Chapter Four - A New Day

"So your Andrew then?" John asked him stepping towards him "I'm John and with luck this might be your lucky day" he said.

"Like fuck, thats what the bitch who turned me into this said" Andrew whimpers.

Morgan stays quiet.

"Oh very sorry, I guess you dont want our support in not being executed by the prince then" John stated unimpressed.

Morgan looks shocked at John.

Andrew slumps against a wall for a moment. "I dont want any of this!" He then shrieks and makes a break for the exit, clearly panicked.

John is going to blow out his knee caps with the shotgun.

Trust will gasp at the events unfolding.

Chariot starts to pursue the fleeing vamp but stops in surprise as john fires yelping in a somewhat embarrassing way "Holy Shit"

Roll that please Nick. Dex + firearms.

6, I think he might have lost his knee caps.

[Yeah, you think? Wow]

Amdrew screams out in pain and crumples to the floor in a bloody mess.

"What the fuck are you doing you maniac?!" Morgan shouts in anger and worry, running to Andrews side.

John calmly opened the break open breach on his shot gun, removed the used round dopping it on the floor and put another shell in the gun.

"He ran" he said simply.

"And it's not like I've killed him now is it? just made sure he has to hear us out before trying to run again" he stated as if the was the most obvious thing in the world.

Morgan gets up and heads over to John. She then starts shoving him angrily in the direction of the exit.

"Get out!" She exclaims clearly upset by his action. "Get the fuck out, i knew i couldnt trust you not to hurt him!"

Andrew holds his knees in a curled up foetal positon, crying loudly.

John stands his ground "He ran, and i'm not going anywhere, now either you cooperate or you lose the best chance of keeping him alive...after all we have the ear of your prince" John stated.

"You really think this wont get a mention?! Youre a fucking animal! Youre not helping youre making it all worse! Look what youve already done?! How is this helping?!" Morgan shouts in Johns face continuing to shove him out of the room now with a firmer hand.

[Well fuck it]

John sighed "why must things be diffcult?" he asked.

He headshots her with the shotgun.

Roll it

7 to the head I do believe she's take Leathal as it's a head shot and in a torpor now?

Indeed. Im pausing at this point though now because Trust and Chariot need to be reacting here.

"Fuck" Chariot says "this went way worse than hoped"

"Holy fucking shit John, what the fuck!?!" Trust said, clearly shaken, wide-eyed and shocked.

Morgan lunges backwards as the shot removes half of her face. She falls to the floor in a meaty looking mess at Johns feet.

Andrew looks over and reaches a hand out to Morgan with tears in his eyes.

"He ran, she tried to force me out, I gave her a chance before I had to take action, however now we can take them both to the prince and try and fight their case" he stated reloading his shotgun.

"I-I....you....I can't..." Trust stuttered speechless.

"Andrew, now why did you have to run, honestly I wanted to help the two of you, but you ran, that wasn't very wise now was it?" he said sternly.

Andrew continues to wimper. You get the sense he mutters Morgans name before continuing to hug himself in shock.