, 2, 9)
Crown Dude: (Paul)* however he may fell and be, his loyaly is absolute and he leaps to take the bullet going at dana, any bullet *if a little late*
Angelica Dylan: *Sees Justine blots, and bolts after her, in Celerity*
Dana Mackintosh: ((Still doesn't know how much dmg Dana took, whether she is alive or not))
Crown Dude: *Tyne's effect fails unless she finally moves down stairs*
Simon Everson: [Chapel] *looks around*
Finnuala Rosher: *Keeps pulling the trigger under the Crinos from where he landed on her and assumes the worst for Daisy, Christine, Consuela, and the babies.*
Dana Mackintosh: *boom Justine running, boom Paul taking the bullet, boom her hand hits her gun and raises it at Jayson*
Amber Ross: *Hits the ground from the garou but is back up, stumbling toward the Chapel and fearing what she may find*
Jsutyne Donnelly: *she is, whereever FJQ is.*
Crown Dude: [outside the combat zone] (grady)* van sweeps up and door opens, taking Justine in on the run*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Feces! I have to go very soon))
Christina Anderson: *cowered in a hiding with the rest, physically fine and certainly not going to come out for much of anything.*
Simon Everson: [goes with past post][ *See's everyone is safe and Hugges daisy tightly*
Justine O'Ryan: ~Glances back at Amngelica, for a second, before she is taken~ Let me Go, Angelica..*Gone*
Crown Dude: [damage to dana?]
Finnuala Rosher: *Empties the clip into the Crinos* ((Were these Spirals?))
Angelica Dylan: *Chases after the car as long as she can with Cel 3*
Crown Dude: *Algelica Is taken too cause the car slows down*
Jayson Ashe: ((I've told EVERYONE, it's 6 damage to Dana!!))
Crown Dude: *nope, Normal crinos with a strange glyphs when checked. It requires a bit of light research and occult 3+..But their are a secreat cult. *5+ and i'll tell you more.
Dana Mackintosh: ((alright, so Paul didn't take it)) *slumps on the floor, bleeding from a hole in her head*
Justine O'Ryan: ~throws her hair out of her face, glaring at Angelica~ I told you to go back.
Crown Dude: (Paul)* uses a cold compress on Dana (willpower roll Diff 8 to stay concious dana)
Angelica Dylan: *Glares back* Fuck you...unlike you, *I* don't leave.
Simon Everson: *sends Christina upstairs and closes out chapel scene so finnaual can leave and amber can be free*
Christina Anderson: *moves upstairs after being directed to, numb.*
Amber Ross: *Sees everyone downstairs is okay, she heads back upstairs, rubbing her bruises from the now-dead furball*
Crown Dude: [VAN](grady) just pulls on a smoke* Plan b. Well do it tommorrow. or next day.
Justine O'Ryan: ~looks at whoever picked her up, asks him~ do you have a gun?
Dana Mackintosh: ((2 suxx)) *blinks up at Paul* non..illegitimae..corrundum.. ((excuse horrendous spelling))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Yes, I have to go in a couple minutes. DO remember however that the character is around insofar as Healing (4 health levels per shot) Loses no WP because its gained back through Caregiver nature.))
Crown Dude: (paul) Is totally horrified, only runniing on yhe will power that you get from undyin loyalty
Justin R. Quinn: ~has Sabrina totally in hand~
Angelica Dylan: *Pulls out her gun and hold the grip to Justine* Here you go...you wnna shoot me with it?
Jayson Ashe: *Is dead, I guess*
Crown Dude: [van]*(grady) Doesn't seem worried about the weapons, the other may*]
Simon Everson: [closes scene] *is so fucking pissed they left paul alone at the door, forcing him to cover everything and almost getting the others killed*
Justine O'Ryan: ~opens the car door, yes with the car still moving, takes the gun, and pulls Angelica up to her, studiging her for a second. she kisses her, rather fiercely~ next time..do what I tell you, sugar. ~shoots Ang once, then pushes her out the door~
Angelica Dylan: *Says nothing, too stunned...she can't believe that her love just shot her...and falls out of the car, hitting the pavement.*
Crown Dude: (Paul)*leans in, holding Dana close*
Finnuala Rosher: ((You all know what Finn will be doing and I must go. See ya. You were all great and this scene was primo. Bye))
Justine O'Ryan: *looks at the gun, comtemplatingly for second..holds it, for a second..then throws it out as well, and shuts the door*
Christina Anderson: *comes upstairs and stops, looking over what remains of it and what damage has been done to it and those there, still numb and will save breaking down for later when alone, is just too broken to do it now.*
Dana Mackintosh: *her voice is barely a whisper* She's not dead...thass..thass a really good thing..
