Re: Lavender Farm
You pull the lavender tree up from the ground, it's roots are long and thin, and before too long the plant tendrils begin to flicker, in their place appearing thin silver wires curling out of the plant and buzzing with electricity. The plant's humming continues for a few moments and then it suddenly grows silent.
Mr. Truth pulls himself out of the hole, a mess of wires pulling from the back of his neck and falling back into the hole, leaving a large bloody wound. He looks stunned for a moment and then says, "The heat, the intense heat. It was using me... my body... as a machine... I was... I recycled Aether. Dear almighty. What have they discovered?" His face betrays no horror but you can hear it in his voice.
Mr. Right failed (no successes) using 5d10 with the World of Darkness nWoD system with a target of 8, rerolling 10s with rolls of 3,3,3,5,4. Perception? Wits + comp -1 .
A scream is heard from across the field and then a shot. Two farm hands are headed towards you with pitchforks, and behind them, directly behind them, Lucella, her hair pulled tight by Quorum, the brown-haired version of Quorum, forcing her into a crouch at his side. Looking down at his cellphone you hear his orders, "Incapacitate." And Lucella's panicked voice fills the air, "RIGHT, I'M NOT READY!"