White Spider Part 2

The Waters Are Rising
Setting things up

So our Vampiric ner-do wells have made a choice, and that choice is all long teeth, blood and fucking over the Camarilla. As inevitably as the sun rising, anarachy has taken hold and the lure of Ken Shi Shek and his mates is too much for Vampires who just wanna have fun

So we left them enjoying the Blood Fest, where they brought the unfortunate Wayne and his trophy girlfriend Chantel to join the proceedings, somewhat non-plusing their host but not, apparently, causing any lasting harm. They need to elect a priest and a pack leader, something it would seem needs further discussion

They also need to walk very carefully with Marak. So far as the Camarilla are concerned the Brotherhood of the Wolf is the Sheriff’s pack in London, not a bunch of moon-worshiping loonies and if she survives to find out the team are in deep trouble.

There is the small matter of the £2m of property they so neatly destroyed, and the payment they owe Tanner and Tanner – information is worth so much more than money, and thanks to a nice little ghoul called Roger who, when he’s not being ritually humiliated, knows a great deal about Marak’s setup. And, thanks to the Brotherhood’s resident computer nerd, they also have a fairly clear handle on the LOLZ happy group Anonymous.

So all they need to do now is take their blood/belief serum, go up to that temple and see what the Equal are really up to and decide how to proceed. Then hack the hackers. Perhaps a little light genocide on the Camarilla. Kill off any random Anti-Diluvians who may or may not be asleep in London and then party to the end of time. Easy really.

One of Our Ghouls is Missing
To Sabbat or not to Sabbat

Our glorious heroes found themselves “in excretum profundus” once more – as two more of Robert’s Ghoul’s showed up with stakes in their chests having been apparently heavily tortured by a group called The Equals. Cut a lot of faff short and the party went off to meet their friendly local Sabbat representative who had just staked, and possibly sired, the two former ghouls. Ken-Shi-Shek, for it is he, asked if they’d like a spot of Gehenna preventing deity worship. The party faffed some more and, in-between a chat with some Settietes*, a visit to Wormwood Scrubs, executing Skavik at Elysium, they explored an abandoned Tremer chancery under the Royal Exchange. Despite clear signs the placed had been left in a hurry following some serious looking industrial accident of the occult kind the party reckons this would be an awesome place to use as a permanent base…as ever what could possibly go wrong. Marak may or may not be trying to kill them, Skavik’s sire is likely to want revenge for the killing of his child, Red Ken may or may not be offering them infinite power, The Equal appear to be immune to some Vampire disciplines and their leader, The Starving Man, remains at large and the loud humming noise emanating from that old abandon church in Camden is probably nothing. Probably.

*Also the Settietes might be a little upset that their talking head-on-a-stick is now refusing to prophecy anything until it receives blood imbued with Grand Reserve Cognac. VSOP muther fuckers

Savik and the Camera Crew

When we left them last time the party was down an old sewer enjoying the delights of close quarters battle using dragon’s breath shotgun cartridges near other Vampire’s heads. This left one party member in the corner unconscious, another lying at the feet of two very pissed off Tzimcie in horrid form and one angry ex-SAS soldier with his claws out tearing the face off an unfortunate fleeing Sabbat.

How they got here is a convoluted story but suffice to say Tanner & Tanner’s bill remains unpaid, most of their domains were burnt to the ground by unknown assailants, Robert appears to have ghouled and then embraced half of London, there are a bunch of wierd Setite Cultist who won’t shut up about the coming storm, and the Brotherhood all keep having weird dreams.

On the positive side they caught Skavik farily quickly and easily, managed to get the footage the idiot had given to that TV channel destroyed and scared the living daylights out of the producer in the process. They handed Skavik’s torpor’d corpse to Tanner & Tanner so that’s the same as giving him to Marak right? And Clan Termer hasn’t been since that little incident with the Holy Prophet, which is good I guess. And the Malkavians have skipped town too – let’s face it if the looneys are running away from something it can’t be all bad.

So provided they can stop anyone else from giving into Rothersheck, or general frenzy, and those tow Tzimcie have the decncey to meet their undeaths quickly, all will be well. Then they can settle down to a nice quite uneventful unlife


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