2026-10-08 Bawn Bullies
Bawn Bullies
Participants: Yaroslav Yekaterina Patrick Everlee
Storyteller: Niall (optional)
Location: West side of bawn
Date and Time: June 23, 201- 3:14 am
Summary: A triumph.
---<Niall>---------------
There's a patrol reporting back to the Bawn. Apparently there's some shennanigans happening near the outer bawn near the western edge.
Reports of a gang trying to muscle into some of the gnawer kin territory has come Niall's way. Apparently these goons are more than just goons. Not heavily armed, but they seem resilient moreso than some gangbangers. They're armed too.
Niall has called for those close by. Once everyone has gathered, he looks around and nods. "Yaroslav, glad you could make it." A curious look to Patrick, but there's time for questions later. Everlee and Katka get looks too. Niall nods a bit, "Evee's deadly with her bow." He points out, just incase it needed to be said. "They're holding up in an alley. I've marked it on the map. We need to remove them, one way or the other."
---<Yaroslav>---------------
Yaroslav looks more relaxed than normal. He's even got a small smile on his face. This is unusual for the usually expressive man. And as he comes in he settles down in a chair, having responded to the runners who went out saying the Warder needed some people. When he sits down in the chair he lounges back. There's not any other way to say it, he's either a little high, a little drunk, or he just got laid. Who can know such things? Though his eyes are sharp and focused. "Skid Row attracts many who want to take advantage of its residents. Those kind of predator often easy to convince to leave if they think not worth effort." <English>
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick looks at the gathering, noting those he has met and those he has not as yet. "I have no idea what we are doing but the call went out and so here I am ready to do my best. Admittedly my best isn't likely to be too notable as I am not trained at all in any sort of fighting art. But, I will do what I can anyway."
---<Everlee>--------------- Everlee is a long time protector of those that call Skid Row home, so there is a set to her shoulders that speaks volumes. Her bow and special arrows are in place against her back. There is but a brief nod to Niall. "I'll go high once we get there. Usually offers better positions from which to reach out and touch someone." Her gaze swings between Niall and Yaro. "Whose calling the shots once we are out there?" Knowing which voice to follow is necessary. For E'vee at least.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina got the call. Mind you, she's dressed in a cute leather jacket and skinny jeans that are poured on. When there's reports of trouble, the girl seems to be carrying herself with a bit of extra confidence that hasn't been seen before. She reveals that she is 'packing some heat', carrying some kind of pistol that one might expect from Eastern European countries. She looks at Patrick with some confusion, perhaps not quite understanding his position; however, she's not judgmental in the least. For now, she simply remains quiet and allows the others to take the lead.
---<Niall>---------------
Indeed, Patrick gets a curious look from Niall. Interesting to say the least. A smile to Yaroslav. "If these were your normal rabblerousers, they'd probably have been run off by now." Is his assertation. For Everlee, Niall gestures to Yaroslav. "He is your lead." He tells her. He looks to Yaroslav and says with a touch of seriousness. "Everyone comes home." To Katka, Niall looks her over and seems pleased enough with it.
"May Gaia be with you." Niall says. He does give Everlee and affectionate look, but that's where it ends. "If there's nothing else? I'll leave you to your team, Yaroslav."
---<Yaroslav>---------------
"Do not worry Patrick." Yaroslav assures the uncertain childhood star with the Silver Fang's own nonchalant over-confidence. "Sun Tzu is saying good advice, he say 'Best way to win fight, is to avoid getting into one'." He looks around to Everlee and Yekaterina before reaching a hand up to rub back through his long unkempt hair, "We will try talking and convincing first. If convincing is not working we try bribe. If bribe is not working, then one does what one must." He sits up a little straighter, but doesn't get up yet. "Thank you Wrath of Danu, for your trust in this matter."
The Fostern then turns to the others for a second, "Everlee you are local, can you lead us to marked alley? Then, is good idea you have to take high oversight. I am thinking likely Yekaterina and Patrick more convincing and social than I am, I will lurk in back and be ready." <English>
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick smiles at Yaroslav, "I will do my best in whatever capacity you see fit to utilize me. I hope to not make a complete and utter fool of myself at least.", he chuckles a touch ruefully, "Anyway lead om and let us see what we shall see."
