Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board


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Ok, here we go!

Clover didn't have time to register shock at watching Ruby get shot. She was far too angry. This had to end. Now.
She charged at the vampire who had shot at Ruby, getting right up in his face and attempting to grapple the gun from his cold, uncaring fingers. "You heartless BASTARD!"

1d20+4 → [18,4] = (22)
Wrestle the gun from his hands!

And, if I get it...


"Koln! Ruby! Let's go!" And Clover bolted like hell.
 

Downtown Denver

Ok, here we go!

Clover didn't have time to register shock at watching Ruby get shot. She was far too angry. This had to end. Now.
She charged at the vampire who had shot at Ruby, getting right up in his face and attempting to grapple the gun from his cold, uncaring fingers. "You heartless BASTARD!"

1d20+4 → [18,4] = (22)
Wrestle the gun from his hands!

And, if I get it...


"Koln! Ruby! Let's go!" And Clover bolted like hell.

Opposing Disarm Roll
1d20+6 → [6,6] = (12)

Clover somehow manages to get yet another weapon from the vampires!

"Koln! Ruby! Let's go!" Clover yells to the rest as she takes off into the night.
 

Opposing Disarm Roll
1d20+6 → [6,6] = (12)

Clover somehow manages to get yet another weapon from the vampires!

"Koln! Ruby! Let's go!" Clover yells to the rest as she takes off into the night.
Ruby's eyes widen in horror as the gun is produced from the other vampire's hand. She tried to move in time but the bullet ripped through her. A burning pinch burst through her body and she buckled over in instinct. She looked at herself and realized that it wasn't as lethal afterall.
She was still in shock at that moment until seeing Clover lunge herself at the vampire, grappling for the weapon. She shouted at her and Koln to leave. Ruby hissed through her fangs and sprinted in a full retreat after Clover. Something inside Ruby drew herself like a magnet to Clover, especially now, and she could not let her leave on her own....
 

By the smell of the gunpowder, the type typically emitted from bargain-brand 9mm rounds, that the ammo they were using wasn't anything special and that Ruby would be fine. Koln was more upset at the loud noise of the gun, after going through all of that the last thing he needs is for people to witness Koln alive and well. Fortunately, Clover was able to seize the weapon.

Koln stands ready to continue the fight until Clover bolts with Ruby after her. Koln just shrugs, ready to take on both vampires himself, that is until he hears sirens in the far distance; the police are coming. Cursing under his breath he's tempted to ask the other vampires for their contact info so they could reschedule the duel, but he did not want to waste any time. Koln sighs and runs after the two girls.
 

Downtown Denver

By the smell of the gunpowder, the type typically emitted from bargain-brand 9mm rounds, that the ammo they were using wasn't anything special and that Ruby would be fine. Koln was more upset at the loud noise of the gun, after going through all of that the last thing he needs is for people to witness Koln alive and well. Fortunately, Clover was able to seize the weapon.

Koln stands ready to continue the fight until Clover bolts with Ruby after her. Koln just shrugs, ready to take on both vampires himself, that is until he hears sirens in the far distance; the police are coming. Cursing under his breath he's tempted to ask the other vampires for their contact info so they could reschedule the duel, but he did not want to waste any time. Koln sighs and runs after the two girls.

The two vampires look at each other confused as the trio flees. They are about to run after them when they hear sirens off in the distance coming down the street in the direction of the burning building. "Oh :):):):)! Run man!" one of them says as they disappear into a nearby alleyway.

You all make it all the way to the bus stop before you even look back. You are not tired at all despite the fact that you had run quite fast for quite a distance. Your wounds have also closed up including the gunshot wound that Ruby suffered. You get on the last bus back to the school and think about tonight's events. There are some people on the bus and you hear one stranger say to another "Did you hear? There was a huge fire down the road from the mall! They say someone might have been inside!"
 

"How are you feeling Ruby? You're a vampire, but being shot still hurts... you took it pretty well it seems"

Koln hears the others talking on the bus and whispers to Clover, "Once we get back to the dorm, use the payphone outside and play an anonymous call in your sweetest voice telling the police that you think you saw your dear heroic priest, Father Koln, running into the building to rescue what he thought was children inside. By the way, the gun you have, it's a Smith and Wesson model 10 revolver, it's accurate but mediocre stopping power, sturdy though and reliable. Still, I'd feel comfortable using it over my current weapon, a whip. Would you like to trade back at the dorm?"
 
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A dazed look was frozen on Clover's face as the bus bumped along back to school. She was certain that she didn't quite look sane at this point. But then (somehow) she had just managed to walk onto the bus with a tire iron in one hand and a gun in the other. How she had pulled that one off she would never know. Oh well. Good going poetic license.
"...gun you have, it's a Ruger P85, it's accurate but mediocre stopping power, sturdy though. Still, I'd feel comfortable using it over my current weapon, a whip. Would you like to trade back at the dorm?"
Koln was speaking again. She slowly turned her head to acknowledge that she had heard him. She nodded, though she had no idea what she would do with a whip. She really needed to ask Koln and Ruby to teach her some sort of martial arts.
That battle had been a disaster!
She was so pathetic.
 

The Wheels On The Bus Go Round And Round...

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A dazed look was frozen on Clover's face as the bus bumped along back to school. She was certain that she didn't quite look sane at this point. But then (somehow) she had just managed to walk onto the bus with a tire iron in one hand and a gun in the other. How she had pulled that one off she would never know. Oh well. Good going poetic license.
"...gun you have, it's a Ruger P85, it's accurate but mediocre stopping power, sturdy though. Still, I'd feel comfortable using it over my current weapon, a whip. Would you like to trade back at the dorm?"
Koln was speaking again. She slowly turned her head to acknowledge that she had heard him. She nodded, though she had no idea what she would do with a whip. She really needed to ask Koln and Ruby to teach her some sort of martial arts.
That battle had been a disaster!
She was so pathetic.

It can be assumed that Clover would have the common sense to put the weapons away before boarding the bus. Also *ahem* the gun is a step down from a 9mm, it's your typical .38 "saturday night special", it does 2d4 damage and there are 6 bullets in it currently.

You all arrive at the school without incident and make your way back to campus. It is 2am and most of the people walking on campus are groups of party goers returning from their late night adventures.
 
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Ruby rubbed the spot where the bullet wound was earlier as she walked with Clover and Koln. "I'm just glad we are safe and sound at this point. We should be fine for now, including that painful bullet. I have never seen a gun before outside the village. Guns are frowned upon immensely, the harvesters of death..." She looked at them both. "That was probably one of the scariest moments of my life, or new life.." She felt even more paler from her own emotions, rather than her wounds and lifted a hand to her forehead. "Thank you for grabbing the gun away Clover, I don't know when I would have snapped out of it," she said forcing a weak smile.
 

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