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31 March 1925: A Week Later...

Posted by The KeeperFor group 0
Prof. Ralph T. Fulty
NPC, 61 posts
Archaeologist
University of Wisconsin
Thu 27 Jun 2013
at 07:39
  • msg #15

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Count Sigismund Bathony (msg # 14):

"Certainly! I know a couple folks in Cairo, including the national museum and expatriates working for the government, studying, on expedition. I'll get you fixed up.

"Also, the Imam of the mosque in Woking is probably grateful. That's why he was involved, a lot of his parishioners are Egyptian. I can't think of anyone more grateful, tell you the truth."

Cynthia Jane Holloway
player, 392 posts
Dilettante
Globetrotting Free Spirit
Thu 27 Jun 2013
at 18:59
  • msg #16

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

"The imam is an excellent thought. I'm concerned that hiring a guide when we arrive would be asking for trouble, especially if Mr. Fulty is not coming with us to vouch for him. Not to mention, one of the imam's friends might feel a little more loyalty to our cause than a friend-of-a-friend. Not to say we shouldn't contact local help as well, but I'm thinking of who I would be most willing to entrust my life to."
John-Marc Falcon
player, 433 posts
Former Flt. Lt., RAF
Aeronautical Pioneer
Thu 27 Jun 2013
at 19:05
  • msg #17

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

JM smiled. "We could be traced via a cruise at departure and certainly on arrival.  However I could probably use my own contacts to use a military field and avoid prying eyes at the main airport." OOC: Assuming they are different...

He turns to the Cynthia and professor Fulty.  "The Imam is certainly a great idea.  A local guide is in many ways the best.  Whatever academic contacts you can provide us with will further help our cause."
Doctor Phillip Weston
NPC, 29 posts
Professor/Doctor
Psychoanalyist
Fri 28 Jun 2013
at 07:49
  • msg #18

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to John-Marc Falcon (msg # 17):

"Then let's call him, straightaway. Those two chaps he sent seemed to have done a bang-up job, what were their names, Faruk and Haji? Except at the end, of course, nasty, nasty business.

"Oh, I should tell you, I am happy to accompany you to Egypt to continue looking for the man my brother was seeking, Carlysle, I believe? Darragh, I am afraid, will not be able to come. At least this way I may continue with treatment for the after effects of that awful, awful night."

George Perkins
player, 1 post
Catalogue Agent
Abingdon Rare Books
Fri 28 Jun 2013
at 08:51
  • msg #19

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...



Mr Perkins watched his hand as it trembled, well at least his psychosis was not different from the last time. He had gone in confidence to the the Count once he had return from Birmingham and had explain that his visions had return.

As always the Count had listen then suggested a prudent course of action. He was too speak to a doctor, he had read about this new branch of medicine that deals with aliments of the mind. Who knows it may alleviate his symptoms faster, heavens knows it was years after the war until he was sleeping right.

He slipped at his ginger beer as the others spoke, so to Egypt. The burning feeling appeared in his chest again... he would have his revenge on these bastards.
This message was last edited by the player at 08:51, Fri 28 June 2013.
John-Marc Falcon
player, 435 posts
Former Flt. Lt., RAF
Aeronautical Pioneer
Fri 28 Jun 2013
at 21:13
  • msg #20

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

JM nods to Dr. Weston.  "Your assistance in this matter is greatly appreciated Dr. Weston.  As well it is encouraging and appreciated that you will be coming with us on our travels."
Count Sigismund Bathony
player, 413 posts
Antiquarian Book Dealer
Owner Abingdon Rare Books
Tue 2 Jul 2013
at 03:17
  • msg #21

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...


The Count seemed lost in thought for a minute;

"I have a colleague in town at the moment who may be able to help. He is an Egyptian and has some influence I believe"

He gets up from his chair and goes to the table below the window;

"This came this morning in the first post."

He hands off a richly embossed invitation to a book launch.
John-Marc Falcon
player, 440 posts
Former Flt. Lt., RAF
Aeronautical Pioneer
Tue 2 Jul 2013
at 05:04
  • msg #22

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

JM will lean forward and look at the invitation.  "An author Count?"
Count Sigismund Bathony
player, 414 posts
Antiquarian Book Dealer
Owner Abingdon Rare Books
Tue 2 Jul 2013
at 06:50
  • msg #23

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

John-Marc Falcon:
JM will lean forward and look at the invitation.  "An author Count?"