---<Everlee>--------------- From E'vee's side, there is a quick, squinty-eyed look at Niall and then her attention swivels to Yaro. There is a brief tip of her head as she listens, squirreling that voice away in her mind so that she can pick it out of the chaos that's bound to happen. Bratty and headstrong in social settings, it's all business now. "You got it, Boss," is all she says. Pulling her cell from her pocket, it's switched to off-mode. For now. Her hands move to the gun on her hip and then bow on her back. Her fingers trail along the fletching, keeping it straight on which side are normal arrows, and there the special ones live. Her gaze then flicks to Patrick and then Yekaterina; cementing features in her mind.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Ok, Yaroslav gets a look from Yekaterina. She's going to do the talking? Well, this might be interesting. Still, she accepts the assignment. She tucks the pistol behind her back, between body and tight jeans. She makes sure that the jacket covers the display of a weapon. She unzips the jacket to showcase a white 'wifebeater' t-shirt. Ok, it's meant to look cute - so yes, she has tied it off in a knot to make the tee appear like a cropped top. And with that, she prepares for E'vee's guiding through the streets.
---<Niall>---------------
It's a clear cool night. Finding the alley isn't too hard. There's a couple of burning trashcans part way up the block. You can hear loud, angry music echoing from down the way. There's two guys standing at the mouth of the avenue. They have the look of goons, but not unknowing goods. They wear leather jackets and dark headgear. One has a machete hanging off his belt. The other doesn't have any visible weapons.
There's no moon tonight, Luna's face is hidden. The only light is the street lights from here. The alley has the glow of a barrel fire radiating from the darkness. Shadows play. There's more down the alley than you can see from this way.
You whisper " They aren't talking a whole lot. They're mostly just out here watching for trouble. You pick up snippets about expanding for more prey. Needing more bodies for the kids. " to Yekaterina.
---<Yaroslav>--------------- When they get close enough that Everlee can point out the alley in question and then go looking for a fire escape to climb to take overwatch, Yaroslav motions to allow Yekaterina to move in front. "Remember, we try and talk, then we try and bribe." And then, the blood flows if necessary. But hopefully not necessary. Yaroslav still has that relaxed languid enery about him - probably partially because of the full-moon. He's wearing his long overcoat - it is a chilly night despite being in August. But more importantly, it conceals his blade within its long folds. Highlander style! He'll fall behind to let Patrick and Yekaterina lead the way, so they seem in charge when the approach is finally made. <English>
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick glances around nervously as this is not in any way his accustomed setting. He takes a deep breath and squares his shoulders trying to entally prepare for whatever happens from here on out. Hopefully, diplomacy will carry the day but thats probably not the way to bet he is guessing.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina pauses, tilting her head as she scrutinizes down the lane. She says softly to those that are close by, "Saying zey vhant to expand for more prey. Needing bodies for kids." She shakes her head with much concern. She does start to move down the alley. She looks over her shoulder to Patrick, "Do favor. Stand off to one side, act like bodyguard." She looks to the thugs, "I vhill do talking." She then looks back once more, "And if not understanding Czech? Just pretend zat understand and look menacing." She grins.
---<Everlee>---------------
Everlee's voice is low as she speaks to the group. "I'd say we take that side alley," she says as she looks over Patrick's left shoulder. "It goes around the block but it's easer to get too and we'll come out nearer the alleyway we need with less issues. It keeps more of the residents behind where we need to go." She's given Yaro her 2 cents, but it's left to him to decide.
