Worlds of Darkness, part two.

I'm getting really bad about posting these late, I'm sorry.

So, where were we, right, after the shoot out. So, the Daeva pulls up in his stolen car just as the Mekhet and Ventrue skulk off to investigate the disappearances(their player's weren't there). The Daeva awes the Gangrel, takes the building keys, and heads upstairs. When he gets there he finds the direct line back to the Prince in the city, that the others had found off the hook and replaced on it's cradle, ringing off the hook.

He picks it up and is lightly berated by the prince, who reminds(this was a new player, so more like informs.) him of the groups orders. Play nice with the wolves' and mage's representatives, and do not kill.

The wolves were bickering their way through the woods, moving towards their destination and discussing who was at fault over the car door. They got to the meeting point and found that it had been weeks since anyone else had been to it. They call up their pack leader and begin to convey this information to them, he asks how everything is going, "Not so well." He asks what that means, "Nothing, just some trouble." What kind of trouble, he wants to know, "Nothing we can't..." the phone is snatched out of the werewolf's hand. "Don't worry I'll take this." It's the man from the vampire's safe house. Over the course of a few seconds he informs the pack leader about the drag race, the chase, the shooting, and the car door. "Okay, glad I could help, he wants to talk to you." and with that he hands to phone back and runs off. The wolves give chase but he's long gone.

The police officer is being debriefed back at the station house. Everything checks out on his end, there's something strange on his dashboard cam, he's hurt, and there's still a car door embedded in the side of his cruiser. From the looks of things he did a textbook job and got injured for it. He's told to go home and rest, then report tomorrow for duty. He's given a drive because he's hurt and winds up playing along in some sort of benign hazing ritual.

The werewolves stalk around the woods to try and find the officer, and maybe retrieve the dashboard cam's tape. They find trees and the gas station, then insist they should be better at tracking someone they interacted with, I pointed out that combat, in a gas station, is hardly the best place to pick up a scent other than gasoline.

The vampire's finished up their searches and prepared to turn in for the day, they had a lock smith coming during the day to do something about the front door. Well before his alarm was going to go off the police officer was woken by the man from the bar, who was sitting on his dresser, but I'm running a little long, I'll pick it up from here next week.

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