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Post by GAMBIT on Jan 21, 2015 5:14:59 GMT
location of st. mungo's
second floor of st. mungo's - potions and plant poisoning
description of events
each member of this group have put up a tough fight with hugo and rose weasley standing side by side as brother and sister. mara was thrown back from the explosion which caused her broken ribs. as for abel, he has been doing his best against the weasley duo and has gotten the better hand of them several times. meanwhile, there are plants knocked over in the room where the duel is taken place, slowly eating away at the floor thus it can collapse at any point during this duel, if there is no break in fighting.
participants & injuries:
HUGO ARTHUR WEASLEY - broken left clavicle, cut on his right cheek, small cuts on his hands from glass shattering
ROSE HARLOW WEASLEY - tortured by everette, looses larges amounts of blood
MARA CLEMENCE YAXLEY-ROSIER - broken ribs, and bruised up arms and legs
ABEL ROBERT DOLOHOV - broken right hand, cut on left ear
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Post by ROSE HARLOW WEASLEY on Jan 21, 2015 7:22:44 GMT
“Hugo!” Rose yelled from the other side of the room before taking off towards him. The professor felt light weight and extremely dizzy. She stumbled a few times before she got to him. The over concern sister looked at her brother. “We need to be very careful. These plants…” The girl groaned and put her hands to her head. She was now feeling sick from loss of blood she received earlier. She of course, knew it wasn’t because of hatred, but Everette really did do a number on her for a show against their enemies. Rose closed her eyes trying to focus. “The plants… they’ll send us down if we don’t pay attention to where we step. Be extremely careful” she nodded before leaning against the wall. Rose knew how to take torture, it happened not so long ago when she went after her father. The werewolf looked at the situation. “Mara is excellent in the Dark Arts, she the Professor as for the blonde. I don’t know his fighting style yet.” She put a hand to her head again and blinked a few times. “We need a plan. How good are you at defensive and protection spells Hugo?” she glanced at her brother before she had her wand up, she forgot for a moment they needed to be in a defensive mode. “Or explosive spells, those can work. Except we might end up on the lower floor.” She shrugged a shoulder before she whipped her wand and sent a spell towards Abel.
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Post by HUGO ARTHUR WEASLEY on Jan 22, 2015 2:52:05 GMT
Hugo blinked back the black the was invading his vision like a cloud of pixies, the pain from his arm fading to a low buzz as adrenaline pumped through his body. A voice broke through the ringing of the Weasley's ears as he spun on his feet, wand snapping to life another shield with a harsh "Protego Duo!" said under his breath. Only then did he spare a glance to his bleeding sister. Running her mouth about things that- really? "No. I hadn't noticed, Rose! The floor falling wasn't a giant clue or anything." He cursed sharply under his breath as he watched her sway. There was no reason to be as harsh as he was with her, except for the pain radiating from the arm hanging significantly lower than the other. Of course the fact curses to kill them were being tossed around and she was pointing out the obvious. He was lucky enough that his useless arm wasn't his wand arm and his injuries weren't significant enough that he needed attention. Not like Rose. She'd have to come first.
Fast eyes took catalog of the room before he glanced back at her. If the floor was going to go anyway.. He was definitely in favor of taking it out under their own power so they could react in plenty of time. The younger Weasley grimaced as he turned back to opponents. Dangerous enough to glance at his sister. Her question had him rolling his eyes. Sure he had failed most of his Hogwarts classes but it was like the rest of the world forgot he'd done it on purpose. Like he hadn't picked up skills from all those skipped classes practicing alone in the Room of Requirement. "Look, sis, I can hold them off for awhile but let's face it here- this floor is going to go. Sooner rather than later. Why don't we blast it and cast a cushioning spell. Better ground to fight on." As the blue light of the shield fell he cussed once more before casting a quiet "Duro!"and "Bombarda!" at Mara in the hopes of catching her off guard by using such novice spells.