"I don't believe so, actually I am unsure of his role. Possibly just a guide to the subtle intrigues of London for the author on his book tour. His name is Alexander Hussein Mahfouz I have meet him on a couple of occasions at lectures hosted by the National Geographical Society seems a genuine fellow."
John-Marc Falcon
player, 442 posts
Former Flt. Lt., RAF
Aeronautical Pioneer
Wed 3 Jul 2013
at 03:07
  • msg #24

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

JM considers the invitation. "An Egyptian might be of use to us.  What do you know of the fellow's writings?  Do you think we might enlist him in our perilous quest?"
Count Sigismund Bathony
player, 415 posts
Antiquarian Book Dealer
Owner Abingdon Rare Books
Wed 3 Jul 2013
at 04:12
  • msg #25

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to John-Marc Falcon (msg # 24):

"Yes Mr falcon I believe he would join our quest on a professional level. He is somewhat of a facilitator for various expeditions in Egypt finding permits, people, equipment etc... I have used him to track down various English language volumes in Cairo and surrounds. We are somewhat fortunate he is currently in London."
Doctor Phillip Weston
NPC, 31 posts
Professor/Doctor
Psychoanalyist
Wed 3 Jul 2013
at 05:21
  • msg #26

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

As the good professor Ralph Fulty speaks of his leaving, Weston responds, "Well, although I'm sad to hear that, we certainly will be keeping in touch. There is nothing like the horrors of war to bind chaps together in eternal friendship.  May we hopefully meet again before too long."

The good doctor sits forward to look at the invitation that the Count had produced on the table before their assembly, and listens to the interchange, before answering, "So apart from meeting up with Alexander, do we think there are any other preparations that would be vital to look into before our departure?  Otherwise, I will probably check in with the office and make sure things will be covered while I'm away.

"Of course, I could always assume there could be some light reading that could be pursued in the meantime."

This message was last edited by the GM at 05:35, Wed 03 July 2013.
Molly 'Mungo' Fuller
player, 275 posts
Reporter for the
London Scoop.
Wed 3 Jul 2013
at 12:31
  • msg #27

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Doctor Phillip Weston (msg # 26):

Molly grins at the doctor and John-Marc.  "I can recommend a good newspaper to read inbetween times."  She then nods to the two people and goes back to eating, chuckling at her own words for everybody should know she meant her uncle's paper.
John-Marc Falcon
player, 444 posts
Former Flt. Lt., RAF
Aeronautical Pioneer
Thu 4 Jul 2013
at 03:14
  • msg #28

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

JM nods at the Count's description.  "He sounds like a trustworthy and useful man.  It has been years since I was in Cairo during the War.  My experiences in the town were more focused on the bars and other entertainment so it might be best to have a local guide who can lead us to the more serious locations."  He checks the invitation.  "I think it is settled that we should go to meet this gentleman."

"I would prepare for rugged country Doctor.  We will be far from the comforts of home and may have to travel in the desert or countryside."


He smiles at Molly as she eats.  "You mean the paper with the crack reportress?"
Molly 'Mungo' Fuller
player, 276 posts
Reporter for the
London Scoop.
Thu 4 Jul 2013
at 14:40
  • msg #29

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to John-Marc Falcon (msg # 28):

Molly smiled at John-Marc and rewarded him with a wink.  "I do believe that they have an excellent reporting personnel.  Including some with a high fashion sense."
Imam Muhammad al-Nasir
Fri 5 Jul 2013
at 11:38
  • msg #30

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

Elsewhere, in Woking, SW of London, Imam Muhammad al-Nasir poured tea for his guest.

"It is a strange tale indeed, my friend, involving this Count Bathony you seek at tonight's book launch. For I believe Allah delivered he and his associates to us, that they might help recover those who were taken by the most foulest infidels, and bring them to justice. And so that has come to pass a week ago.

"The Count and his companions took matters into their own hands, delivering Allah's swift judgement without mercy on the group of infidels who worshipped the pagan Black Pharaoh, and also called themselves "Black Brotherhood"."


