Tragedy Comes to America Part 5

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Sophia Blacke

Sophia was taken in a black sedan to her apartment. She was told to grab what she needed and get out. She packed her laptop and clothes and a few photos then looked around. She sighed softly and picked up her cat. She moved next door and knocked on her neighbors door, explaining that she would be leaving for a long period and could he please take her cat. He told her of course and wished her luck.

She nodded and moved down the hall to the stairs and finally out to the car. The men flanked each side of her and escorted her back to the car. She didn't know if Tragedy would really find the Master or not. Of course, if it was found that she had asked him to kill the Master she could be killed. But her way of thinking was she was already dead. What did it matter. She had spent her whole life loyal to them and she would continue to do so.

Looking at the Brujah guards that were keeping her safe until the plane. She hoped that Tragedy was all right. Hoped that they could actually make it to this villa in time. One of the Brujah looked at her. "You don't look like much." He said pushing her hair back from her shoulder and sniffing her neck. She knew he was just trying to get a rise out of her. She calmly looked over at him. "Neither do you." She said flatly and yanked at her jacket moving his leg that had been sitting on it.

He just chuckled as they turned down the road to the plane. She touched her sleeve where the symbol was covered by her coat. What was life going to be like for her now? Could she actually go through with this? She was trying to keep everything level but it still threw her off everything that was happening.

Tragedy

Tragedy had accepted her favor and once she had left he turned and made his way down the steps and out the room into the night air. His blond locks blowing in the night air as he walked through the streets in search of this master. He wondered just who this master really was and why he had allowed his city to become so weak and feeble that the likes of him could single handled guide his loyal subjects away from him. It was truly quite lame and so had to be this master.

Yet before he truly began his search he returned to the Cathedral he had held up in and grabbed his cane with a black diamond cross on it. Some artifacts especially Christians ones in this day in age unless the faith was true would not harm a Vampire so Catholic cathedrals were the best place to stay hidden in. Yet this cane that Tragedy carried was no ordinary cane. No it was actually a rapier blade sheathed in the cane. It had been Tragedy's royal sword from his day as the Prince of France. He had keep it over the years and slain many with its blade. So it seemed would be another victim.

Tragedy once ready began to move through the city using the sewer rat info system and finally finding the Master's place he moved towards it. His movement was swift and graceful through the streets almost like the Angel of Death walked among these streets.

Finally Tragedy came to this Master's haven and walked towards the door. It seemed the man was waiting on him with his loyal guard and Tragedy looked at them with a simple look as if they were below him. For none were truly as old as him and thats what mattered in this world. For on this eve Tragedy was the elder about to teach the youth a lesson in respect. As Tragedy drew with a few feet of the master he drew a blade and charged his men not moving for this was between two elder vampires and well they did have enough respect for that.

Tragedy watched the man make his lunge and Tragedy stepped back and flipped the cane up revealing the rapier blade as the wooden bottom flipped into his other hand and Tragedy made a swift lunge and snap of his wrist along with roll and had simple slice the master's hand right off and brought the man to his knees before him.

Tragedy smiled a sinister smile as he spoke in an old tongue and then with one quick motion took the man's head and left his body to lay. He smiled turn taking the man's dagger as well as the head and looked to the others as they stood in amazement and fear of this creature before them. Tragedy then turned walking off placing his rapier back in its sheath and walked off towards his destination to meet up with the young lady Sophie that awaited him. He really did wish things hadn't come to this and he could have left the city to its own demise but perhaps a new beginning is what this city needed.

Sophia Blacke

She saw the sleek plane come into view and as they drove through the gates pain shot through her. It was quick and it was swift but the link with the Master was no more. She reached out grabbing a hold of the arm of one of the Brujah who turned to look at her like she was crazy. She released his arm and settled back again. She smiled as it seemed a weight had been lifted off of her.

She'd never had that before, didn't know it even existed until this point and time. The car came to a stop and she exited the vehicle. Taking her bags she handed the suitcases to the person who was putting the luggage on the plane. "No...not this...never this." She said as she kept her bag with her laptop and journals. Moving across the tarmac she ascended the stairs and got into the private jet.

The interior was lush, it was the only way to describe it. The seats were leather and everything looked expensive. She moved over sitting down though. She wondered how soon Tragedy would be here. She also wondered what the price would be for what he had done. She knew she'd basically given her soul over to him. Her loyalty from here on out was Tragedy's.

She pulled one of her journals out and looked through the pages. Her notes on everything written in her own code that no one would know. The legend of Caias. She took a breath hoping that she was doing the right thing. Hoping that some how she was going to make a difference and not just end up killing herself and others with her.

She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what it was going to be like. But no thoughts would come. Her mind was showing her only one thing. A blond haired Vampiric Angel who was now her linked with her. She could only hope that somehow they could come to an understanding. That some how the two of them could form some kind of...kinship that would work to benefit the both of them.