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Post by Antonin Dolohov on Dec 15, 2009 21:52:50 GMT
*Antonin Apparates in a swirl of black smoke be for the large exquisite manor, he is quickly over comed by a chilling sensation ,soon after a great dread and sorrow overwhelmed him.He stared up into the clear starry sky, and saw the shapes of ghostly figures flapping quietly ageist the moon light. he shook his head in disapproval, he never liked the presents of dementors. Not so much because he cared about what they did to their victims ,but simply because he found them completely revolting and untrustworthy and incompetent.*
*he quickly moved on beyond the garden past the great fountain and high bushes, and even came across an albino peacock witch Antonin found a bit over the top and unnecessary. never the less he enjoyed the finner things of luxury, as he grew near he could make out screaming and flicks of light coming from the manner as well as a furry of commotion. He cursed under his breath a bit disappointed by his lateness, he quickly pulled out his wand and claimed the steps. At once he was meet by several suits of armor, he gave a wicked smirk a bit annoyed that this was the best Defence the infamous Malfoy Manner had. with a flick of his wand he says "Mobiliarbus"quickly making quick work of this Minor annoyance. the armor is thrown aside like a rag doll, he quickly makes way toward the center of the fight. Antonin quickly scans the scene before analyzing whats going on, he quickly turns his wand to the group in with Lausicous was attempting to protect some whimpering young witch's and wizards*
*he quickly makes a slashing motion with his wand across the open air sending out a streak of purple flames*
*Lausicous leave those children to me and meet your Fiat*
*he quickly waves his wand around him in circles muttering incantations*
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Dec 16, 2009 15:18:18 GMT
*Scowls at Snape while hanging upside-down, her mind racing as she tries to think of the easiest way out of her current predicament. Her wand is still in her hand, pressed against the ropes, and she uses the same spell she used on Sylvan's ankles to release herself.* Diffindo! *The ropes fall to the ground, along with Jolie. The fire flies over her head, and she attempts to stand, but is blown back by the wind. After flying back a considerable distance, she stands.* Is that the best you've got? *Asks the room at large. Notices the suit of armor, smiles, takes aim at it.* That's more like it. Tarantellegra! *He notices his suit of armour begin to dance, and is pleased that at least that one thing has not been damaged in battle.* *Sees Sylvan render the Fiendfyre harmless and wonders why he had not thought of that. The heat of battle must be getting to him.*
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Blaise Zabini
Student of the Dark Arts
Slytherin's finest
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Post by Blaise Zabini on Dec 16, 2009 15:22:04 GMT
*Ruby red lips are paralyzed open, honey eyes darting around to watch the commotion erupting. Smirks in admiration of the Death Eaters arriving, but remembers the Malfoy family no longer has ties with them. Feels a tear of emotions in herself between sides. Turns instantly hearing a chandelier crashing.* What the hell?!? *Is fully behind Lucius now, but grows nervous with all of the black-cloaked witches and wizards yelling at him. Takes a firm grip on her own wand, in case she were placed in danger herself. Her defensive spells were much weaker than her offensive, but it was better safe than sorry anyway.* *Nods silently, allowing Blaise to lead her. Simultaneously with Astoria, she glances over to the direction Draco had left for last.* Did he feel this coming? Is that why he looked so destressed? Salazar, please let him be safe.*Continues to be guided along with her friends. Blaise was with them, Draco was elsewhere, Astoria was here, Daphne was here, Millie was..* Millie! Where's Millie? *looks around the commotion and frowns* I'll come back to find her, let's get you lot out the way first. *apparates the three girls to Draco's room*
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Post by Baron Papanoida on Dec 16, 2009 15:22:58 GMT
*The Patronus charges its way through the now useless Fiendfyre in an attempt to break it apart, before charging after the Dementors again.*
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Post by Ken Bonobo on Dec 16, 2009 15:38:27 GMT
