Tony Vasara
Fostern
Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
Posts: 648
|
Post by Tony Vasara on Jan 22, 2007 12:43:43 GMT 1
"What do I think? Right now I don't know what to believe, but I think that these amounts of medications should have been enough to keep this kid under control, at least under normal circumstances." Vasara had no real idea of this, but he reasoned in his mind that at least some of these medications in the notes the boy was forced to take were sedatives.
"...and I still don't know or understand Brunners need for my skills. So I'm all ears here, what is your theory? What was your role in this experiment? And where did Brunner find Martin?"
'So you got a lab for these kinds of situations' Vasara thought as he smiled his narrow smile 'let's see how many subjects you can experiment upon before I tear you apart...' Vasara swallowed his rising anger down, for at least long enough to hear answers to his questions...
|
|
|
Post by Shehrazad on Jan 25, 2007 13:15:36 GMT 1
"So many questions, Mr. Donner," he said with a wry smile. "I will do my best to answer them... But wouldn't your friend like to come in and have a seat?" He threw a glance at Saxon outside.
"I am not sure what Brunner wanted from you, but I can hazard a few guesses. If he was under the impression that the boy was raised by wild animals, then he might have wanted to analyse his behaviour from a predator expert's point of view. If he was under the impression was the boy himself was a wolf... but that's only speculation." He looked for a while as if he knew more than he was letting on, but then continued. "As for my role in this experiment, I was simply a consultant. I was not allowed to study the boy, only the professor's reports on him... and according to the reports I remember he found Martin down south, near the Black Forest."
|
|
Tony Vasara
Fostern
Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
Posts: 648
|
Post by Tony Vasara on Jan 27, 2007 11:03:54 GMT 1
"Boy was a wolf?" Vasara looked around with fake nervous look "You are talking about werewolves here, right? Raging lunatics who change into wolves when the wolfsbane blooms and the Moon shines bright, to eat manflesh?" Vasara had a bit playful tone in his voice but he kept his face dead serious, hoping and knowing that this investigator was smart enough to notice changes in his tones and looks.
"It looks like my friend needs to catch his breath after running up those stairs, few days in big city and already our stamina is fading with all this junk food." he looked over his shoulder to see if Saxon was going to enter the conversation, then looked back at investigator.
"Now, I've seen some serious stuff in my life too but in the end they all have had natural explanations, mutations, my flawed eyesight or even plain hallucinations." Vasara forced a small shudder to cross his shoulders, hoping he didn't over-act it.
Not yet, Vasara thought himself as he felt his Rage howling against even speaking to this guy, if there was laboratory somewhere, this guy was their only change now to find it and, oh well, maybe burn it for the Glory of Bear and Fenris?
"But you said something about your own laboratory? So instead of all these fake supernatural investigators waving their candles, singing children's songs and eating mushrooms to get the connection to spirits, you are actually a real deal?"
|
|
|
Post by Saxon on Jan 27, 2007 21:26:36 GMT 1
Saxon smiled when he heard Vasara’s comment and lent against the wall as if getting his breath. Then when they went back to their conversation he walked quietly along the corridor listening at each door.
|
|
|
Post by Shehrazad on Jan 29, 2007 22:56:57 GMT 1
Saxon's trip down the corridor yielded very little results. If anyone was in any of those rooms, they were being unusually quiet.
Meanwhile, Vasara got a cold smile. "Our laboratories are still fresh in the city, but we are striving to enhance them. I would love to give you a tour of them sometime," His cold smile turned into a smirk. "But now, I'd say I've answered your questions, Mr. Donner, how about you answer some of mine?"
|
|
Tony Vasara
Fostern
Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
Posts: 648
|
Post by Tony Vasara on Jan 29, 2007 23:20:03 GMT 1
"I'm sure we will make a visit your laboratories." Vasara started to smile, this time his smile was completely honest. Now he knew all he needed to know "And what comes to your questions, I guess it is time to give you few answers..."
For less than a second Vasara poked the beast inside him, then he let all hell break loose. He shifted into glabro and let his clenched fists do the talking.
This investigator knew where the labs were so pack could make a visit there later. It had information on Martin, that could prove to be vital.
All Vasara now needed to do was to capture him alive.
(OOC split main action into 2 actions, punch him in the head once followed by uppercut to body, restraining from attacking more if investigator gets knocked out)
|
|
|
Post by Shehrazad on Jan 31, 2007 11:30:26 GMT 1
Vasara moved so quickly the Investigator didn't even see him coming. It took only one square blow to knock him out cold in his chair where he was sitting.
