At the high school:

Pan the camera on the front entrance to the high school.  All is quiet.  Then you hear a growling, it gets louder and louder until......

Turok-Hans come pouring out the front doors.  Lots of them, no longer trapped by the
sun and they are looking for fresh blood.

At the city limits:

The heroes have just discovered that leaving Sunnydale is not an option thanks to an invisible forcefield wall.  Now they must find a safe place to hide before the Turok-Hans find them first.
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Emilia chucked another stone at the forcefield working out the central point.

15:12, Today: Emilia Grey rolled 9 using 1d10. Inteligence roll.  (Intelligence is 4 so scored either a 13 or a 17 depending on if I would double it or not.)

"Ok lets see if we can work out what is making this thing and then see if we can get the heck out of dodge." She said pulling out a road map to work out the location of the center.

"Turok Han first. I can take them one or two at a time, but I need a chokepoint to take them down in numbers greater then that. We need to find somewhere with a lot of narrow hallways so they can't use their numbers. Back in the car! A house owned by someone good enough to keep me out would also do as a place to hide for you folks."

Just thoughts.

Emilia paused "What the heck are Torokhan?" She asked, looking a little confused "Some other kind of demon?"

(OCC: how come's that first turok han was such a bad ass but the others fell like regular vampires, heck even Andrew managed to take out a couple!)

She looked in the wing mirror of the car and started to touch up her make-up, <purple>"If they are such bad asses why fight them, running away and keeping running away sounds like a good idea.",/purple>

"Nobody ever saved the world by running away. There were about 50 when we started...I've whittled that number down to somewhere between 45 and 43, I lost count...gotta get 'em down to 0. Nothing else will do."

Emilia's calculations conclude that the centerpoint is the high school, right where the Turok-Hans are.


OCC: Your final score is 15 (intelligence plus knowledge plus dice roll)

Annabelle pulls herself together and walks over to Emilia.  She grabs her by both shoulders andlooks her in the eye.

"Emilia, a Turok-Han is a kind of vampire, the kind the other vampires fear.  I didn't bring them up before, because I know this was a lot for you to accept all at once.  I was hoping we could leave town and you could live the rest of your life without ever seeing one.  But unfortunatley that's not going to happen now. Have you ever seen the movie Nosferatu?  Think of that vampire, except scarier.

"Oh..." Emilia paused, "And we know where they are and where they are coming from? And just as a guess it's going to be about the center of this force field?" Emilia sighed, I've had a pretty good life I suppose She thought to herself, "Don't suppose anyone of you knows any mojo that might get us out of this?" She asked

Annabelle looks at the field, then back to Emilia.  "Unfortunately, they don't teach you about invulnerable force walls in Slayer school.  That book you have may hold a counterspell if the field is generated by magic.  But even then, we would almost certainly need magical ingredients of some sort. Our best course of action now is to find a safe haven until sunrise and possibly find a solution to escape.

She turns to the other three."Well, what's it going to be?  What is our best option for shelter?  A private residence does us no good, since the Turok-Hans aren't bound by the invitation rule, but Michael is. If we do that, the likely outcome is Emilia and I being mauled by Turok-Hans inside the house, while Michael remains outside unable to come in and save us.

Emilia thought about it for a moment and returned to the car to pull out her map, "There is a military base near Sunnydale, if it's not outside the forcefield we might be able to get refuge there." She shrugged, "Even if it's abandoned there might be some ordinance we can use." She said with a wicked grin.

"Right then.  Military base it is.  If we can reach it and someone is still there, they can help us.  If not, well even if we can find even one flamethrower left behind, that would considerably improve our chances."

She reaches her hand out for the map from Emilia.  "You drive, I'll navigate.  They can follow us in the police cruiser."she said indicating the rest of the group.

Graham grimaces at the thought of visiting the military base. "I don't know that we have time for that. It might be easier to bed down somewhere else for the night and try the base in the morning.  Especially with a stolen police cruiser in tow.  My parents house would still be viable as a place to stay."

"Army base, huh? Well, I suppose there are some kinds of explosives that would save us quite a bit of work. Particular thermal explosives, napalm, that kind of thing. Anything that burns would do us a great deal of good. Fire is one of the few things that'll get rid of Turok Han. And if they don't die right away, they can't regenerate fire damage quickly."

