Following up from the gunfire cliffhanger, Val went to check what's going on and who's violating our territory. A lot of this, from Lottie and Frankie's perspective, was sitting around at Rusty's answering phone calls. Turns out the territory was being attacked from the south AND the north? What in tarnation?
Val hears someone with a raspy voice being suspicious. The guy that shot up the precinct the other night - Umberto Valenti - did a drive-by in the Family's Harlem territory to try to off Cola Schiro?
There was a howl - werewolf! - and then the steelworks in Gowanus (this name amuses us forriners) went BOOM. Fortunately Val didn't freak out from seeing a massive ball of fire, especially as he encountered a creepy-looking vampire on the rooftops ...
GM: “So, previously on Vampire: The Broodening.”
Val: “I’m plannin’ on doin’ a drive-by, but not in that way.”
Player: “I know it’s a good phone but don’t call me Mike.”
GM: “Val crashes into a wall and dies.”
“They named it Gowanus and it smells like a bat’s ass? They named it appropriately.”
(no one can remember the name Gowanus)
“Let’s just call it Guantanamo. I want Gitmo.”
“No one wants Gitmo.”
“Observing is my rayson day-tra.”
“That’s totally how you pronounce that.”
“It’s your raisin otter, is it?”
“I hate raisins, but I don’t mind otters.”
“Maybe she’s made for it.”
“Well, she’s definitely Made.”
Val: “You know what they say, it never rains, it just rains shit.”
“If he’s talking and it’s boring, she’ll just start reading a dictionary.”
To be continued!