---<Yaroslav>---------------
"That /is/ concerning." Yaroslav says with his hands in his coat pockets, nodding his head to Yekaterina's revealation of what the gangers are talking about across the way. "You are local expert Everlee, we will do this plan." Yaroslav may be 'The Boss', but apparently his idea of leadership definitely includes trusting the experts. He points, to confirm which side alley she means, "Good luck, good shooting if it comes to it." Assuming the redhead is gonna split off from the group, "Yekaterina, good ear. Keep them perked up, da?"' And then he'll let the Kin and Patrick lead the way. <English>
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrickmoves to stands as Yekaterina suggests, off to the side and slightly behind her as if he is a bodyguard in overwatch position. He puts a blank look on his face trying to seem as though he was a professional at this but in reality he has no clue what he is actually doing. Oh well, fake it until you make it as the old saying goes.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina gestures towards Yaroslav while looking to Patrick, "Starfish, should probably follow suit. Be better if little bigger zan 'small white fry guy'." She winks playfully. Hell, Yekaterina wants to put herself in the best position possible before heading into the belly of the beast, as it were. She might be the only lamb here, but dang it... she's not going to be lamb chops.
ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Stealth vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (10 10 8 7 5)
---<Patrick>--------------- Patricklistens to Yekaterina's advice and shifts form so as to be more intimidating in service as her bodyguard. Appearances must be maintained after all.
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> -1 success. (Botch!) (3 2 2 1)
---<Everlee>--------------- The redhead does split off from the group once they make for the alley she suggested. Pulling her hood down over recognizable braided red hair, she turns and makes her way along the side wall before she begins to work her way upward. Up high, it's easier to move in some ways. At the corner, she pauses to pull her bow free, along with an arrow. Then she slips around the corner and stalls as she takes in the scene before her.
Fuck. There are four other guys down the alley - ones not seen before. Gan bangers still and one guy in leather who has spikes on the shoulders. Firing with permission might not be possible. Still, she settles into position, arrow cocked right for the leather jacket guy.
---<Niall>---------------
The group approaches and the two goons are a little startled at first. One hand goes to the machete. The other guy's hand goes in his jacket. Looking everyone over, they seem to smile just a little too sweetly. "Look what the cat dragged in." A wolf whistle, that might be aimed at the group or for the bunch in the alley.
Getting closer, Katka can start to pick up voices in the alley. There's more than a couple of them, but the music's making it harder to pick them out. "Are you the entertainment?" One of them says, oogling Katka. They're still a little alert, but definitely caught off guard by the approach.
Yaro and Patrick are given curious looks, but who knows, it might be a trick of the light. "Kelly might like that one in the back, she likes 'em big and burly." Both laugh at that. The music in the alley dies down a little bit. Shadows move along the walls.
<OOC> Niall says, "Let me get a perc+alert from everyone. Except Everlee" ROLL> Patrick: Perception + Alertness vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (3 3)
ROLL> Yekaterina: Perception + Alertness vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (8 6 4 4 3 3)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Perception + Alertness + Primal-urge vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (9 9 8 8 7 5 2 2 1)
You whisper "
The shadows on the wall, there's more than two or three down there. The guys in front of you? Are putting on an act, they aren't as green or easy as they might appear to be. There's something off about this. Your hackles are bristling.
" to Yaroslav.
You whisper "
The shadows say there's more down the alley. More than two. You can't quite pick out the difference." to Yekaterina.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina walks down to the alleyway, closing the distance between herself and the two goons. She says something with a tone that suggests she means business, but unless you speak Czech... it simply sounds like she's demanding something in Russian. Assuming that the goons have no idea what she's saying, she raises her voice with that same assertive tone. She then switches tactics, and uses English while gesturing. "Not supposed to be here." She pauses for a heart beat, "You and friends down alley vhay." She shakes her head, "Only entertainment is vhen boss finds out outsiders trespassing on Russian Mafia territory." She says this with all the confidence and gall in the world.
You whisper "
With the whistle, the group in the alley sort of take cover. Not the best from Evee's angle, but the big guy doesn't really seem phased. Or the woman next to him. Or, you think that's a woman.
" to Everlee.
ROLL> Yekaterina: Manipulation + 1 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (7 5 2 2)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (10 7 3 3)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 10 8 2)
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick looks menacely at the goons as Yekaterina addresses them with a scowl on his face. He is trying to project an aura of both confidence and competence.
---<Everlee>--------------- With the whistle, the little group E'vee is watching sort of takes cover. Not the main guy she's focusing on, of course. Or the .. person (male? female? She can't tell from this distance), standing next to him. This isn't good. She rolls a shoulder and adjusts her aim, keeping the bow and arrow at the ready.