Best part about fire...it allows a war of attrition to be weighted more on the side of the heroes.

""Then it's settled then.  The military base it is.  I wouldn't worry about our  stolen police vehicle,  at least until morning.  With the Turok-Hans now having the run of the town, the police will be in for the night.

Annabelle takes the map from Emilia and climbs into the passenger side of the rental car.  "Let's get going then."

Emilia got in the car and started it up.

(OCC: i thinking of the army base they visited in the TV series in the episodes with the JUDGE and then later on to fight the Mayor)

She turned the car around on the fourth attempt, "Heck even if conventional weapons can't kill these Shaka Khan's then well if we blow of their legs we can at least run away from them easier." She smiled, "Failing that we lead them all to a petrol station and blow it up." She glanced across and Annabelle, "Oh come on sweetie I bet you've always wanted to see one go up?"

Several minutes later, both vehicles have made it to the army base without interference.

The good news is the base is on their side of the invisible wall.

The bad news is it has been closed down.  Big sign on the front noting it closed by the US military.  High fence with barbed wire on top, but doesn't appear to be electrified or have any other kind of trap.

Front gate is held shut by several yards on chains.  Someone with super strength may be able to break them.



OCC: That's the base I'm thinking of too Emilia.  The one we saw in season two where they got the rocket launcher to shoot at the Judge.

"Well this might be as good a place to hold up as any." Emilia suggested, "And who knows maybe they left a huge crate marked flamethowers behind." She said with a shrug, she doubted it, however the american military were know to be rather wasteful with their equipment, it's what you got when you took uneducated and gave them a gun. Her friend Hazza had told her that when he had been in Iraq his airborn had come across a whole camp abandoned, complete with blimp, supplies and american footballs and strange enough beer. He had told her that his platoon had enjoyed the rations they had left behind. The British rations sucked where as the americans got all the toys.

"Good show Emilia.  You got us here without wrecking the vehicle, I think you're getting the hang of this driving thing."Annabelle said as she climbed out of the passenger side.  She surveyed the base and looked disappointed.  "I was hoping it was still operational.  We could tell them we were being pursued by terrorists.  That's all it takes to put a bug up the bum of the American military these days. 

She takes a closer look at the chains on the gate.  "Well, this doesn't look too difficult if you have persons with supernatural strength in your party.  Would one of you come over here and break these chains so we can enter?"she shouts at the three in the police car.

"Well, it is nighttime, I suppose I could do my thing...would you like me to do the aforementioned flexing?"

For the ladies, you understand. Even he likes to show off once in a while.

11:44, Today: Michael Smith rolled 17 using 1d10+16. Strength check!

Something about that smile must've thrown him off, for he had a really bad grip on the chains. Nonetheless, he figured he'd be strong enough to do this anyway...

Mike pulls on the chains. Despite his lackluster effort, it is enough to do the job.  The chains break, allowing the gates to be easily opened.

The group now has access to the base.

Moments later, once they've moved their two vehicles inside the gates, Annabelle surveys the base.  "Right then.  Let's stick close together, we don't know if any vampires may be hiding here.  See if we can find the armory and maybe some weapons left behind.

She looks at Graham.  "Well, this is your area of expertise.  Where do you think the armory might be?"

"Are these shaka khan's part blood hound or something? How could they track us this far away?" She asked, then looked at the car with a smile, "Are there any narrow single entrance ways? a bottleneck as it were, but not too bottled." She said with a smile, "If these things are coming as you suspect we could flood a courtyard with the car's fuel, set up a fuse of some sort and then watch as the courtyard burns' baby burns with the Ala Zulu's in it." She turned to Annabelle, "You said fire worked right?"

"That's Turok-Hans Emila, Turok-Hans.  Or you can call them ubervamps if you prefer."Annabelle said without missing a beat, seemingly unfazed by Emilia's enthusiastic interest in fire.  "Yes, fire works.  In fact we were in the process of burning down the high school with the Turok-Hans in it before the corrupt local constabulary showed up and stopped us.  Then they locked us inside with the monsters, but we managed to escape before running into the biggest lot of them. We procured the police vehicle shortly there afterwards, which is about the time you showed up.Annabelle continued, still walking though the base, looking for where the armory might be.

