Amadeus Lazarus (sanguinemagic) wrote in nybynightic, @ 2020-11-01 00:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | activity type: log/thread, character: amadeus lazarus, character: ariel lee underwood, character: claudia wagner |
Amadeus and Ariel preferred to hunt together whenever possible. They worked as a deadly team and could watch each other's backs that way. They had already taken out a couple hunters who had never even realized what had hit them before the pair were on them. As much as it was fun to play cat and mouse with them, it was better this way so that the kine who were out moving from bar to bar and party to party didn't notice what was going on around them. Those who did, well, most thought it was for some dumb TikTok video. Which was just as well since they were down Connie on tech support on pulling down anything that might go up for the night.
The Blue Moon on Samhain had hit their Malkavians hard. They couldn't even use Julian to tell them what areas were being hit because Micah was having to distract him so that it didn't cause him to shut down.
Then Amadeus and Ariel discovered that the Malkavians were not the only ones being driven crazier than usual by the Blue Moon being on this night. Amadeus was sure that Ariel probably smelled them before the Tremere even sensed them but he reached out and grabbed a hold of the back of the Gangrel's shirt anyway. He peeked around the corner to confirm what he already knew. There were fucking ass werewolves prowling down a SoHo alley.
New York City was Kindred territory. The Lupine knew that. They knew that to come into the city like this could start a war but these few had likely been outcasted and driven crazy by this being the second full moon of the month and on a night when the veil was so thin.
Amadeus looked back at Ariel. "Rabid werewolves. If zombies show up next I'm teleporting us home and saying the hell with this night," he whispered dramatically.