---<Yaroslav>---------------
Yaroslav tilts his head, a little, his eyes flickering to the shadows on the wall of the building, then towards the two in front of him. He gives a light grunt, "You are..." His Russian accent probably leans at least towards giving some credibility to Yekaterina's appropriating the spectre of the Russian mafia tonight, "doing pretty good pretending to be less capable than you are. Who is your boss here?" <English>
---<Niall>---------------
Aww, that's so cute. She's trying to be intimidating. It almost seems to work. The laugh is a little strained, but it's still a laugh. "You're funny -and- hot." The guy with the machete elbows the other. "Tell you what sunshine. How about you go tell that to Razor." They gesture down the alley. "You're in the wrong part of town for the Russians."
They look down the alleyway, "Hey Razor! You have company. Someone sent you a present!"
From down the alley, a deep, scratchy voice calls out. "Well, don't keep them waiting." There's a cackle that sort of grates the nerves as well, "I like presents!" comes a more feminine sounding voice.
The goons step aside and gesture down the alleyway. They don't leave their posts though. "Razor and Maggie will explain it all to you." There grins grow feral.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina needs to work on her acting skills. That attempt at being intimidating didn't go so well, and the results prove it. However, she's committed to the act. She takes their gesture as permission to walks past the two goons. If she can, she will brush up against them to give them a shoulder 'bump'. No, she's not strong so it's nothing more than a brush off really. Still, she's trying to show she knows her own personal space and is confident enough to hold it. Inside, her heart is in her throat. She feels as if the lamb is walking into the Lion's Den, but this needs to be done. Her eyes do flicker for any kind of fire escape metal gaffleding (or however that's spelled) just in case she needs to make a quick exit that's a non-traditional direction.
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick keeps pace with Yekaterina slightly off to the side and a step or two behind. He maintains eye contact with the nearest goon the entire time they are walking past trying to convey that his attentiveness remains a constant. He hopes his long ago acting career helps sell the bit even though he isn't an actual actor.
---<Everlee>--------------- Everlee's gaze flicks to the group, taking them in in a sweep, and then her attention returns to the the four she's got lurking on this side of things. They'll be called in if things go sideways, so she keeps her attention here.
---<Yaroslav>--------------- Yaroslav will move along, following behind Yekaterina, and in line with Patrick, he glances around as he moves, as if also looking at the situation, but then he closes his eyes for a few steps. Following the sound of his allies' footsteps he takes deep breath or two, closing his eyes and opening his mind's eye, spirit calling out to his ancestors to steady his hand.......
ROLL> Yaroslav: Ancestors vs. 8 -> 0 successes. (10 6 5 1 1)
---<Niall>---------------
The brush gets an attempted grope. Not a wholehearted attempt, seems Patrick and Yaroslav's presence keeps things in check. They do take another step back away from Yaroslav and Patrick, but that just seems like a self preservation move instead of 'scared of Rage' motion.
Down the alley, standing in the middle of the street, in front of a barrel fire, is a large man. Standing about seven feet tall, broad shoulders. He wears leather, including a leather jacket with spikes on the shoulders. He has spiked wristbands. His face is cast in shadows, but his eyes seem to be intense, maybe it's a play of the other lights in the alley, but they almost seem to have a yellow tint to them. His face has the look of a road rash that left him scarred. On his hip looks like a large pistol, or maybe a sawed off shotgun.
Next to him is a waifish figure, feminine in form, but twisted. Hair is a wild, expression wild. she -might- be crazy. Atleast that's the vibe.
You see two others in the alley, taken up in a bit of cover. A stack of pallets, a waste bin. Nothing terrible, but it's something.
"Welcome to my parlor said the spider to the fly." His deep voice resonating through the alley. The others laugh at this little jest. "What brings you to our little hole in the wall?"
ROLL> Yaroslav: Perception + Primal-urge vs. 7 -> 1 success. (7 4 4 3 2 2)
You whisper "
While trying to open your mind's eye to your ancestors, something was off. The shadows seem to have substance. There is an unnatural feeling.
" to Yaroslav.
