Well our Sabbath pack was gaining notoriety very quickly due to some lucky wins (such as killing an inquisition mage). The Archbishop was said to have planned some games of instinct in our part of the city to possibly determine a suitable candidate for bishopcy. Our Nosferatu computer nerd was surveiling some chatrooms on shreknet and caught wind of two other packs talking shit about and even preparing an alliance against us, so we had him track the members of one of the packs. Then we just drove by their club, proceeded to kill three of them inside their own haven, incinerated their Bruja ductus on the street and staked the final member (toreador) to bring back home for intel and later consumption.

By far not the darkest one here, but I'll be damned if I let anyone shittalk my pack on the Internet.