"I don't know the full range of their tracking ability, but with the town nearly empty, there aren't a lot of competing human scents interfering. You've got a bloody good idea actually, we can lure some of them into a pool of gasoline, then light it up. Annabelle said with a gleam in her eye. "Give them an advance preview of the fires of hell which they will soon be experiencing."
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"Well we had better scout out the base, Oi Clockwork Soldier boy!" She called over to Graham, "You know how bases are laid out you look around for fuel, weapons, anything that goes boom. She glanced across at the Buffy bot, er.... clockwork slayer why not get up high get us a good lay out of this base, see if there is a strategic bottleneck we can use, as for bait sweetie that's not a problem hun, it's you and me darling." She thought about it for a moment if there was a courtyard or a drilling square they could block it off fairly easily leaving one building for them to run into, the Ubervamps, ran at them they ran away and hid in the building and then Kabooom. Who ever said you couldn't save the world by running away had obviously never read any Terry Pratchet books, Rincwind constantly saved the world by running away and unlike most idiots who stayed and fought to the last man or a last stand he lived. 'Well if they are attracted by the scent of human or more precisely blood once we are ready we give ourselves a little nick and lead a trail of blood for them to follow. Unsure how their noses work but I hope the smell of a little blood will over power the smell of petrol."

"Hold it right there!"

The group freezes at the sound of the voice that shouted behind them.

"Turn around slowly, and no false moves!"

They all turn around slowly and see two soldiers pointing rifles at them on this seemingly deserted army base.

"Just what do you nimrods think you're doing here?!"says one of them.

"Great what are they doing here?" She looks at the two soldiers pointing the guns right at them.

One of the army guys takes one stop closer to Buffybot, pointing his gun in the direction of ther chest.

"We're army sentries guarding this army base.  We're supposed to be here.  You did notice this is an army base you illegally broke into didn't you? You kids on drugs?  Or are you terrorists?

"Actually, we're running from a bunch of kids on drugs. PCP, I think...one of those weird gangs. Ya know. Since this is a military base, we figured we might find some help here. Also, I don't know if you guys have tried to leave Sunnydale lately...but you might just find it's difficult to leave city limits. Not sure what's going on...might be some kind of government containment unit out there we don't know about."

Government containment unit? Well, it's better then telling army personnel 'magical forcefield.' More believable, at any rate.

(OOC:Dunno if there's a roll for this sort of diplomacy)

Emilia turned on her smile, this was normal men, and she would easily be able to handle them she hoped. She flicked her hair with a practiced grace, "Oh thank god your here!" She started out to throw them off guard, "Some real protectors!" She smiled sweetly taking note of the ranks, she turned to the most senior officer, "As my rather disheveled and crass companion here stated we are on the run from what appears to be an outbreak of mass hysteria, the town of Sunnydale seems to have gone insane, since I arrived not six hours ago we have been attacked by two groups of gangs, I'm not sure what PCP is, but what ever it is it is making the entire town insane, personally I think something got in the water supply, you boys are on your own water rations right?" She said with mock suspicion. "Anyway we figured the only safe place would be a USA military army base filled with patriotic defenders, imagine our horror when we came here and through it was abandoned, however as I started by saying it's only by the grace of Jesus Christ you are here." She batted her eyelids twice then flashed a slightly coy smile to the junior soldier, 'Should have these two pretty charmed' she thought to herself, "Do you fine strong men have a senior officer on the base, probably lounging around while you two do all the hard work of defending this base?" She asked. 'If i had known I was going to be having to charm men at the hospital I would have worn my LBN and FMB's, She thought to herself


(07:55, Today: Emilia Grey rolled 8 using 1d10+3. Charm roll on soldiers (hope they aren't gay. I'm still a little rusty on using the uni system can anyone tell me if I did this right? I Rolled a D10 and added 3 due to my attractiveness)

The higher ranking soldier looks at the other one and says "Uhhhhh........yeah................I think these kids are on the level.  We should take them to the.........uh..........the..............the commanding officer...............yeah!!"he said thrown off balance by Emilia's charm.

"Yeah............you folks, just follow us this way."said the other one.  "And between us miss, you are right we do all the work around here.  But you didn't hear that from me."he says to Emiila.

The two soldiers lower their weapons, and motion the group to follow them.

"Good show.  You missed your real destiny Emilia, you should have been on the stage."Annabelle whispered to Emilia, close enough for only the two of them to hear.