ROLL> Everlee: Perception + Firearms vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (10 9 4 4 2)
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina is Czech, and they are known for these anti-social long gazes as if to provide scrutiny into a person's soul. It's nothing more than that. Nothing supernatural about it, but it can be unsettling for some. Her gaze just looks at the man before her. She recalls the meeting she had with an ancestor spirit, feeling that spark.. feeling that strength that's inside of her. She could probably easily cower to an intimidating force, and his threatening words; however, she is a Shadow Lord. The Spirits acknowledge her presence, so she will be strong. She may not have experienced the Change, but she's still a Shadow Lord. She returns the jest with a tone of command and authority, "Zink best idea for you and your ... associates to leave area. You are not vhelcome here. The longer you stay, the deeper the hole you are digging."
---<Patrick>---------------
Patrickcracks his knuckles trying to add a layer of intimidation to her words, he is also thinking about possible actions the other side might make and how to counter them should it come to pass.
ROLL> Yekaterina: Charisma + Diplomacy + 1 vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (10 9 8 7)
Razor listens and even seems impressed. Maggie giggles a bit. "She's sweet, I want her for the nursery." She says to Razor. Razor chuckles and nods, "You can have her." He looks to Yaroslav and Patrick, "Those two though?" He says absently, "Not so much."
The other two guys in the alley? Yep, they bolt! Not towards the group, but further down the alley. Whatever was said, they are not hanging around.
Razor looks back over his shoulder and shakes his head, "It's so hard to find good help these days."
---<Niall>---------------
The two at the mouth of the side street turn inward and seem to be waiting now.
'
---<Everlee>--------------- E'vee takes a quick and dirty read of Maggie and Razor. Him she'll leave to the Garou on the ground. But Maggie? Well. That's a whole other thing as that unease trails down her skin as it often does when around those aligned with the Wyrm. The lack of comms is going to be a problem and Yaro might well be pissed at her. There is a quick shift of arrows. Years of practice have made that shift seamless. Special arrow notched, she settles in, slows her breathing, takes aim, and waits. The release is on a hairs trigger. No way that bitch leaves this alley alive.
ROLL> Yekaterina: Manipulation + Subterfuge vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (10 7 3 1 1)
ROLL> Yekaterina: Dexterity + Athletics vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 10 10 4)
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina isn't one to be offered up as a side dish, or even the entree of a meal. She decides that speed is her best effort, and the element of surprise for doing something completely stupid will work in her favor. She quickly does a somersault while lunging forward. When she gets to her feet, her hands are right there. She's grabbing for his gun. What better way to disarm someone than by taking the man's gun. He's just a little too quick for her, or she wasn't fast enough or whatever the case may be. They struggle for his weapon. At least, he won't be able to draw it right away! Go Team Katka!
ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Archery + 3 + 2 vs. 3 -> 10 successes. (WP 10 10 9 9 8 8 5 4 4 2)
ROLL> Everlee: Strength + 2 + 9 vs. 6 -> 5 successes. (10 9 8 7 7 6 5 5 5 4 3 3 2 1)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (10 8 7 7)
ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Archery - 2 vs. 4 -> 2 successes. (7 5 2)
ROLL> Everlee: Strength + 2 + 1 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (8 6 5 5 4 2)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (9 9 9 3)
ROLL> Niall: 3 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (8 5 4)
ROLL> Everlee: 1 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (8) ROLL> Niall: 1 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (6) ROLL> Niall: 1 vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (3) ROLL> Niall: 1 vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (5) ROLL> Patrick: 1 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (6) ROLL> Yaroslav: 1 vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (4) ROLL> Yekaterina: 1 vs. 6 -> -1 success. (Botch!) (1)
---<Niall>---------------
Init Order
Yaroslav 13 Everlee 13 Patrick 11 Razor 10 Goons 9 Maggie 8 Yekaterina 5
---<Everlee>--------------- Sometimes setup and patience works in ones favor. Sometimes. From her vantage point behind Razor and Maggie, she's not sure what Yekaterina just did but the girl has balls. She lets Razor get all busy with the blonde, lets her pull their attention, and then that first notched arrow flies. The shot is clean and sails through the air with ease. One moment Maggie is just Maggie, and in the next, she's sporting an arrow through her throat. Once the arrow is in flight, it's forgotten as E'vee pulls the next and shoots without looking to see if the first landed. Forget the last arrow. Only the next one counts. The send joins the first, causing damage and filling Maggie with poison. Then she moves, keeping low. She doesn't move far, just enough to not be where she was.
