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[Charing Cross Road -> H.E.L.L]

Rolling her eyes at the decidedly male attitude towards taking down the cell. Blast,smash, maim and kill. So brutal. But alas, it wasn't her decision. She was simply supposed to roar in, could anything be any less subtle? But these were men, subtlety was no in their repertoire. Right outside the door to the night club, Kali stuck her wand in the hilt of her sword and transformed into a truly terrifying sight of an over-large white tiger. The stripes on her back mimicked the eccentric lines of her clothing and sword at her side. Pawing her way over to Chryss, she took an inventory of smells so she could effectively discern the captive if needs be.

With one swift leap, Kali bounded into the night club a roar ripping form her throat delighting in her ability to scare the innocent patrons out of their wits. Laughing in her form came out more of a chuffing, her shoulder blades lifting and plummeting in response to her laughing. Her large paws shifted silently through the debris, both dry and.....wet? Ew, that was a high gross factor, human entrails. Ugh more then likely another male wizard, have they no tact? Creativity?

At the sound of another explosion, Kali picked up a strong scent of their quarry. Her nose to the incredibly dirty ground, Kali followed the scent; snapping her jaws at anyone who even looked like they might get in her way. Her large feline body passed by Farran on the way, she could tell by his scent. It was good to know where he was for now.

Without any preamble, Kali was aimed at with a Reducto curse. Jumping out of the way, she turned in her tiger-form and wrapped her jaws around the caster's lower leg and threw her into a wall. Once more she turned to the scent down a hallway. Looking up her golden eyes took in the scene before her, a wizard with his wand up, and their quarry tied up in an adjoining blasted room.

Kali let loose a roar that shook the building, hopefully to cause on of her teammates to come running. Without waiting for backup, she bounded down the corridor, barreling into the dark wizard and pouncing on him. Sitting all 485lbs of tiger on the man's chest, she bared her teeth snatching the wand out of his hand. And there on top of him she morphed back into her human form, sword smoothly coming out of its sheath to find a temporary resting place at his throat.

"Give meh one good reason why Ah shouldn't kill ya now."

H.E.L.L.

Well, this was unfortunate. As a show of good faith, Vraun had planned on giving Alette's wand back to her. Now that the human-cat had snatched it out of his hands, though, with her razor-sharp teeth, that opportunity was out the window.

With his own wand, Vraun silently cast an entrail-expelling curse, noting that this was the second time he had caused someone's insides to travel out of their body. Then, directing the wand as best he could towards her head, he shouted: "OBLIVIATE!"

The tigress' eyes seemed to glaze over, and it appeared to have forgotten all about why she was in club H.E.L.L. in the first place. It would take time Vraun didn't have to meticulously modify her memory, however, so he simply shoved her off of him and turned on the ground so he could see the chamber in which Alette was in. He pointed his wand at the other newcomer and shouted "Reducto!"

Sadly, Vraun's aim went wide and he blasted one of the scantily clad witches, instead.

[H.E.L.L.]

The two witches were already immobilized, unable to react when one took the Reductor's Curse and was sent flying. Farran however was already recovering when Kali had been obliviated, moving from Alette's side to interpose himself between her and the Dark Wizard for his own assault. More than ready as he was already pressing forward with Kaliwen's blessing. Having his Sword/Wand aimed for an incantation upon the Dark Wizard, Farran shouted out his own spell as he traveled forward with the sharp blade, "Immobulus!!" Freezing him in place with the large net of his Freezing Charm.

Other than thinking the man a target, he had not studied him anymore than a momentary thought pegging him as nearly as flamboyant as Farran himself...

The problem with having a tigress sitting on you, is that it fatigues one quite rapidly. And it had given Farran the edge as his Sword Cane rested pressed against the Dark Wizard's throat, "You will now be disarmed sir, then I will leave you to the wolves. And a tigress or two. I deem your blood is not for me to take." Farran could not resist though as he pressed in close and took the Wizard's wand... With a harsh elbow thrown to the man's jugular.

[H.E.L.L.]

Well this was highly unfortunate. Not only had she been carted off to some dark room, so dark that only the light of the adjoining hall lit part of it, but she'd also been set upon a long sofa-type object - almost in preparation. Despite her hissing and cursing the witches that were making further insult to injury they did not stop, they did not even look at her. Either they did not speak French or they simply did not care anymore.. and if they did not care anymore then Alette wished even more so to not become one of them.

