The Golden Gate

Started Call of Cthulu Delta Green last night. Mukul, John, Dave and I at James' house.

I'm not sure how much James has made up and how much he has taken from the modules etc but it's great fun so far. It's set in the British sector of Berlin in 1953 and we are all involved with the Golden Gate club, which provides 'entertainment' for officers, diplomats and policemen. It's a high class establishment, obviously.

George - British MD, owner of the Golden Gate club (John)
Marian - Polish photographer (Dave)
Vernon or Otis - US GI 'ducker and diver' (Mukul)
John - Ulsterman, bouncer at the Golden Gate club (me)

So far we managed to survive, and we're all still sane, at least I think we are. Which is something. I think this is roughly what happened:

1) Agreed a deal for some penicillin
2) Took some diverting photographs - they came out very well
3) Found one of the girls from the club 'well gutted' outside, naked - took some photos (as evidence)
4) Stopped the panic and called the police
5) Dealt with the police
6) Decided to have a wake for Uncle Stalin with cheap vodka and with the girls dressed in Russian army uniforms
7) Had a visit from an ex-Wehrmacht officer who wanted to sell us some Benzedrine in return for some real Champagne and some action for his men

I'm sure it's going to get even weirder

"Drain you of your sanity, face the Thing that should not be"