ROLL> Yaroslav: Dexterity + Melee vs. 6 -> 7 successes. (WP 10 10 9 8 7 6 4)
ROLL> Niall: 2 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (10 7)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Strength + 2 + 4 vs. 6 -> 7 successes. (9 9 9 8 8 8 7 5 5 4 2)
ROLL> Niall: 2 vs. 6 -> -2 successes. (Botch!) (1 1)
---<Yaroslav>---------------
As soon as the arrow sprouts and blossoms from seemingly out of nowhere, Yaroslav is already moving. He may be Philodox, but he moves like an Ahroun, and as soon as the violence begins he seems to leap into it, grinning wolfishly with bloodthirst as he draws the silver blade of The Last Oath from its sheathe inside his duster and slams it down into Maggie's chest. The move is so fluid that it is almost as if it didn't happen, one moment she's raising her arm and the next Yaroslav is looming over top of her, plunging the blade down and driving it straight through her sternum and into her heart - leaping for the kill without acting to defend himself, as if contemptous of the weapons of the other thugs.
ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Archery + 1 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (8 8 6 4 2 2)
ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Archery - 2 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (6 3 3)
ROLL> Everlee: Strength + 2 + 2 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 8 7 5 5 4 3)
ROLL> Everlee: Strength + 2 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 7 6 3 2)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (9 9 9 8)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> -3 successes. (Botch!) (3 1 1 1) ROLL> Patrick: (7 3)
ROLL> Patrick: Strength vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 7 6 3)
ROLL> Patrick: 2 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (6 2) ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (9 9 6 1)
ROLL> Niall: 3 vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (4 4 2)
---<Everlee>--------------- Everlee might not be watching where her arrows go, but she's watching the target she's aiming at. When Yaro jumps in on Maggie, she pans to the side and drops her aim a bit. One arrow, and then a second, both poisoned, fly for the back of the mans knee. Each arrow flies true. Bloody poison coated arrows live in a knee now. Another arrow is pulled as she holds there, notched, aiming.
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick steps up and punches at Razor hitting him solidly on the jaw. It doesn't seem to have a lot of effect but it is infinitely better than none at all. He is trying to stop the thug from attacking Ekaterina after all.
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 8 8 5)
ROLL> Niall: 4 + 2 vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (10 9 9 9 4 1)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Stamina + Primal-urge vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (9 8 7 6 6 4 2 1)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (6 6 4 1)
ROLL> Niall: 3 + 2 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (9 9 5 4 4)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Stamina + Primal-urge vs. 6 -> 3 successes. (8 8 6 5 5 4 4 2)
ROLL> Yekaterina: Dexterity + Athletics vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (10 6 4 2)
---<Niall>---------------
Maggie takes it like a champ. The poision and a Klaive sticking out of her chest seems to have done her in!! Her blood though, black'ish in color.
Razor takes a beating and keeps on ticking, though he does stagger a bit and swings at Katka, missing her.
Yaro is hit by the Goons, but seems none the worse for wear!
ROLL> Yaroslav: Dexterity + Melee vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (10 10 10 9 5 3 2)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Strength + 2 + 3 vs. 6 -> 7 successes. (10 10 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3)
---<Yekaterina>---------------
The blonde is a nimble little minx! Her act of surprise caught the man off guard, long enough to distract him. Now, the dance begins. Arrows come flying in from Everlee's perch. Fists are thrown from Patrick. But most importantly, the bad ass bad guy is trying to knock her into the middle of next week. She dodges, dips, ducks, dives, and dodges while circling around to grab the man's gun. She manages to take it into her hands and step back.
ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Archery + 1 vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (9 9 7 6 5 3) ROLL> Everlee: Dexterity + Archery - 2 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (8 6 2)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Dexterity + Melee vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (7 6 5 5 4 1 1)
ROLL> Everlee: Strength + 2 + 3 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (10 9 7 5 5 4 4 1) ROLL> Everlee: Strength + 2 + 1 vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (10 10 8 7 4 3)
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (8 3 2 1) ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (9 7 2 1)
ROLL> Patrick: Dexterity + Brawl vs. 6 -> 1 success. (9 2) ROLL> Patrick: Strength + 2 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (10 7 5 4 3 1) ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 0 successes. (6 4 1 1)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Dexterity + Melee vs. 6 -> 4 successes. (WP 8 6 6 6 4 4 1)
ROLL> Yaroslav: Strength + 2 + 3 vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (8 8 6 5 5 5 4 3 2 1)
ROLL> Niall: 1 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (6) ---<Yaroslav>---------------
Yaroslav moves faster than any human could. One moment he's standing with his blade in Maggie's chest, and then suddenly he's moving again and up on Goon 1 and Goon 2. After shrugging off their guns and blades as if they were nothing, he makes a sweep of his hand and slices Goon #1's stomach open on an upswing, not quite killing the man but surely at least stunning him. Then he's spinning with the blade back-hand, his movements are direct and brutish, but so smooth. The Goon #2 hopping back just in time and making Yaroslav smile wide and toothy, "Good, do not die too fast." He then makes another stab, this time catching the Goon with a glancing blow. <English>
ROLL> Niall: 4 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (8 3 2 2) ROLL> Niall: 2 + 2 vs. 6 -> 1 success. (9 5 5 3) ROLL> Yaroslav: Stamina vs. 6 -> 2 successes. (9 9 7 3 1)
ROLL> Yekaterina: Dexterity + Firearms vs. 5 -> 2 successes. (8 7 7 1)
ROLL> Yekaterina: 8 + 1 vs. 6 -> 6 successes. (9 9 8 8 7 6 5 4 3)
---<Everlee>--------------- Everlee held and aimed, keeping Razor as her target and leaving the others to do their thing on the ground. The first arrow flies, claiming that same knee to destroy it. The next shot is made for the other knee. She might not do the damage of a Garou, but she's consistent. It's that death by a 100 cuts thing. When Razor drops, she keeps herself there, aiming, sweeping the immediate area. Doing what overwatch does.
---<Patrick>--------------- Patrick stands his ground and punches at Razor again, his flailing attempt landing solidly on the thug's face a second time. This time the thug collapses under the meager strength of Patrick's blow.
---<Yekaterina>---------------
Yekaterina manages to get the gun and assess the situation. She slips out of the way of Razor's falling form, due to Patrick's punch. "Nice punch, Starfish." It's more of a whisper to herself, showing appreciation for his help in taking care of her immediate threat. But then Yaro is having some issues. She looks to the second goon, "Dobrou Noc." She says with confidence and intensity as she pulls the trigger on Razor's gun. The bullet slams into the second goon, causing him to Wilhelm Scream and crumble to the ground. She puffs over the barrel of the gun, and then says, "Should have listened vhen asked nicely to leave."
---<Yaroslav>---------------
As the gun thunders behind him and a bullet whizzes past him to slam into the second goon, Yaroslav lowers his klaive. Bending down he wipes the blood off the blade on the shirt of the gangster, before resheathing it and turning around. "Katka, get Everlee and let the Gnawers who gave us the tip off word. They will know what to do with body." Have it eaten by rats or turned into Clint's vegetable fertilizer or something. "Patrick, accompany and make sure they get back safe. I will go report to Warden."
The Silver Fang stops as he walks back towards the others, glancing over and recognizing that GOon #1 is still kinda writhing and moaning. The Russian man coldly reaches out and kicks the man in the ribs with his boot, tipping him over onto his front and seeming satisfied that the man will bleed out any second. "Is good job everyone. Everybody comes home." <English>
---<Everlee>--------------- Everlee doesn't join the others. She melds back into the darkness, covers her weapons, and makes her way back to the bawn. Quiet. Sneaky. Lethal. Along the way, her phone is pulled free, turned on, and a message is sent home.
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