Feeling very much at unease James leans on the bar. Turning to his companion, he sees him bump into the man in the Hawaiian shirt.

"Ha, who wouldve thought someone here is dressed more... flamboyantly vulgar than you man... what do you want to drink?" He said nervously, forcing a smile.

Approaching the door, James slipped the doorman a tip "Do me a favour and keep any fuckers away from my bike will you man? Would be much appreciated." Walking into the main entrance, James turned to Maddoc. "I apologise if this whole thing seems a bit odd, looking into the wallet. Its...

Apologies for my lack of posting this week. have had out of town guests all week and my time has been sapped

"Ha, No. Just queen bitch and her cronies." James grinned. "Hey you don't know our glorious prince well do you? Need to get that bitch off my back? Anyway, should we go and take a look at what this review club has one offer?"

James looked sideways towards the men speaking about him. Unable to help himself, he felt the need to correct them. "Guitarist. Lead guitarist. Formally of Deathspiel. And yeah, strip clubs are the shit." He grinned slyly towards the men. Spotting the flamboyant Maddoc heading towards him,...

have a good trip away mate. I cant post up till tomorrow anyway so doesnt worry me

Here's the valley within the last year, since the empire was removed. This map is yet to be aged etc as well.

Pulling his bike up to a halt, James looked around. Everywhere the eye could see there were party goers. Working girls strode side by side with drug peddlers and clubber's. James smiled. This was his kind of place. So far there was no sign of Maddoc. Checking his watch he waited barely patient for t...

(Continued from Maddocs post) "Hey man, yeah by some mere miracle. Hey, you free later?" The bike vibrated in idle between James legs, having pulled over to answer the mad vampire call. It had taken James a moment to recognise the voice on the phone when had answered. "Free? Nothings ...

James pulled up outside The Slaughterhouse. Dismounting he pulled his mobile out of his pocket and quick dialled Kaine. "Hey man, Jimmy here. Yeah man good. Hey them bitches I was hiding from, they're on to me, I might sit pretty a few days. If some bitch with a fork tongue comes looking for me...

Finally free of the chasing vehicle, James sped off into the night, with no intention of stopping any time soon.

(Will continue post in another location)

Just so you all know Im flying out of town for a few days and will not be able to post till friday morning.

Reflexes flaring James dropped a gear for extra acceleration. Now closer to the car, nearly parallel, he tries to steal a look at who is behind the wheel once again.

Tires screaming, his bike dug into the tarmac and propelled him forward at high speed.

Spitting out swear words, James gave up on out manoeuvring the car and instead relied on pure speed of his bike. head low he pushed his vehicle as fast as he possibly could, cars speeding by as he screamed down the road.

Seeing the distance between them increasing James felt slightly elated. Continuing to speed away as best he could, he now began to try and put as many cars between him as his pursuer as possible, including the occasional swerve into on coming traffic as he turned corners, in the hope of really throw...

breaking free of the cemetery, James was relieved to be back in the well lit open streets. His gambit to lose the car in the tight confines of the graveyard had failed.

Gunning his engine he blasted down a long city street as fas as he could.

In a split second James was forced to make a decision. At the last moment he pulled left towards the Financial district

I spent XP to add a point to my haven, thus moving from my place to the Night club. I then roleplayed it afterwards. Kaine was also me role playing pre-existent points i had in contacts.

gritting his teeth and pushing more blood through his system to increase his ability, James once more become one focussed blur.

(Expend 1 vitae on dexterity)

seeing the car still on his tail, James began to get desperate. then an idea struck him. Seeing an open gate to the cemetery, James turned off the road and screamed between tombstones, looking for narrow lanes to lose the car in.