Alexander was vaguely familiar with this supposed ruler of ancient Egypt, who's identity was shrouded in mist and uncertainty. It was said by the ignorant that the Black Pharaoh was not really a man, but a god. An evil spirit, then, as here are no gods except for God. (And Mohammed is His prophet, a thousand blessings be upon his name.)

"How do I know this story? A few days ago, one of the friends of the Count, a Professor Ralph Fulty of America, spoke to me and imparted some details. We had become good friends, you see. All of this I must ask you to swear you will not reveal to any improper parties!

"The story does not truly begin here in London, although the part I am familar with does. Many of the "forgotten" in society, along with some of the faithful, went missing over the last few years, it was known they were killed although not all their bodies were recovered for proper burial. All were associated with the Blue Pyramid club in the wicked Soho quarter of London, a place popular with the less devout of our people and other foreigners, mostly from the Orient. Someone called the "Soho Slayer", according to the London Scoop and Miss Molly Fuller, was suspected of being the killer, but this was a ruse. It was really the Black Brotherhood. The leader was Edward Gavigan, head of the respected Penhew Foundation. His foul dog, Tewfik al-Sayid, undertook his dirty work. The police, save one or two, were of no help. Those that looked too close feared for their lives, even police."


The names Tewfik al-Sayid and Gavigan did not ring any bells for him at that time, but the Penhew Foundation did. They were located in London and had organised and undertaken some expeditions to uncover Egypt's lost treasures over the years. Their last expedition had ended in failure and death. The Carlyle Expedition had arrived in Egypt in 1919, made little progress, in a couple months left on a side trip to Kenya where they were killed to a man by natives who were then dealt with by the Colonial authorities.

Sir Aubrey Penhew disappeared, along with the rich playboy Roger Carlyle. Several others, British and American, disappeared as well, presumed dead.

"This cult had been kidnapping people for many years and sacrificing them to their blasphemous Dark Pharaoh. The unwanted, the unnoticed, the forgotten. The foreigners, like us. This Black Brotherhood was very well connected in the police and government, and the first Detective Inspector on the "Soho Slayer" case disappeared, a victim of the Brotherhood. And so the next police Inspector, Barrington, used our friends to carry out his investigation... outside a law that does not protect the likes of us. He persuaded Detective Sergeant Darlington to watch over them and provide unofficial assistance.

"Once they were certain that Gavigan and Tewfik were part of the Brotherhood, our friends investigated Tewfik's spice shop. They did not find much, but later, along with Detective Sergeant Darlington, they investigated the Penhew Foundation. In the basement they found documents linking London to Shanghai and Melbourne. Shipping only God knows what and for what purposes. It was also made certain that Gavigan had taken over the Foundation's assets. And Penhew had left his considerable wealth and resources to the Foundation. Buildings, properties, even a steam motor-yacht.

"The Detective Sergeant puzzled out the pattern of sacrifices and rituals, blood sacrifice and unholy rituals, these were being practiced at the New Moon.

"Using the probate papers kept in London, they traced Gavigan and the Penhew Foundation's ownership to a warehouse on the waterfront, and with police help raided it, discovering a stockpile of weapons left over from the war, hashish, opium, morphine and other contraband, and clothing and articles belonging to victims of the Brotherhood. From the warehouse they discovered a ship, the Ivory Wind, that the Brotherhood used to transport goods around the world to Shanghai, China, and Port Darwin, Australia. The captain and crew of the Ivory Wind are still being held by police, to my knowledge, along with the warehousemen.

"Finally, it was discovered that the Black Brotherhood used Penhew's mansion near Harwich and Colchester, al Misr House for their rituals. Yes, named by some frivolous Englishman after our own Egypt! Two of our flock, Ai'Yesha and Rashid Ka'im Basara, had been kidnapped, along with some of the investigators. The others, along with Faruk and Haji (Egyptians who served with the British Army, and members of the Mosque's congregation), attacked the estate to rescue their friends and the members of our flock. They killed the cultists, including Gavigan, and burned this to the ground. Two blasphemous monsters were also killed, the size of elephants, but they flew! Faruk and Haji both swear to this upon the Prophet. These abominations are now dead, praise Allah. Tewfik escaped, may he be cursed a thousand times.