And then figures burst into the room, blinding her a moment with the brilliant flashes both of natural light and spell, and she winced angrily while trying to keep her eyes open against it. She saw her wand, and Vraun, and then two others that were attacking him. Her wand. She wanted it, that was all she could think of, and she began squirming madly against the ropes that still bound her while crying, "! S'il vous plaît, arrêter!*"

It was her best attempt at a damsel voice, one she had always known to work in the past as she was a very convincing actress, but found it interrupted by a squeal of surprise as her squirming and resisting rolled her completely off of the soft surface she'd been laid out upon and onto the floor.

-thud-

Her hair muffled her voice momentarily, a good thing because it was a muttered curse and nothing at all ladylike, before she managed to twist just so and look up at the intruders.

"Vous attaquez la mauvaise personne!*" Pleading now, her eyes beseached the gentlemen to show mercy - on Vraun. "Pleaze! He waz attempting to rezcue moi, pleaze do not harm him!" She could have been begging on behalf of a brother, or a father, or even a lover, if the measure of her plea had been weighed.

She wanted her revenge and she would be growing a beard before she allowed these men to take what was rightfully hers.


((*Stop, please stop!))
((*You are attacking the wrong man!))

H.E.L.L.


Things just seem to get from bad to worse. And it seemed like every time he got near where the door was, something got in his way and prevented him from getting out. Frustrated, he swore under his breath as he started firing stunners at anyone who came near him. That tiger girl missed him by a bit though.

He had just tried disapperating as well only to find that he was blocked. Seems like the main battle didn't want anyone, and they meant anyone from getting away that easily.

[H.E.L.L.]

But for the sheer shock that was written on her face, reflected in the eyes and coloring of the second metamorphagus (though she had not recognized her as such until now), Chrys would not have needed the plea to spur her into action. As it was it did happen to jolt her into awareness, a bob of her dark colored head being all that was visible of her swift nod, and she threw her wand arm upwards to shout, "Muggletum Immobulous!!"

Her soft voice had gained not only gusto but strength as well, a drop in a pond of magical energy that rippled outwards and struck all muggles within the club still. Even the music stopped, though the lights continued, and the eerie silence remained but for a moment as those dark wizards that had not been affected continued to fight, their cover now taken. The majority seemed to flee up stairs, likely to flu chimineys or broom, but Chrys did not follow. She instead turned to help Cayley administer the necessary memory modifications on the horde of now frozen muggles, hundreds of bodies completely immobile, and that was how she saw him - the last wizard. He didn't look overly dark in nature, but then again, who did?

"Freeze." She said, raising her wand to point at the yet to be introduced Alistair. "State your business in this establishment." She might have looked like a little girl, in nearly every way, but the cold look in her eyes and the steadiness with which her want was raised could attest that she was no rookie.

[H.E.L.L]

As Farran took Kali and the "hero" dark wizard Ronyo looked around the room for a moment. Making sure they did not miss anything that could be sued later on but this place was clearly not meant as a hideaway, but more as a place to get away and lose yourself. Ronyo moved to the two frozen women and dispelled the bind magic. He did make sure to take their wands first though as he waved a accio charm on the two magical items.

"You have a chance to leave and start better lives. That or you can end up like your friends in the main room. Tell all you meet that the Spell Swords are here now and things will be different for dark wizards and witches alike," with that he tossed them their wands but held his own wand and sword at the ready.

No attack came though as the two women were smart enough to understand when their side had lost. They each ran towards back rooms that likely had a flu network or illegal port key. Ronyo walked over to the woman who they had come to save and displayed a charming smile.

"I think it would be best if you came with us good lady for the time being. If the man I stunned is a friend of yours he may need someone to be there when he wakes up," Ronyo spoke the truth in his words but he hoped the woman would come so they could ask her a few questions as well.

Ronyo let the woman be with her thoughts as he found his way to the main room once again where Cayley was busy taking care of the muggles and Chrys seemed to have found another odd one. Ronyo put his sword away and went about helping Cayley as he watched the encounter with the wizard at the end of Chrys' wand.

"I had hoped many of these muggles would write this off as a drunken dream of sorts, but making sure they remember nothing is more important," Ronyo charmed the memories of a nearby muggle as he came close to Chrys, "Found a friend I see, he seems harmless enough I suppose, "Ronyo saw the look the soon to be known Ali gave in regards to Chrys and her child like appearance, and wondered how many times she got that look before she jinxed someone. Ronyo bent down to look at the wizard better and could not help but to pick on the poor man, "be careful there, she may look innocent but she's a medical witch witht he heart of an Auror. Which means she can hex you, then heal you, and then hex you again. I would do what she says if I were you," Ronyo stood up and stretched and looked around the room, "Lets finish up and be gone as Farran suggested. I'll dispatch an owl once we get back to headquarters," Ronyo spoke as he produced his wand to blast another muggles mind.