Thread: Welcome to the Hellmouth of Lamar (Attn: Marcus and any 6/5/10)

markus looks puzzled. "barbies?"he say sounding confused and follows jtm in

“Yeah. Barbie’s. I bet they are just gonna love you.”

JTM closes the garage door.

“Follow me Marcus.”

JTM walks into his living room which is much better than the slummy looking exterior of his house. Inside the living room, you see a very huge comfy couch, a shiny new reinforced coffee table with 1 Barbie (the doll) and 4 mini-Barbie’s sitting there (also dolls, #4 has less clothing on and looks sluttier than the rest), a huge flat screen TV with a very powerful stereo system. Broken pieces of an old coffee table litter the floor here still. The entry door to this place is practically brand new with 3 deadbolts on it. Across the living room is a closet. The kitchen is around behind the living room.

“Pull up a seat Marcus. Ignore the mess here and those holes in the walls. Oh my bad. Barbie’s this is Marcus. Marcus these are the Barbie’s. They say hi by the way. (the dolls don’t speak a word…all JTM talking.) I was training people. That’s what I do And now it’s your turn Marcus. You have to prove to me you are a Brujah.”

He puts his finger up to him.

“Hold that thought.”

He texts any Brujah.

CREW we got another one. Be at my place if you want to meet em.

He sets his cell down on the coffee table waiting for it to dance again.

“Now here’s what you gotta do before they get here, Marcus. Show me 2 of these 3 things. Speed, Strength, or Personality. Your choice. Speed test is go get me a beer from my fridge and bring it back here fast as you can. I’m getting thirsty. Strength test is lifting up my couch as quick as you can. You better set it back down gently too. I’ll be REALLY pissed if you break it. Personality test is seeing if you can scare me k. Good luck with that one.”

He chuckles waiting to see if Marcus can beat the clock versus the Brujah showing up here.

“I’m timing you too…so get to it. The clock is ticking.”

JD texts back "On my way, five minutes"

markus looks confused at first but then stands up and trys to lift the caouch then realises that is it very heavy and uses his potence to lift it above his head before throwing it back down to were it was already. " thats one" he smiles befor darting off to the fridge with lighting fast speed lasting about 3 seconds before handing the beer to JTM." here no look at me" trying toget eye contact markus uses his dread gaze hoping he can impress and do all three insted of just the two

JTM watches Marcus lift his couch as his cell dances on his table. He picks it up.

“Perfect. One down.”

He watches Marcus bring him a beer fast reading the text looking right back at him

“Two down. Atta boy. Nice and cold too. You are Brujah. Welcome to the…”

Marcus goes for test 3 staring at JTM hissing and bearing his fangs. JTM stares back at him.

(did rps..JTM won)

“Boo, Marcus. Nice fangs you got there, just don’t do that in public EVER…you got that? You need more oomph anyway.”

He opens up his beer waiting for a knock to happen.

“Where was I? Oh yeah. You passed with flying colors in record time too unlike some people who just can’t seem to get it right around here (chuckling). Welcome to the CREW, Marcus. Others should be arriving shortly. Now take a load off, pull up a seat. Cheers.”

markus looks at JTm kind of annoyed that his dred gaze didnt work but just shruggs his shoulders at the comment and scratches his head " um thanks" he walks ove rto the couch and just flops on to it punting his feet up on the coffee table

A few minutes later a car pulls up and someone walks to the front door. JD knocks and says "I'm not opening it on my own this time, JTM. I got it, it's your door." He laughs so they can hear it after that.

marcus looks over at the door then to to JTM " whos that?"