"Although we may have to alter the story a bit if we want access to their petrol and other Turok-Han destroying supplies.

"It's the same everywhere honey." She said to the soldier, "You do all the work and the brass take all the brass." She said with a smile, "But don't worry your secret is safe with me, I'll take it to the grave." Which maybe in less than an hour if we can't mount these soldiers into some sort of proper defensive pattern. As she started to follow them, "I'm Emilia by the way, what's your name?" she asked.

She turned and did a side whisper to Annabelle, "Men are easy sweetie, they were given two organs and only enough blood for one, and the one in their trousers normally has the deciding vote." She said quietly, "A low cut top and a high hemline and you can get almost anything you want."

Mike, with a certain smug look on his face, said, "That only counts when it's pumping."

He phrased that very carefully. While pumping, in this context, could mean a man who's excited...in this case, he means that for some men, and particularly one they both know...blood isn't pumping.

Also a warning that trick won't work on the Turok-Han, either.

How did he hear a whisper? Vampire hearing is that good.
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"I'm Private Dan Troy miss, just follow us and we'll take you to Lieutenant Williams who is in command here."the lower ranked officer said to Emilia.

A few moments later, they were all inside a building, the two army sentrys were inside the lietenants office while you five are waiting outside in the hall.

A moment later the two sentrys come out.  "The lieutenant will see you now."one says.

You five enter his office while the two sentrys remain outside, Lieutenant Williams is sitting at his desk.  "Well, my two men tell me that you kids are in some kind of trouble and that said trouble might be coming our way.  Why don't you tell me what's going on here?"the lieutenant says looking back and forth between the five.

Mike decides to answer that one...in the way police normally do.

"There's a huge gang set up at the school. One of those gangs on PCP...about 45 of 'em or so. Their faces get all weird...anyway, they'll probably be coming sooner or later. We'll need to be prepared for the incursion. And since the only safe places from a gang that size are the police station and a military base...well you were closer."

Very carefully avoiding mention of supernatural occurances...these military guys probably aren't in the know. Let them deal with what they understand...

Lieutenant Williams leaned back in his chair and stared at Mike for a moment, then looked back and forth to the other four.

Finally he said; "Why don't you kids cut out with this gangs on PCP nonsense and tell me that vampires are after you."

And he said it with a straight face.

Mike smiled, then. Apparently, these guys were in the know.

"You didn't exactly have an 'in the know' sign over your head. Couldn't tell it like it was till you said something. Anyways, it's not just vampires, it's Turok-Han. They're stronger then normal vampires, but also more feral. In addition, there's some kind of magical forcefield containing people in town, so we can't exactly leave. There's a little over 40 of them left, like I said."

"Have a seat." the lieutenant said indicating the empty chairs on the other side of the desk.  After giving everyone a chance to sit down, he continues.

"This base has been closed down.  Only a small security force commanded by me remains.  There are only ten of us on duty tonight. We are aware that Sunnydale is not like other localities.  We are also aware of the forcefield, we discovered it a couple of hours ago.  We're getting tired of army chow here, so I told two of the boys to jump in a jeep and keep going until they found a Mcdonald's.  That's when they discovered the field and reported back.

He leans forward looking closer at the group.  "Now tell me more about these....what did you call them? The vampires that are stronger and meaner than "normal" vampires.

"Turok-Hans.  That's what they are called, also known as ubervamps."
Annabelle said to the lieutenant.

"They are the vampires other vampires fear.  They are stronger, faster, and nearly mindless. They have no earthly wants except to hunt and kill their prey.  Until recently they were thought to be a myth.  But they are here I assure. you."

She pauses, letting this sink in, then continues;"They are easily identifiable.  Pale white skin, pointed ears, and no ability to speak.  They just growl.  They are not invincible by any means, but harder to destroy than a non-ubervamp variety.  And some are more powerful than others.

She turned to her four allies. "I fear we haven't seen the worst the Turok-Hans have to offer.  When I first arrived in Sunnydale, the Slayer herself encountered a single Turok-Han and failed to slay it.  Let me repeat that, the Slayer failed to slay a single Turok-Han.  If even one of that power level is still out there, it may well kill us all."

Mike nodded at that description.

"Turok Han are like every other kind of vampire that way. Some of them are infinitely stronger then others. In general, it's a function of age. The older it is, the stronger it is. The one that gave the Slayer a rough time must've been very old indeed."