Justine O'Ryan: ~looks at Grady. sighs~ well..I guess there's no turning back..~is driven off~
Crown Dude: [closes scene with simon, closes scene with Justine, closes scene with finnuala, closes scene with Justin, leaves a bloody scene in the center of the foyer, with a dead Jason with a kife in the eye]
Simon Everson: [closed and kisses * SUPER!]
Dana Mackintosh: ((*applauds an AMAZING final scene by the Torries!*))
Angelica Dylan: *Doesn't get up, though she has the ability to do so and limp back home...she just lies there.*
Crown Dude: (ST) Sure that Dana's can be healed by finnala, but she's goiing to feelt the effects(effect down 1/2 willpower for as many days to get it back to full*
Crown Dude: (paul) will collect Angelica as soon as Dana is healed*
Justyne Donnelly: *goes otu, with Paul to get Ang.*
Justin R. Quinn: ~Justin Makes sure Sabrina is ok, until Healed cause walking around at 6 agg is not cool~(*S*)~
Crown Dude: [someone must post this to the list for alexander and daisy and Jon.] Jon get's to be in the other way.. Plan B.]
Angelica Dylan: *When she smells Paul approaching, she snarls and gets up, staring at him. She looks down, and grabs the gun, looking down the road coldly* I owe you one now. *Limps away from the House, to go feed*
Christina Anderson: *goes off somewhere to attempt to pass out, although doubtful.* ((*L* @Jayson))
Justyne Donnelly: *looks at Angelica, sighs..and goes back inside*
Dana Mackintosh: *sits against the wall, knees up, slouched, limp hand holding her gun, sword at her feet* ((Which I'm assuming Just pulled out of her body))
Amber Ross: *Looks around the house, confused* Umm...we're missing a couple people...
Justyne Donnelly: *looks at Amber* Your one mother left..the other one..was laying in the road..she left now too. *tilts head* do you wanna go look for her?
Dana Mackintosh: *reaches into the blood-soaked trench and pulls out a pack of Marley's* ((alright, I made a mistake. Her nature is survivor...))
Christina Anderson: *unable to answer anything or listen to any more, just goes off to find a nice quiet place to become a ball of snot.*
Crown Dude: (paul)* Just about sits in the road, he's not going to sharre that experiece with anyone. Ever. If he can help it*
Amber Ross: *Blinks* Ummm...left? Laying in road? Left? *Starts to get semi-panicked* Everyone's coming back, though...right?
Dana Mackintosh: *stands and walks slowly out to sit beside Paul*
Dana Mackintosh: *she doesn't say anything, she just offers him a cigarette*
Justyne Donnelly: *looks at Amber* I do not know. we can go find, Angelica. *looks out, at Paul, and goes to him..outside.* Are you allright?
Angelica Dylan: ((GONE2HUNT))
Jayson Ashe: ((I suck at Wraith, though...unless his master can place him in a new body? *S*))
Amber Ross: *Nods at Tyne, numbly* Yeah...let's go find her...
Crown Dude: [jayson] "..I'll tell you later, there is more reason to this than kill the npc's *L*
Dana Mackintosh: *gives Paul a cigarette, lights his then her own, and lays back in the snow*
Crown Dude: [Paul] *doesn't take the cigg, moves slightly away from tyne and Dana* "..No..I'm not.
Justyne Donnelly: *nodds at Paul. feeling bad for him..* If there is anything I can do..*looks at Amber, nodds, starts for her car*
Dana Mackintosh: *stares at her boots* Look..I know how bad nephandi can fuck ya...you don't have to talk about it..but know that you can live through it, okay?
Crown Dude: (paul) *decidely, does flich at the words... Fuck.*
Amber Ross: *Walks with Tyne to the car, picking up the gun Jayson had as she does...she may need it*
Dana Mackintosh: *hell, she flinches at it too, but that's the word she uses, cause it's just so damn appropriate. She takes a drag.*
Justyne Donnelly: *drives Amber to the Htoel..*
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