He didn't think he had a chance in hell of it working but he was hoping. || WORD COUNT: XXX || NOTES: Kinda short... Kinda crappy || TAGS: Group 3 || || template designed by NEMO of adoxography || |
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Post by ABEL ROBERT DOLOHOV on Jan 23, 2015 5:23:57 GMT
` ABEL DOLOHOV :  abel had managed to kill narcissa malfoy, someone on the list of people to kill for the night. in fact, a good amount of the people in the ward of st. mungo's were on the list to jar the minds of the order. it was to get them upset and unfocused in the battle. a good amount of those patients though had been apparated with their nurses. it was by luck that narcissa was still in the hospital that he got to take her out with a killing curse. as for his broken hand, it was received from the explosion of the second floor which he was currently on. the explosion had destroyed the walls and knocked plants over onto the floor of the hospital. the plants were slowly decaying away the floor, as if eating it. luckily for him, his wand arm was his left instead of his right thus he was quite capable of handling his own still in the battle. as for his ear, it had been cut from him landing in glass from the explosion. there was a long line of red going from his ear into his shirt collar. the cut on his ear was pretty deep though he paid no mind to it. he knew the floor was going to collapse anytime soon and he was planning to get away from the second floor as soon as he could. however there were the two weasleys, rose and hugo. rose threw a spell in abel's direction and he was hit in the leg though no major damage was suffered. now it just felt like a bruise was forming and he had been brought to his knee. he fired back a killing curse in the direction of the weasleys. abel got back up and went over to mara. it was one of the unluckiest things to be on the same floor as his wife's sister, but they had to work together for the time being.
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Post by MARA CLEMENCE YAXLEY-ROSIER on Jan 31, 2015 2:21:20 GMT
the only exception , was it really ever worth the risk? Mara had barely gotten a day with her revived husband before they were called off yet again. This was supposed to be a rather large job and she knew he wasn't fit for battle, not yet. So she began this whole attack with a very angry point of view. She was entirely loyal to the death eaters, and had her own share of abilities to give to the group. But she was pissed at them for not taking good care of their own. An army is only as good as their soldiers, and the fact that they treated people like interchangeable parts was something that didn't settle well with mara. She tried to send in a rescue group for her husband for years, but they didn't budge. Perhaps that was because she was a woman and not some uppity egotistical male.
But the distraction of these thoughts were what caused her downfall. Mara was thrown back, feeling an impossibly sharp pain in her side. She gasped out a scream as she impacted. The pain was surreal, but not enough to detain her for long. Unfortunately for her, she was a master of the dark arts and not healing. But she looked around putting a hand up to her head, feeling herself to stand, grasping for the plants that littered the floor. But the first sight of a person, was not the person she wanted to see. "Of course." she breathed, scoffing despite the pain. The fucking boy who broke her sisters heart, and marriage because of his incompetence to settle down. "Lets just get this over with, Dolohov." she said, oddly nonchalant. Mara just wanted to get out in one piece and find her husband- where there was a likely chance of her losing him again.
Now as she stood, grasping her wand, she looked around for the two red-heads. Hoping she'd send them plummeting to their death, and by the look of the plants on the ground, they didn't have much time before they all would.
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Post by ROSE HARLOW WEASLEY on Feb 11, 2015 12:18:00 GMT
Rose looked at her brother. They were fighting together. They were helping each other quite well. She rolled her eyes at his sarcasm. Rose was at a loss of energy thanks to the amount of blood she gave to Ever. Rose took a deep breath to ease herself before looking at their enemies and at the floor. “Fine.” The red head moved herself to a better position. “I’ll take care of the landing, you make the place go boom.” She smiled at her brother. It was the only plan they held, and Rose wasn’t sure how much long she could hold up, she knew she was already pushing herself, but Rose was never going to let Hugo have the same fate she couldn’t prevent for Ron. The red head’s eyes looked at the blonde and then she saw it. She knew that light. The bright green, the agony she heard when it hit. Everything that was her father rush to her and her eyes were nothing but dead. “Protego Maxima!” she shouted as the curse came near them, even if the curse wasn't aimed properly she wasn't going to risk another curse headed their way. “Death Eaters and killing curses, why in bloody hell can’t they be original.” Rose huffed. She looked at her brother waiting for him to blast a few spells to the ground. Her wand was already pointed down ready to cast the cushioning charm or the charm that caught them right before the crash.
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