Graham excuses himself to go to the bathroom.


Meanwhile the lieutenant listens to Annabelle and Mike's description of the Turok-Hans, before he can answer his walkie-talkie radio makes a noise.

"Sir, we've got two police officers here who entered at the front gate saying they are looking for some fugitives.  And they believe the fugitives are on this base right now since their  two vehicles are right here inside the gate. Request instructions, over.

The lieutenant paused, then said.  "Tell the officers I'll be out there to talk to them in a few moments, over."

Then he gave the four his best no nonsense look.  "It seems the police are looking for you kids.  Care to tell me why?"

Mike says, "Our efforts to destroy the Turok-Han weren't exactly legal. One of the ideas...well. we thought the town was abandoned, so we were going to burn the school down during the day, sealing off the exits to the underground...those Turok Han that survived the fire would not survive the sun. The police kind of surprised by still being in town, when nobody else was."

The blunt truth of it...

Annabelle leaned forward.  "He left out the part where the police locked us inside the school with the Turok-Han, rather than take us into custody. These so-called police are either, corrupt, incompetent, or possessed.  Perhaps all of the above.

She tried her best to look calm, and not like she was about to run for it.  They couldn't let the "police" take them, it would be the death of them all.

"Well, I understand why they locked us in. The police chief must feel he shouldn't send his men in against a threat they had no chance of defeating. Better to let 'fugitives' meet their fate then risk cops he can't replace. That said, that argument wouldn't hold up in court, and he'd probably face prison time for that argument. Fortunately for him, there's no judge around I know of to enforce such a verdict."

It was cold, what the police chief did, but it was brutally practical. The entire police force combined could do practically nothing to Turok Han.

"I may wish to add to that sir," Emilia, chimed in, "Upon arrival in the town I attempted to surrender to the police when they opened fire!" She shrugged, "While from what I've seen in movies I understand American police are sometimes shoot first ask questions if the perps are alive, I would recommend that your troops are weapons hot just in case these guys try to go dirty harry on your men." She said with genuine concern. 'One of those army boys wasn't that bad looking if she lived through this I may try to get his number'

The lieutenant's face is unreadable.

Finally he says; "I'm going to go talk to the police.  I haven't made up my mind if I'm going to tell them I've seen you or not.  You four stay here.  Don't try to leave, sentrys are outside the door."

The lieutenant then gets up from behind his desk, taking his walkie talkie with him, and exits out the door leaving you four alone.

"Solider boy, your military do you know anything about military knowledge regarding the ubervamps or like?" She asked turning on the rather silent Graham.

"He hasn't returned from the bath Emilia.  We should think about a strategy if the lieutenant decides to hand us over to the corrupt police.Annabelle says standing up and beginning to pace the floor.

"We can't let them take us, but leaving this military base going out there with the Turok-Hans holds no appeal either. We are in a bit of a pickle here."

(OCC; oops must have missed that post.)

Emilia looked around, "Oh didn't even realise he had gone, to be honest I would rather be here than out there in the open, to be honest if the cops were as gun-ho as they were with us I could see this ending in a firefight, Military have the right to detain us over the police under the pretense of national security so if the general says he's handing us over to the cops then we just claim to be Osama, look I know he's dead but still it would give him the excuse to detain us for forty-eight hours by that time the cops will either have been killed by the Turo.... ubervamps, or we will all be dead, I'm assuming bullets have no affect on vampires?" She said

Mike speaks up there.

"It's not that they have no effect...they hurt, but a bullet to them is like a paintball gun to you."

Them? Well, he didn't want to reveal what he was on army base territory. It didn't seem prudent.

Several minutes later, the lieutenant returns.

"I sent the police away and told them you were being held here on suspicion of terrorism.  That one always works these days.  They weren't happy about it.But you will be staying here until I find out what's going on.

He sits behind his desk again.  "Now suppose the four of you tell me exactly what you are doing here in Sunnydale." He looks at Annabelle and Emilia."You young ladies aren't from around here.  I suppose it would be way too simple to say you're foreign exchange students."