"So. It is a strange story this Count has to tell. But it is all true, as both Ai'Yesha and Rashid swear. They are safe, and they thank these brave souls who rescued them, but not without great cost. Several of their friends perished. But the truth of this has been obscured so that attention is not drawn to these deeds."

This message was last edited by the GM at 11:41, Fri 05 July 2013.
Alexander Hussein Mahfouz
player, 7 posts
Expedition facilitator.
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 07:27
  • msg #31

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Imam Muhammad al-Nasir (msg # 30):

At the first mention of the Black Pharaoh, Alexander Hussein Mahfouz, Iskander or Isky to his friends, put down his chai na'na and didn't touch it again.

Dressed in a western suit of impeccable cut, it was nevertheless easy to see that the man shared a similar heritage with the Iman. Furthermore his arabic, when he replied, was that of a native Egyptian.

"My esteemed, learned and respected friend, as this tale has come from your lips, then it can not be a lie, but...." and here the dark haired man stops for a moment, his shocked and slightly incredulous brown eyes, searching the older man's face.

"Are you certain?

I mean cults, I can understand...."
and here he waves a beautifully manicured hand dismissively. "Cairo abounds with rumours of strange ancient rites and the people who enact them, and for it to be true, well an educated man can accept that. But, monsters the size of elephants....That fly?"

Alexander laughs,

"These people you talk of, the Count I know, but his friends, I mean are they sane? Has what they saw previously twisted their minds? There are no such things as flying elephants. Please excuse my bluntness, for I wish you no disrespect Iman.

The two members of your flock, Ai'Yesha and Rashid Ka'im Basara I think you said their names were. You trust their account? They too saw these creatures of the imagination?"


Now the chai is raised and tasted briefly, before being returned to the metal stand.

"And...

What do you think the Count want from me exactly?"

Imam Muhammad al-Nasir
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 10:53
  • msg #32

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Alexander Hussein Mahfouz (msg # 31):

The Imam shuddered, and gathered himself.

"If these people are insane, then I am as well, for I saw them with my own eyes. As are Faruk, Hajib, Ai'yesha and Rashid. Truly, it is only my faith that stops my mind from shattering with terror. Could they have been fabricated somehow? Yes, I suppose. If someone had gone to the trouble of attaching the head of a horse to a dead elephant, as well as false wings. I did not have the chance, nor really the desire to conduct a medical examination before they were towed out into the water and disposed of. Perhaps they will wash ashore some day, to be marvelled at as small whales or perhaps deep sea squids or octopuses.

"As for what the Count might want, Professor Fulty mentioned they will be travelling to Egypt. He may fill you in himself when given the chance. If God wills, we will see him tonight."

This message was last updated by the GM at 10:53, Sat 06 July 2013.
Alexander Hussein Mahfouz
player, 8 posts
Expedition facilitator.
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 08:34
  • msg #33

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to mam Muhammad al-Nasir (msg # 32):

"Forgive me, I did not mean to doubt you. I did not understand that you were present too."

Alexander studies the Imam for a moment, his eyes giving away nothing.

"Strange times indeed.... And now they wish to go to Egypt. Mmmmm."

A spoon rattles in a near empty glass.

"This Tewfik al-Sayid, he is still alive, yes? I do not recognise the name, perhaps you can tell me more about him? I will send a telegram back home immediately, to see what my contacts can find out about him.

This blasphemy must be stopped. Do the authorities know of what has transpired? I have not seen anything in the newspapers....."

Imam Muhammad al-Nasir
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 10:53
  • msg #34

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Alexander Hussein Mahfouz (msg # 33):

"Forgive me, I do not wish to remember that which I have seen with mine own eyes. Some things it is best to forget, and trust in Allah, the Lord of Worlds, the Beneficent, the Merciful. God will see all and remember all when we cannot.

"The authorities were corrupted by the cultists, who were rich and powerful. They were able to conceal their crimes for so long it was thought that they could not be brought to justice. And so with the help of friends of our own, or rather the investigators, the deaths of the cultists was blamed on Tewfik, who indeed remains a free man, yet now is hunted throughout the Empire of the British. News of this affair is such a scandal that it is of no surprise that the authorities, having turned a blind eye to the evils of these cultists, would again do so to make the problem go away."