*THe ground below his feet was trembling and it had already erupted before he could reach Ken, minimizing the effect of his Cruciatus Curse. He sweared under his breath, with his teeth gritted against each other, the only thing that would sate him at this point of time is an injury or blood. He'd landed few feet away from the impact point, noticing Ken aim at the chandelier right above him he rushed to the nearest corner of the room, he could in a way get the panoramic view of the entire hall, with the curses jostling against each other and eventually curtailing the overall impact.* *He quickly got onto his feet and balanced his composure, his gaze tracing Ken, his prey for the evening. He fired a few more curses in the air, hoping it to cause the maximum damage around and make the chaotic situation intense.* Reducto! *The spell caused some outburst of subsequent blasts around, perhaps disrupting the elegant look of Lucius' Manor. Looks at Lucius pacing away from the turmoil, fires a stunner randomly at his direction.* Stupefy! *He now had to deal with Ken, he had to make it almost impossible for him to sustain the injuries or may be burns. He smirked at the thought, and tried focusing over Ken.. and then he cast a Freezing Charm non-verbally.* Immobulus*Expects the charm to hit Ken, and subsequently charges with another spell.* Lacarnum Inflamarae! *He'd perhaps put Ken on fire..* *Still struggling from the hit from the cupboard he is back on his all fours when he sees the Immobulus charm coming his way.* *Lightning reactions allowed him to flick a Protego over himself to block the freezing charm, but the next followed on too quickly and hit him.* *His nice new suit caught light. He rolled and attempted to pat it out, but as the flames rose he found it better to simply fling the thing from him and rise to his feet.* *A minor setback, he thought. He hadn't had a proper duel for a long time, but now was back into the swing of it.* *His eyes found Rookwood, the source of the attacks, quickly.* *Realising that his opponent was quite good at spotting spells coming he decided a direct attack was unwise.* *Aiming at a bookshelf near to Rookwood he fired his spell.* Expulso! *Upon impact the spell would cause the bookshelf to explode, catching anyone near it in the blast.*
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Post by Peon Erupttat on Dec 16, 2009 15:48:27 GMT
*His Fiendfyre is destroyed by the patronus, but he is unfazed.*
*Noticing the younger guests apparating away he yells to Antonin.*
Anti apparation charms! Now!
*Now to see to the fool who dispatched his Fiendfyre.*
Stupefy!
*The hex is sent true towards the Baron.*
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Post by Ken Bonobo on Dec 16, 2009 15:50:15 GMT
*His previous protection spells surround the Ministry workers, able to stop the stupefy curse from hitting any of them.*
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Post by Antonin Dolohov on Dec 16, 2009 17:08:31 GMT
* Antonin was in the middle of sending spells toward several Ministry workers with seemed to bounce off some invisible barrier. He shoot a glared full of hate at the man in the middle of the crowed which quickly spared the Ministry workers liefs, but to him this mattered not the barrier was soon to break sooner or later.*
*he turners when he hears some one shout some thing to him, his twisted face frozen in concentration as he sent a barrage of curses and hexes flying across the room at random people trying to flee. He nodded in agreement at the gruesomely disturbed creatures request, with out further delay he waved his wand casting numerous Anti apparation charms along with shield and other means of protection.
* he once agian attpeted to breack the barrier Lucius and the others manage to cast* LUCIOUS you come out from behind your shild and come fight like a man
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Dec 16, 2009 17:33:35 GMT
*Noticing the amount of destruction in his finely prepared house, and the amount of damage being done to his property, he begins to grow annoyed.*
*A challenge from Dolohov? The numerous curses and hexes flying from his wand must have caused much of the damage.*
*Time to show him some manners.*
*He stepped forward, as the girls had been escorted away and he was no longer required to defend them.*
*With his wand directed towards Antonin he blasted his next attack.*
Furnunculus!
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Post by Jolie Fier on Dec 16, 2009 22:30:13 GMT
*Smirking, moves away from the dancing suit of armor and to Antonin's side. Follows his lead and aims her wand at Lucius, whose Furnurulus stirs a pleasant memory in her- when she cast said spell on her now ex-boyfriend, Greyson. Pushes thoughts of her ex from her mind, focusing again on Lucius, and lowering her arm slightly to aim at the floor at his feet.*
You should have Disapparated with the others while you had the chance. Confringo!
