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[Sorry, I misunderstood. You can use Blood Potency thaumaturgy. See below.]

[Willpower roll 60 ] - 5 successes - you can lower your effective gen up to 5 for 1 hour, or 4 for 2, etc. This doesn't give you blood in your blood pool, but allows you to store any extra feeding until it wears off]

Stacks the Brujah comes up with his silver chain, looking at Dean as if he wants to hit him with it before he checks himself. "That ain't no wolf, man," he growls. "Some kinda lizard, you ever hear of a were-lizard?" He brushes at his leather jacket, the front of which is ripped to shreds. He pulls back the material to examine four shallow gashes across his chest and abdominals, rubbing at the blood there, then tasting it. His eyes are huge and white with anger. "Fucker ripped my best jacket. He gonna pay."

This looks to be hope and bravado, as Stacks makes no immediate move to go back inside. He sees Carter coming up behind, and says, "Tol' ya so. Thing in there is after the Doc. It's big."

The three can hear a crashing from inside, a rhythmic thudding like a battering ram. "We gonna save his ass, or what?" Stacks starts walking deliberately toward the door again, this time with more care than he showed before.

Dean's impression from using Auspex is that there are several unnatural beings in the vicinity. He spots what is probably Art Morgan in changed form, up on the roof of the clinic building. He thinks there is something else nearby, but he can't spot it - possibly something Obfuscated. The thing inside is unnatural, a given, and it seems enraged, by its very strange aura he can glimpse through the doorway.

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That could be the fuck that tossed my baby through the window.

Carter growls as he shoots towards the door. He barrels past Stacks as he rushes in head long. As he enters, his hands gnarl wicked talons.

Bring it.

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"Dude!" "wait!"
Dean yells at carter seeing charge the clinic, bringing out his mobile device with one hand
"WAIT MAN!"
"get on the stick damit!"
"shit, shit, shit"

he texts the chantry and the malkavian
text: "eyeballs on the clinic, there's a weird ass were lizard ripping things apart"

he runs to the side of the clinic to any other exit (door or window) he might think the doctor could use to try to escape

[with blood potency he uses 2 successes to lower his generation and the 3 left to maintain it for 3 hours]

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As Carter rushes past Stacks, the Brujo says, "Yo - man - shit..." but doesn't interfere. He does move to back Carter up, though.

Inside, he sees the back of a huge humanoid lizard, its skin covered with crocodilian patterns of plates, but thicker. Its back is to Joe, and it has just torn the inner door to the doctor's office off of its hinges with it clawed hands, and steps through the opening.

Since the clinic is wedged between a dry cleaner's and a Salvation Army mission, there are no side openings. There should be something in the back, though, and Dean pounds down the pavement to the right, to round the block into the alley. Right now the alley is dark and Dean doesn't see anyone in it.
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Honor is a sucker's game.

Carter sprints forward trying this rake his wicked claws down the lizard's back.
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reaching the back alley, Dean quickly looks for access to the clinic in hopes of helping the doctor escape
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Carter's claws rake down the thing's scaly back, leaving scoring but drawing no blood - these plates are hard and tough, reminding Joe more of trying to claw through wood than flesh. It ignores him, stepping into the room to seize Doctor Herrington in a two-handed grip.

Michale for his part brings together his hands in a clapping motion in front of him. A blaze of light and a thunderous explosion deafen Joe immediately, and he feels the lizard-thing shoved backward, pushing him as well. It releases Michale, stunned for a moment.

Reality twists, then, along with Carter's stomach and inner ear, as sparkling - creatures? - entities? appear inside the room with the doctor. He is reminded of a movie he saw once, whiling away the time in a cheap motel - The Langoliers, a Stephen King adaptation. Something like those toothy eating machines swarm upon the good doctor, devouring him with sickening swallowing noises, and the screams of their victim. Pieces of Herrington disappear bloodlessly, cartoon-like, until there is nothing left but his shoes and the feet inside them. Those are left, bleeding stumps, standing on the floor in the room.

Now Joe is left to deal with the lizard, Fortunately, it shakes its head and starts forward to investigate the Doctor's sudden disappearance, seemingly confused. To Joe's left, Stacks comes warily in the front door, his silver chain in his hand. To Joe's right, down the corridor, Dean appears in the back alleyway doorway.

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Dean finds the back door to the clinic, standing ajar, as if someone had fled or perhaps entered it and left it that way. Inside, he sees a short hallway, and the tail-stump of some lizard-like creature disappearing into a doorway near the front end of the hallway, to his right. He also sees the Brujo come in the front door, facing Dean, but focused on the lizard-thing.

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What the hell was that?

Carter stares dumbfounded for a moment. He cocks his head to the side.

Guess the Doc's toast, but what to do about Charlie here? I wonder if he/she/it has a soft underbelly.

The Gangrel eyes Stacks to his left. I'm going to need the Brujah's help after all. "You're up slick."
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"It's fuckin' strong, whatever it is. Bet it's what killed Cristobal, bet your motherfuckin' life. Let's see how strong it really is."

He starts whirling the chain around, faster and faster, then explodes in an eye-blurring move, right, then left, snapping the chain around the lizard's neck, catching the free end in his opposite hand like a garrote. He walks right up the thing's back, to crouch kneeling behind its shoulders, muscles straining, like a Thugee with a rumel, strangling his victim.

The half-ton lizard whirls, bucking like a bronco, hissing like a locomotive. Its breathing does not appear to be cut off. The thick plates of its armored neck are keeping it safe for the moment, but it can't reach Stacks either. "Gut this bitch!" he yells at Carter. The underbelly of the thing does look a bit softer, but Joe is wishing right now he had some kind of big sword or spear, something to kill a dragon.

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This is for Shawna you sorry sonofabitch.

Carter nearly foams at the mouth as he plows forwards with his steel-rending talons. He cups his hands to enter the beast's abdomen. With all the force he can muster, he rakes upward not stopping until entrails meet bone. The veteran's vision tunnels and he's little better than a maddened animal determined to continue the frenzy of carnage.
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Shit!

Dean walks in to the scene trying to stay out of harmas way but looking for an opportunitu to help, right now he cant thing of much
he yells at the creature to stop in english and spanish with the force of his will behind his voice (dominate)
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Domination seems doomed to failure, as there is little consciousness and no identification in the thing's eyes. Dean's effort slides off the lizard's mind like a bare hand trying to grasp fresh slippery entrails.

Carter's berserk fury drives his clawed hands inches into the thing's softer belly, but if its back was wood, its underbelly feels like cork. If he has time, he will tear through it...but he doesn't get the time.

The lizard, with animal cleverness, jacknifes forward, slamming its forearms on Carter's shoulders, using Stacks' additional weight to its own advantage. A thousand pounds of reptile drives Carter to his knees, stunned. He then feels a pain like he hadn't felt in years, as the thing's massive claws rip into the flesh of his back. He can hear Stacks cursing and a cacaphony of other sounds, as he greys out.

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