Albert Darlington
NPC, 181 posts
Detective Sergeant
Metropolitan Police
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 11:12
  • msg #35

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Molly 'Mungo' Fuller (msg # 29):

Darlington coughed.

"Oi fink there's somefink you should see. It's from Detective Inspector Barrington. Dey found it in da ware'ouse. In da articles what was taken from da disappeared, yeah?"

He pulled out a detective's copper badge for the Metropolitan police service in a holder. The ID card was made out to Detective Inspector David Mulligan, London Metropolitan CID.

"Blimey. Dis is da badge what belonged to Barrinton's predecessor, 'o as been missing and feared dead. Naow we know wot 'appened to 'im, poor soul. Rest in peace, Detective Inspector Mulligan. Even if dey catches that devvil bastard Tewfik, dere won't be naow trial. Too embarrassin', innit? But looks like Barrington is going to be promoted to Chief Inspector, and Oi will finally make Inspectir, what Oi've wanted for years."

Darlington looked uncomfortable. "I almost want to take some time off, come with you. But Oi worked too 'ard to pass dis chance. But daon't think I won't miss you lot!"
Alexander Hussein Mahfouz
player, 10 posts
Expedition facilitator.
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 11:35
  • msg #36

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Imam Muhammad al-Nasir (msg # 34):

Alexander steeples his fingers and thinks for a while.

"There is a man back at home, a badawī, who during my childhood would terrify me with stories of al-jinn and other fearsome spirits of the wastes. As you well know, the Sūrat al-Jinn, 72nd sura of the Quran, talks of these monsters and how they recant their evil beliefs and venerate Muhammad, blessed be his name.

I shall draw strength from this and shall on my return to Cairo pay my respects to Dhul-Nun al-Misri, may he rest in peace.

Imam, I will not lie to you, for what you have told me today has shocked me. To think that these things occur in the land of my father. And now you tell me that one of these evil men has returned to our home, possibly to perform more despicable acts."


He shakes his head.

"I had expected tonight to be a night of education and celebration of a great man, my friend. But now I have a heavy heart indeed. No matter, I have spent my adult life fighting for what I believe in and my parents would expect nothing less.

He pauses...

From what you have indicated, that though horrifying, these events are not common knowledge, so until I speak with the Count and his friends I shall not mention it any others."

Alexander takes out a pocket watch, stands and bows once in farewell

"It grows late. Thank you my friend, I must go and prepare myself for the book launch."

Reaching the door, he turns and adds

"It seems that I shall be going home...Insha'Allah."
This message was last edited by the player at 08:19, Mon 08 July 2013.
Imam Muhammad al-Nasir
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 11:52
  • msg #37

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

In reply to Alexander Hussein Mahfouz (msg # 36):

The Imam nodded in approval of Alexander's intimate and thorough knowledge of the Qur'an. "Such is the word of God as written by His prophet, a thousand blessings be upon him.

"Bismillah! We will have a good time tonight. It is a long trip from Woking to London, and we have a train to catch."


There was little time for further small talk, as the motor taxi had arrived at the Mosque's ornate front gate. It was to bring them to Woking station and the Southern Railway train (formerly known as the London and Soutwest Railway as of only a few years ago).
This message was last edited by the GM at 07:22, Mon 08 July 2013.
Molly 'Mungo' Fuller
player, 280 posts
Reporter for the
London Scoop.
Sat 6 Jul 2013
at 12:19
  • msg #38

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

After dinner, Molly made her excuses and retired to her room.  She had another article to write and it was niggling at her brain.  Since it was unladylike to scratch her brain like some fool with lice, she figured she had better let the words out on paper and see if she could shock her uncle yet once again.

Soon the clacking of the typewriter keys could be heard.
The Keeper
GM, 839 posts
Tony Stroppa
Sun 7 Jul 2013
at 07:27
  • msg #39

Re: 31 March 1925: A Week Later...

Boarding the train from Woking to London, Alexander found a discarded newspaper on one carriage seat. It was the London Post, dated that day:


This message was last edited by the GM at 07:27, Sun 07 July 2013.
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