Out in the hallway where Saxon was keeping watch, every single door on the floor burst open. At least 8 heavily armed men wearing vests and helmets filed out into the doorway, levelling the guns at Saxon and Vasara. At least they looked like men...
|
|
Tony Vasara
Fostern
Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
Posts: 648
|
Post by Tony Vasara on Feb 2, 2007 18:25:02 GMT 1
"...oh, shit..." Vasara grabbed the chair where he had been sitting earlier and threw it toward the men as he started to move, not even trying to hurt anyone, just harassing them to maybe make it more difficult for them to use their guns. Vasara smiled at Saxon as he shifted into crinos and started to radiate the Glory of Fenris.
Then he made a low leap right in the middle of these gun-toting idiots, totally ignoring his phones ringing as he started to mutilate the legs of these fools with his claws and fangs.
(OOC Activate Visage of Fenris, split attack again, trying to go for legs of two separate gunmen with claw attacks on Vasara's sides. Use 1 Rage to bite the fool in front of him.)
|
|
|
Post by Saxon on Feb 2, 2007 22:37:36 GMT 1
Guns are a good weapon at range, but close in and in a crowded hallway they where as much a danger to your own side as they where to your enemy. And if you where not firing them they make lousy clubs.
Saxon shifted to Crinos and then grabbed the nearest man, having a club was a good idea and he would do. Smash him into neighbour and then keep swinging him around.
|
|
|
Post by Shehrazad on Feb 4, 2007 11:19:25 GMT 1
The men in the hallway start firing as Vasara cuts through them, cutting through their armour and rending flesh from bone with his claws. His movements make it impossible for the men to get a clear shot. One of them screams as his legs buckle from under him. However, the other dodges his teeth and manages to hold on to his gun, for now.
Saxon grabs hold of the nearest gunman, causing him to drop his weapon in panic. He slams him into another, causing the next to lose his balance. Even as he does, three gunmen manage to hit him. As he feels the pricks in his neck, he realises they aren't bullets, but tranquilisers. These guys obviously want them alive.
The men haven't run screaming at the sight of two Crinos Garou. Either they're extremely willful, or there's more to them than meets the eye. Vasara notices out of the corner of his eye that the man he had clawed earlier was slowly trying to get to his feet.
|
|
Tony Vasara
Fostern
Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
Posts: 648
|
Post by Tony Vasara on Feb 4, 2007 15:34:26 GMT 1
'Eight fully armed gunmen immune to wolf-fear against two of us' Vasara thought as he kept on clawing around, staying low and close, always moving toward the enemy to make their aiming more difficult 'Worthy odds'.
He hadn't still recovered fully from Packs battle against the leech last night, and already he felt the beast inside him tire. They needed to end this fast... His smile turned into grin as he focused fully on issue in hand...
(OOC split action: claw attacks to gunman who dodged his bite last round, use 1 Will on first claw)
|
|
|
Post by Saxon on Feb 10, 2007 22:09:19 GMT 1
Crap, is seemed that these attackers where well prepared for them and no doubt shortly what ever shit was in those darts would be swirling around his body. Which meant that he had only a short time to help Vasara.
He threw the man he was holding at one of the still standing gunmen and then tried to grab another by the helmet intending to twist and snap his neck.
|
|
|
Post by Shehrazad on Feb 12, 2007 22:58:51 GMT 1
Saxon sent his man flying, but the gunman he was aiming for managed to evade the flying body at the last minute. He fired again, but in the confusion missed Saxon altogether. Instead Saxon easily picked him up and twisted his neck with a satisfying snap. Vasara's claw connected with the other gunman's throat, ripping it out completely and sending him to the floor in gurgling heap. As he does, he feels the prick in his arm, telling him that one of the darts hit him.
The rest of the gunmen seem reluctant to get close, and are unable to get clear shots from where they're standing.
Status: Gunmen: 2 dead, 1 seriously wounded, 2 floored (getting up next round) 3 unharmed Saxon and Vasara: No damage this round
|
|
Tony Vasara
Fostern
Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
Posts: 648
|
Post by Tony Vasara on Feb 13, 2007 18:22:53 GMT 1
"No bullets?" Vasara thinks, a bit surprised and looks at dart "...oh, this is great..." He leaps to closest unwounded man and tries to grab the gunman to use him as a shield against others with his claws and bite his throat out to stop him resisting on being his shield against other darts.
"Darts?!" he still couldn't believe this, no way in Gaia's Green Earth was he going to be captured alive if he had anything to say about that!
"Fenris, give us strength not to be felled by these dishonorable weapons..."
(I guess it's splitted action again, grapple and bite)
|
|
|
Post by Saxon on Feb 15, 2007 23:16:35 GMT 1
Another thought struck Saxon, darts meant the men where supposed to capture them, unharmed it seemed as the attackers where hanging back. Letting the drug do it’s work for them.
He on the other hand had no such concern about the physical wellbeing of them. So he charged forward at the nearest attacker aiming to slash his throat or whatever part of the body his claws made contact with and then onto the next.
|
|