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Post by Sylvan Thails on Dec 17, 2009 3:34:15 GMT
*Sylvan scowls softly and hikes up her skirt to reveal a leg and the dagger sheathed above her knee. Pulling it free, she grips the blade lightly as she would her wand. She was a fairly decent aim with it and hopes against hope that this will work. Rookwood was causing quite a bit of mess and she has a nice solution. She just needs her aim to be true.*
*She throws the blade with a graceful whip of her arm and quickly aims her wand at it.*
Portus...
*The blade glows blue as it seeks it's target, Augustus Rookwood. IF the blade sticks, it will likely only be within the shoulder or maybe the arm, however...should Augustus grab it to pull it free? He'll find himself holding onto a Port Key sending him to the Basilisk Caves in Greece she used to explore. They are abandoned, yes...but within the earth which will force him to have to get to the exit before apparating out. Which should take quite a bit of time.*
*This, of course, is to change the number of players on the current board.*
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Post by Kingsley Shacklebolt on Dec 17, 2009 10:45:32 GMT
(I hope I'm not too late... :S)
*As Kingsley realizes they were under an attack, him too raised his wand at the unwelcome visits. He glimmered some familiar faces, Rookwood, Greyback and Dolohov. The guests were running in all directions dodging the curses above their heads. Oddly, the host seemed very concerned as well*
*The protective shield Ken created kept the curse at a distance, yet, as the shield fades, him too opens fire towards the Death Eaters*
Petrificus Totalus!!
*He shouts as a D.E. approaches*
Protego totalum!!
*The Aurors were mostly surrounded by foes*
"What are they doing here after all?" *Locks his eyes on the Ministry workers*
We shall separate ourselves... Help everyone to get out.
*Sees Andromeda assisting the other guests getting out of the gardens*
I will help Andromeda.
*Begins swinging his wand in all directions, cursing all the D.E he could find as he rushes down the gardens at Andromeda's encounter*
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Post by Andromeda Tonks on Dec 17, 2009 13:32:32 GMT
*Now that the younger guests have- except for Millicent and Draco, whom Zabini appears to have forgotten- been evacuated, she breathes a bit easier. Just a bit. Only two left to find, she tells herself. We've got to get them out of here...*
*Sees Kingsley heading her way, and addresses frantically*
Kingsley! We've got to find Draco and Millicent!
*Glances around the gardens, not sure where to start searching.*
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Post by Kingsley Shacklebolt on Dec 17, 2009 13:45:07 GMT
Very well... Where the is the last place you have seen them?
*Him too glazed at the gardens, looking for the kids. Seems to catch a glance on Draco but the mess the D.E.'s were making made that impossible to be sure*
They must be here somewhere...
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Post by Antonin Dolohov on Dec 17, 2009 14:44:39 GMT
*Antonin give Lucius a mischievous grin as he step forward accepting his challenge, he was a bit shocked that he would come forward ,but then again his house was bing invaded by intruders. Himself included,he gave him a courteous bow out of slight respect even tough he really didn't find any reason to do so. Then with a furry of pure hate, most of it a mer act to throw of his enemies, he leashed his wand upon his prey. *
I'm disappointed ,come on Lucius i know you where taught better then that *he deflected the mans curse out his way as if it where child's play*
*he cast a few more spells and was soon accompanied by a young witch, at once he nodded welcoming her realizing who it was*
ahh good job Jolie my dear,if i didn't know any better, id say you had more skill acquired then Mr. Malfoy here, wouldn't you say so?
*gives Lucius a dark look of disgust and slips in a half friendly smile ,with with his twisted and gruesome facial features didn't look all that welcoming*
Finite Incantatum!
*and with another slash of his wand ,he uses some nonverbal spell in with he produced a purple flame flying at his opponent*
Reducto *he repeated this spell sevel times blowing apart the space around Lucius, realizing the extent of his damage he gives him a slightly apologetic look .With didn't look all that convincing, in fact he was quite enjoying himself .Destroying Malfoy Manor felt kinda good after all the mistakes the Malfoys caused delaying the dark lords rise to power, it felt like a suitable punishment*
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