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 Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:41 pm
“Then again,” crooned Holden in a husky voice, “You must be scared shitless, being blind like that. Maybe I should give you a little break – in fact, I’m a nice guy, I think I will.” The Death Eater tucked his wand in the collar of his shirt, removing another cigarette and a lighter from the pockets of his skin-clutching pants; he lit the cigarette without much ceremony and took a casual drag, exhaling gray mist in Reg’s face, having released his hair so the male slumped back on the bloody grass. Then he rammed the cigarette into Reg’s sewn eye, twisting viciously – the glowing tip burned into skin, leaving flesh watery and dripping in its wake. “Let’s open up that lid, shall we?”
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:43 pm
*Fusses briefly with his bangs, making a few tuts in the back of his throat as he listened to Reg's raspy whimpers*
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 8:58 pm
He tossed his head back, uncaring that flesh tore and began to bleed worse, staining the grass a dark crimson beneath him. He just wanted to get away, tear himself free and get himself home.
The realization that he no longer had a wand also panicked him.
Bloody ********' hell, just leave me alone. ******** off. GO AWAY. ******** OFF.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 9:30 pm
Really, Holden, I think that will be enough. For all we know he has 'rescuers' on the way. *Musingly flicks his wand, white mist gathering before his face; fixes itself to his features and grows solid and smooth, forming a pale mask; flicks a wand at Holden's face to replicate the spell* He understands we're serious.
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 9:45 pm
*Shudders, gagging and nearly becoming sick as he continues to thrash and scream, not enjoying the fact that he could not get the ******** away.*
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 6:50 am
*Tilts his head at a pair of cracks echoing in the distance; raises his wand and peers across the field, eyes narrowed* Holden. We're leaving, now.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 6:53 am
How many? *Not paying his brother much mind as he continues to mutilate Reg's eye*
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:00 am
*Lands hard on his feet but only staggers once, releasing Lo's arm so as not to drag him over; pauses as he stands up, dusting off his coat and peering through a gathering of trees*
There's the devils right there. Two Death Eaters, and I assume that's Reg on the ground there.
*Glances at Lo* Well, shall we?
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:09 am
*Growls low in in chest, eyes narrowing and flashing red briefly from the sudden wave of blood hitting his senses. Glances to Arthur before nodding ahead.*
I wanna go around dem... Get dem from de side.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:12 am
*Stumbles slightly, careful of Hugo, quietly assessing that they didn't splinch.*
Alright?
*Tilts his head at the muffled screaming, frowning slightly*
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:57 am
*Turns his head to view the field, no longer grinning* No. That's Reg screamin-- *Turns back into the trees and bends over, vomiting after several harsh coughs*
[Lolllll, Hugo was not prepared to Apparate XD]
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:04 am
*Nods curtly* Of course.
*Gestures* Elders first. *Grins*
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 10:56 am
Lo grinned as well, before he moved, only a fragment of actual movement seen before he was no more than a blur. He didn't know if it was because things like this didn't happen anymore, hadn't in a long time, but he felt excited.
He felt ready.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 10:58 am
*Frowns, concealing the wand in his sleeve before he begins to walk forward.*
Stay there, you're obviously shaken.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:40 pm
*Drags the back of his wrist across his mouth, spitting to the side to eliminate some of the nasty aftertaste in his mouth* I'm fine.
*Briefly glances at Pyrate's sleeve but lets it go; takes the other male's wrist in a loose grasp and begins to lead him through the trees* We'll circle around in case Grandad and Lo need support. *Grins* A direct assault probably won't go well, what with me being carsick and you being blind.
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