Emilia shook her head, "Believe it or not we actually arrived in town independently, now Lieutenant, I'm still a bit skecty on why these others are here but myself I came because of a stupid book... and then a dream afterwards that wouldn't go away, think that's crazy? So do I anyway to get a good nights rest i borrowed some money from daddy and booked my fight over here," She said with a shrug, "Gods honest truth"

Annabelle looked at Emilia then back to the lieutenant.  Maybe the truth was the best way to approach this.  Or maybe some of the truth.  Emilia's story was tame compared to all she had to tell.

"Well lieutenant, if you know about vampires you shouldn't be to surprised to know there are people who are dedicated to fighting them. They are called vampire slayers.  They are trained by a group called the watcher's council.  I was in training to become a vampire slayer. A lot of slayers in training came here to Sunnydale because there was a coordinated attack to kill us all by this group of............psychotic anarchists who want the vampires to win.

That should do.  She hopes.

Just then a voice comes over the lieutenant's walkie talkie.

"Sir, that guy who was wearing army green that showed up with that bunch just took off running out the front gate and down the street.  We were about to pursue in the jeep, then the police grabbed him, they were waiting down the road.  What are your orders? Over.

The lieutenant paused for about one second, then; "No let the police have him, he made the wrong move and it will cost him. Stay on guard. Over."

The lieutenant then looked at the four.  "Seems your friend didn't like it here and now the police have him.  Apparently they were waiting outside in case you left the protection of the base. Was he actually in the military? Or was?  Some kind of post combat trauma perhaps?"
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Annabelle slams her fist into the table near her.  "Bloody stupid stupid idiot!!!! Hasn't anyone learned not to run off by yourself!!!!!!"

She stands up and storms across the room to slam her fists into the wall, then regains some composure.  "He didn't want to come here in the first place.  He seemed so pulled together until now."

But once again there is an interruption from the lieutenant's walkie talkie.

"Sir, we have a problem, we have vampires apporaching the front gate.  Looks to be ten of them.  But not like any vampires we've seen before. They look like they're straight out of that old silent vampire movie, you known the one before Dracula. They're marching up slowly on foot. ETA five minutes. Over.

The lieutenant picks up the walkie talkie.  "Prepare to defend the base as per procedure.  I'll be right there. Over." he says standing up as he signs off.

"Looks like I'll get to see these Turok-Hans myself." he says to the foursome.

"Hope you've got a lot of incendiaries. You'll need 'em. And Graham should've known better...running off like that...he just watched a girl name Jennifer run off by herself and die for her stupidity."

Well, some mortals were VERY slow learners...

"You read my mind son."the lieutenant says to Michael.

"I was just about to ask if these super vampires can be destroyed by fire as the common type can.  You four are to stay here.  Don't leave this room.  I'll be back in twenty minutes, half an hour at most, then you can come see the piles of ash that used to be vampires that we're going to wipe out.  Don't worry about us, we've got this covered."the lieutenant said as he shut the door, leaving the foursome alone.

"Especially since he yelled at me for it." Emilia said then looked around, "Your men will probably not be able to hold off the vampires for long Lieutenant, if you have flamers, or cocktails I recommend deploying them, failing that we get anything with petrol by the entrance ways and use them as a last defence igniting them once the first wave are inside a kill zone, not sure how tracer ammo would affect vampires...." She turned to Annabelle, "Phosphorous fire would it work the same as usual fire?"

Mike...wasn't so sure.

"Do you mind if I join you, Lieutenant? I've been dealing with these things for a while, I might be able to offer you guys a couple of ideas. Admittedly, I mostly poke them with a sharp stick in the heart, but still..."

The lieutenants ponders Mike's request for a moment, then.......

"You and you can come along."he says pointing at Mike and Buffybot.

"But you two are staying right here."he says pointing at Annabelle and Emilia.  "I know for a fact you two are under 18 and I will not put childern's lives in danger.  You two will not leave this room."

He holds the door open for Mike and Buffybot.  "Let's go.  We've got to move fast."

Buffybot nods but doesn't say anything as he lets Mike takes the lead as she falls in right behind the LT. However in her head there were lots of scenerios running in her head.

"Understood, Lieutenant."

This is a military base, he'd have to follow civilian rules on a military base. Just because he was more then he appeared to be didn't mean he wasn't going to follow the rules. Certain protocols had to be followed in here.

And Mike comes along...

"Children?!  CHILDREN?!  We are not children!!!  And I'll have you know that............oh, never mind.  We'll wait here."Annabelle says giving the lieutenant her most dutiful ladylike smile.

