Thread: Harley`s, pavement and skid marks, oh my! 03/31/2010 (ATTN: Any-Brujah Primogen)

JTM roams the streets patrolling his turf nightly as usual. He is wearing his usual combat gear, trench coat, watching his hair flap from his over punching the gas tonight.

So far so good. Now they all had better be doing what I fucking told em to do.

He sees a female fixing up her bike.

Now who the fuck is that? Nice chassis and frame for a bike, that is. But way out of place here.

He pulls his bike over getting off his ride, setting the kickstand. He walks over to her nodding.

“Sup. Got bike problems?”

Viktoria was just about done adjusting her brakes when out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a somewhat tallish rugged man in a combat outfit with a long trench coat. Viktoria straightend her stance as he asked if she was having bike problems. "No, i was just adjusting my brakes for driving through the city was all. But thanks for asking."
Looking casually Viktoria asked,"Do you know of a place i might find to rest and find sanctuary?" She knew he was kindred, because blood calls to blood.
"And the names Viktoria Lanford by the way."
Viktoria said with a smile, putting away the tools she had just used on her bike.

(((OOC- Viktoria is 5'6 130lbs, appears in her 30's with the charms of a southern belle, a rebel with a cause, and strength to back it up.
She has long blazing red hair and dark green eyes that gleam with gold when she feels threatened or angered.
Viktoria is 109 yrs old, seductive and very presuasive.
Viktoria's not called "The Hell Raiser" for nothing, especially when she needs to be, and she's a proud Camarilla member.
She follows the traditions religiously and is a natural leader with clout to back it up, Viktoria's looking for a new place to call home and set up business.)))

JTM nods back to her.

“Cool. Not a prob. I aint seen you around these parts Name’s JTM. Pleased to meet ya. Uuumm is that Ms. or Mrs. Viktoria Lanford?”

He rubs his chin thinking.

“Plenty of places to stay in town. Hmmmmm…hotels and motels with different daytime checkouts. Take your pick if you got the cash that is. Super 8. Motel 6. You name it.”

He takes a step back from her confused at the sanctuary comment clenching his fists abit.

“Sanctuary? You a fucking nun? If you are, go to St. Christopher’s Cathedral in the downtown district. Talk to Father Viktor Mulcahey and Sister Sophia Hoolihan there. Figures Viktor Viktoria. I should have made that connection. My bad. Tell em JTM sent ya so you can get on your knees and do your hail Marys and other stupid shit like that. Damn those poor altar boys. Watch out for the nasty bible too. The Father swings that fucker hard. Hurts like a motherfucker when he connects with it. Bit of advice…..best way to avoid that, buy him some ice cream first. He likes Rocky Road I think, but I bet you already knew that.. ”

He chuckles a bit giving her the once over sizing her up and down very carefully.

“Or are you something else? Hmmmmm…nothing priestly about you that I see.”

He quickly puts his finger up to her.

“And if you are, don’t say another fucking word out here. Just get on your bike and follow me so we can get away from all this Brujah-ha-ha and shit. Ya catch me?”

He gets on his bike starting it up waiting for her to possibly do the same.

Viktoria looks at JTM like he`s crazy and says "i`m not a nun sir and i`m offened by by what you have said.I don`t know whether to follow you or not after all those comments. I`m not the kind of woman to say that bullshit to ok? I`m not starting my bike up just cause you told me to, i have no idea what kind of man you are or who you think you are.You go on your way and leave me alone, i`ll make my own way to a motel all by myself. Catch me later , if you see me that is. Viktoria was seething at what he said and wanted to knock his block off, after all vampire or not, she is a lady, he acted like a total creep. Also he thought he was her boss, yeah right she thought. I dare him! Viktoria isn`t afraid of him and she can back up what she`s says with braun if necessary, he has no clue who he`s messing with.The santuary comment mean`t safety, is he totally stupid!

JTM shuts down the bike setting the kickstand again, getting off the bike looking pissed abit and clenching his fists.

Who the fuck does this bitch think she is? What's with this calling me sir shit anyways?

“Ok…you’re not a fucking nun, that’s just fine. I get that. Now look here Viktoria. Did I call you a bitch?”

He shakes his head.

No I'm positive I didn’t, cause if I did (pause) THAT would be disrespect, Viktoria. Apparently you don’t know who you’re talking to either. I’m what you call the boss around here. College Hill is my CREW’s turf, domain or whatever you wanna call it. Cussing me out and giving me fucking lip service aint exactly earning you brownie points, but I gotta admit this, I do like people who stand their ground with me. So I’ll give you some props and some slack….this time. Be glad and grateful that I’m actually acknowledging your presence here and not having you run out of town either. So tell you what… let’s say we start this intro shit all over again…shall we? k.”

He calms abit rethinking what to say next remembering his etiquette training now.

“Pleasure to meet you Viktoria Lanford. Name’s JTM. Anything I can help you with?”

He holds out his hand to her this time properly.

Viktroiais stunned. She looks at him and says " what do you mean you are boss, my boss?" If so, then tell me how you are my boss. No you did not call me a bitch and if you had , i would have told you that `i`m not a bitch, but i can sure act like one at times! Why would you have had me run out of the city, for what, defending my self against totally stupid offending comments? Now if you are really sincere about starting over then ok. "Nice to meet you, i`m Viktoria Landford."and she takes his hand, thinking to her self , what now.

JTM kisses her hand with his best non-alcoholic effort. He releases it slowly nodding to her.

“Yeah. You could say that. Being primy top dog has its perks you know, but I’d prefer to talk about that elsewhere k. Not a big fan of saying that shit in public. I aint getting blamed for breaking rule #1 in this shitty city either, traditionally speaking of course. Now do you understand what I’m saying to you Viktoria?

He nods smiling hoping she understood what he just said and meant.

“Now if you would be so kind as to hop on your bike and follow me to a much safer spot to hammer all this shit out. That would be better for both of us, don’t ya think? Besides if all goes well with that, then you’ll get the standard room hookup from me. I'll even pay for the room too. That sound like a fair deal? What have ya got to lose you know?”

He turns to get back on his bike flipping the kickstand up waiting a bit before starting it up. He pauses hoping she gets on her bike too. He then heads off to his place in the Pit riding off hoping she follows him this time. If not, oh well her loss.

Why do they have to be so damn difficult when they first get here? I need to get Kalie to whip me up some cards or some shit so this kind of scene doesn’t happen again. Make my job a lot fucking easier down the road.

Viktoria is amased at his kissing her hand, she thinks he can be a gentleman, after all. Viktoria says to him," Yes i understand." She tells him "yes i will follow you." Viktoria hops on her bike , looks at JTM and , he nods and they take of down the street.