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Johnny chuckled at the absurdity of it all and lit up a cigarette. He passed the pack to Jack.

"I might have one," Tanus said, stepping from the shadows. "What if we were to set up some safe houses, explaining that a big name gang, so to speak, is coming in to trash up the town. We could send the populace to safety, perhaps setting up some form of a perimeter defence grid. Until then, all we can do is consult the Prince on our next course of action."

Jack took the cigarette pack that Johnny offered him and took one out and lit it up. After a drag he spoke, "I think the best way to keep the Sabbot at bay is through direct force. Ive been fightin these ******** for a while now, and the best way to stop them dead in there tracks is a full on assault. We have the anarchs on our side now, so they will be sure to help us. Diplomacy and negotiations will never work with the Sabbot, they cant be trusted, we need to ******** them up before they have a chance to attack us first." Jack put his presence in his eyes, hoping this would give his idea more of an appealing feel. He could see the prince wanted to get around this peacfully, but he knew this would never work with this foe they were now facing, they must fight, or be taken over.

"Forgive me. I did not realize the pressure here until I actually arrived. I do not believe we have met. I am Tanus MacKall, the Tremere Primogen. I have come here on behalf of the Tremere to rid this city of the on-coming Sabbat threat. So, do we go through with this plan?" Tanus stood there and looked each one of the kindred in the eyes, waiting for a reply or rebutal.

"Aye, Prince, your lies will work, but even the Kindred need to be kept inside. If I must, I will bring death, or Final Death, to anything before me which I find evil. You may disagree, but this will satisfy both missions I am on."

He stared the Prince straight in the eyes.

"And it would be best if I had some soldiers on my side. I do have experience in leading troops to war."

Ward sat in front of his computer, listening to the conversation while seeing what he could dig up on the folks with the Prince. Hmm... sounds like the Tremere are taking a little interest... he murmured to himself. The Malkavian always had the habit of bugging an important location he'd visited. He liked to keep tabs, just in case. Not much on the Anarchs... just stated the obvious. Heh. Interesting bunch indeed.
Should we head down an' make an appearance, amigo?
Nah. Wouldn't want to interrupt. Doubt the jester'll want to see me, anyway. I've not come back with anything on or from the Anarchs, and it seems like things are already friendly enough between the two parties. And I'm sure the Tremere will assist in quelling any conflict within, should it arise.
Alright, hombre. Change your mind, y'let me know.

"With everyone's approval... Who would like for this to happen. Aye or Nay. I like to rule like a democracy, not a dictatorship. So please, all opinions would be placed. Jack, you first young Brujah. Aye or Nay?"

Those hazel eyes removed themselves from the Tremere and looked about, landing on the young Anarch, with a comforting, yet stern look in them. She waited for the response.

"If this is what the Prince asks of me, then I shall obey. However,we may have to have extra precautions around the city. I suggest having extra security, just in case. I suggest that some of the local law enforcement, and if at all possible, the SWAT team, be put on alert, as this could get ugly rather quickly," Tanus said as he stood next to the group. He looked directly into the Prince's eyes while saying this, to show her his sincerity.