She had to grudgingly admit staying here was the smartest thing for the two of them.  But still.......children?  Far from it.

"We'll just read.  Emilia, did you bring your book from the car?"she said pointedly in Emilia's direction.  You know,THAT book.
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Emilia patted her handbag that contained the large text, "Come now, children isn't the worst thing i've been called. Now given our chances I think we should prepare, shall we see if there is any sort of spell in here for... I don't know a fake sun, teleportation, shields.... anything." She said placing the book on the Lt.s table.

Annabelle pulled up chair next to Emilia.  "Alright, let's start flipping pages and see what we can find.  This may take a while.  These old occult books are horribly overwritten. You're on the right track Emilia.  Watch out for teleportation spells, artificial sun, or perhaps even a giant forcefield counterspell so we can get out of here.

Moments later, Mike and Buffybot are in the base armory with the lieutenant and some other soldiers.

The lieutenant grabs two flamethrowers and passes one each to Mike and Buffybot.
"Ever see one of these before?  It's a military flamethrower, runs on incendiary gel.  Each one has ten burts before empty.  You point it and pull the trigger. Now listen up.  You two are NOT to engage the enemy or use these flamethrowers except to defend yourselves. Leave it to us, if this goes like we think it will, we'll destroy those vamps quickly.  The flamethrowers are not as easy to use as they may look.  One wrong move and you'll set the base on fire. Now let's get outside and get ready, I'll brief you on the way what the plan is.the lieutenant says as he grabs a flamethrower for himself and heads outside.

"Understood, sir."

Fire was an equal opportunity killer...it killed men and vampires alike with equal glee. His own problems with fire notwithstanding, he'd probably be better off using the sharp stake in his pocket if the Turok Han managed to actually close with him.

"If you are looking for extra ammo for your flamethrower, don't bother.  You can't just reload it as simply as a rifle by trading an empty clip for a new one.  Now follow me outside.

The lieutenant leads the duo outside, where the other soldiers are standing several yards from the front gate, ready for action.  "The vampires will come crashing through the gate any minute.  And run right into a patch of gasoline we've sprayed just inside the gate.  There's a single trail leading back to us.  Once they are standing in it, I'm going to light it and watch them go up in flames. The ones that survive that field of fire, will be taken out by us with out flamethrower rifles.  You two are to stand back here and don't engage the enemy unless you need to defend yourself.  Don't get cocky. Just focus on staying alive.

"Let's focus on the problem at hand."Annabelle says to Emilia as she examines the pages in the book. "Look for anything that might be useful in fighting the Turok-Hans,  we'll worry about the forcefield later.Annabelle says continuing to go through the book, but not having much luck.




Annabelle Berkshire rolled 8 using 1d10+7. research book.

Emilia followed the book after Annabelle seeing if she could catch anything she was missing,

(OCC: I'm just using brain bonus since i've got 0 occultism

She shoots.... she scores!!!!! and the crowed goes wild
07:24, Today: Emilia Grey rolled 14 using 1d10+4. Research Roll.)

The spell Emilia finds is entitled:Dust to Dust.

The spell effect involves getting a group of vampires (up to 10) in a mystic circle (diagram on how to draw circle in the book), you throw some special green sand at them and chant "Dust to Dust" in latin.  All the vampires in the circle turn to dust as if someone just put an invisible stake in their hearts.  Only works on vampires.

Here's the catch; the mystic circle must be drawn on the ground with the blood of a vampire.  But luckily you have an ensouled vampire who may be persuaded to make a donation.  The green sand can be found at most magic shops.

Spell power level: 4

Outside at the front gate:

A mob of Turok-Hans are charging towards the front gate of the army base. The gate was secured, but it took them all of three seconds to break it down.

There are ten of them.  They move forward, towards the thin pool of gasoline waiting for them.  The soldiers wait on the other side of the pool, waiting to spring the trap and then pick off the survivors.  Mike and Buffybot stand a few feet behind the soldiers, watching all this.

The Turok-Hans approach the pool of gasoline.  Then suddenly they stop. And sniff.

And then five break to the left and five break to the right, circling around the deadly pool and coming towards the soldiers. And Mike and Buffybot. Looks like they somehow figured out the dangers of flammable liquids.  This mission just got harder.

To be continued.