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PostSubject: Robbing the cradle   Robbing the cradle Icon_minitimeTue Sep 08, 2009 2:53 pm

Fredrick Giovanni stood before Damien Giovanni. He bared his arm and his neck.
"Feed from me, I beg of you." Fredrick said.
Damien looked on on his cousin, in wonder, amusement and a hint of disgust. {The fool actually enjoys our kiss. Unnatural.}
"As you wish." Damien leaned over and bite Fredrick on the neck, sucking the vitae from him. The pain coursed from the bite area, and filled Fredrick with extasy. An expression of intense pleasure showed on Fredricks face, he orgamsed in his pants.
Damine withdrew in disgust, {Most peculiar. ... well he shall serve well and long as a ghoul, but never shall he rise to Kindred....} He smiled at him.
"Thankyou, cousin. I'm sure the day will come when you will join us soon enough."
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Roberto Giovanni commanded, "Go and defend our stronghold!" And at that, the family ghouls strode forth, armed, to engage the interlopers.
Fredrick was amoung them.
Something hit him from behind...

When he awoke, he was far from the battle.
He felt strange. Time had passed.
He felt...stronger. His tounge felt his teeth,...he had fangs!
{I must have been rewareded for my bravery.}
"Ah, you're awake. Good." A tall burly man in a leather jacket turned from pretending to smoke.
"Who are you? Do you know who I am? I am Fredrick Giovanni..."
"Shit. Well, I freaking robbed the cradle then, huh..." He strode over and slapped him on the back,
"Welcome to the Brujah kid."
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"Hello?"
"Who is this and how did you get this number?"
"It's ...It's me, Fredrick Giovanni."
"Fredrick...where are you? Where have you been?"
"I...somethings happend. I need to meet. Can't talk now. Meet me under the bridge bypass on 71."
"Very well. We will send someone for you and to get more information."
"Okay, thanks, I must go."
click.


"Having fun?" a voice said behind him.
He whirled.
"How did you, ... I didn't .."
"Notice me, heck, It's a little trick I picked up from a Nossie buddy of mine who owed me a favor. So who you meeting under the bridge?"
{This brute will not know the difference.}
"I'm meeting a former acquaintance of mine. It's of no concern."
"Whatever you say." He walked off.
{That was easier than I thought it would be.}

Later...

A black town car pulled up,
Two ghouls stepped out, armed, followed by three men in suits, who were Kindred.
"Ah, Fredrick, we were so worr.." he stopped short upon seeing him,"what have you done?"
"Vito, it's not what you think, I was going out to defend the compound, next thing I knew..."
"Next thing he knew he was mine."A voice called out from above, lighting a cigg.
The two ghouls pulled up their guns.
"Stow it, suits. Besides, we got more."
Then about 35 Brujah and their ghouls appeared from cars, empty buildings and the bridge, some armed.
"Shit, looks like you got yourselves into, what I might call...a situation."
Vito glowered at Fredrick.
"My childe didn't know any better, ..."
He hopped down before them,
"You though, I'm disappointed in .."blowing smoke in Vitos face.".you should know better."
"So, now we come to it, ...it's... negotiation time."
The Giovanni looked at one another,
"You don't know what you're doing." Bruno said.
"Au contraire, monomi... I know just what I'm doing."
He pushed his childe ahead of him,
"Negotiations over, smoke em."



"You should have seen their faces...," he slapped a knee," and my new favorite deputy here, the credit really belongs to him." Chad, the Elder Brujah laughed.
The others at the rant cheered.
Fredrick looked both embarressed, mildly good, and afraid all at once. He knew what the Giovanni were capable of.
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