Re: Catching the Enemy. ((Godric, Nick and Alexa))

by Guest Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:49 pm

James should not be talkng trash infront of these people. Yes, he was cocky and had a lot of nerve, but he did not know when to keep his mouth shut. Alexa saw what James was doing, and knew it was risky. But clever at the same time. She then reallized he was stalling for time. Way to go James!

by Guest Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:09 pm

Nicholas was growing tired of the conversation and the company, the girl that had passed out seemed to be awake and well now and really, he hadn’t the heart to perform the Cruciatus curse again. He did not appreciate the little boy’s snide remark’s, they were an insult to his person. Placing his head in his hand’s he closed his eyes. His head was throbbing, a terrible pain seemed to come over him and the more the young man spoke the more agitated Nicholas found himself to become. Shaking his head, he carefully placed his wand in the pocket of his robes, luring everyone into a false sense of safety. The danger however was far from gone. Nicholas would non-verbally and wandlesly cast the Imperious curse upon the young Alexa, though he did not achnowledge that he had done so. Once that spell had been cast he turned his attention to the boy, that snot nosed little child had irked him for the last time . His left hand would massage his forehead as he swished his right casting a paralysing curse. Nicholas would finally speak once he had cast his incantations “I so wish that young boy was dead, wont someone just kill him and get it done with?” Nicholas had been unaware that the boy was fiddling around with his binding’s, indeed he had only cast the curse at him to stop his winging, they all needed a moment of silence so they could all compose themselves.

Finally he looked at the scene around him, his left hand moving towards the long silver sword at his waist. He drew it calmly and the blade made a very intimidating noise as it was unsheathed. This had not been quite as fun as he had anticipated. Perhaps it was the boy’s winging voice, perhaps it was the disgust that was bubbling below the surface. He motioned for Alexa to stand to her feet, the first indicator as to whether his curse had actually hit. Nicholas just realised he had been too wrapped up in his own thought’s to notice whether or not Alexa had been affected. His velvet smooth voice rang out around the basement “Stand my canine friends, rise to you feet so we can talk face to face….”

by **Christabelle Whittle** Tue Sep 22, 2009 9:23 pm

Christabelle removed the curse off of the boy and looked at him distastefully. She really couldn't feel pity for the boy if he had been ignorant enough to attempt to come here though his snide comments towards them were truly getting to her a bit more than they seemed. Christabelle took the chance to move around the boy to get closer to her cousin and Nick. She couldn't risk getting hurt by not being near the ones who were to protect her."

by Guest Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:56 pm

Alexa knew exactly what was going on as soon as a pleasant feeling spread through her whole body. A certain force was making her get up. She grabbed to the ground, trying to keep herself down. But what was there? And then she faced the challenge of the bars securing the cell. For once, she was glad they were there. But the curse was strong, stronger than the bars apparently. They bent like they were made of plastic. She stepped out, turning to face James. She hoped that he would see she was not doing this on purpose.

by James Wake Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:00 pm

"Oh, don't worry about me, Captain" James snarled. "I only kill those that deserve it." It was a hard moral to stick to, but there was nothing quite like a challenge. With the enemies embroiled in their internal struggles due to his remarks. Being smart had a terrible consequence- he did not get out often enough to develop an "acceptable" sense of humor. Their vehemence of him was palpable. He personally hoped they wouldn't set the snake on him though- the snake was awesome.

In his mind, he was concocting ways to turn the members against each other. It would be simple enough- he could devise rumors, pretend to know Christabelle well. He could easily develop a fake history between the two of them, and they probably wouldn't be able to see through it. He played to the motions that the Imperius curse suggested. His strong will, however, could easily fight it.

by Guest Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:17 pm

Nicholas was pleased everything seemed to be falling into place, he had know all along the curse would connect, after all there had been no warning, no verbal incantation, no flick of a wand, nothing. He saw her look appealingly at the young boy, a shame, now that she was under his spell there was no escaping the fate Nicholas had in store for her. The snotty nosed child seemed to care about this beast, as long as Nicholas had her, he had the boy. He ordered the girl to stand in front of him, bringing up his sword he pressed its sharp tip into the spine of her back. Nicholas pulled the girl’s head back by her hair and spoke calmly “Why don’t we play with the boy a little longer, lets see how far he is willing to go to save his precious little friend. Christabelle, Godric, wont you do the honours. I think that leash would look good on him, no?” Nicholas smiled a small smile, his hold of the imperious curse only strengthened as the target and he stood but millimetres from each other. He would whisper into Alexa’s ear, ordering her to beg the boy to co-operate, to cry if need be. Only time would tell whether or not his curse was working to its full effect, then again even if it wasn’t perhaps the silver bladed sword at her back was enough persuasion.

by **Christabelle Whittle** Wed Sep 23, 2009 12:55 am

Christabelle silently cast incarcerous on the boy making sure he had been tied up once more before she would go near her. She couldn't risk getting bitten. It just wouldn't do. She looked at James, "You know I'm really sorry I have to do this a bit. You seemed like such a sweet kid." she looked at him making sure Nick and Godric didn't see the apologetic look in her eyes towards him as she put the collar and leash on him before stepping back a bit towards Nick.

by James Wake Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:15 am

Not as sorry as I will be. This time, the Alchemy would have to be faster. He looked at Alexa. He had a funny feeling that he knew what was coming. He smiled comfortingly to her, as if to say Go ahead. He considered just tearing through the ropes with his metal arm. But then the image would be lost. Instead, this time he transmutated the rope to twead as she looked him in the eyes. She was sincere... but he remembered how crazy she'd been. He'd seen eyes like those before. Shacklebolt. His employer. Keeping the wars going was not the best job in the world. He'd join each side, and attack the same side. It took a tremendous amount of effort, but it made missions like this seem like a walk in the park.

But until then, he smiled for a second at Christabelle. She often seemed like the cool collected type. Unfortunately, even the best fall down.

by Guest Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:31 am

Alexa managed a little smile back to James. But with a sword at your back, it's a little hard to be cheery. She bit her lip. About a million butterflies were going 100 miles per hour in her stomach. When she was little, why on earth did she wander into werewolf-filled woods? She still had the scar on her elbow that showed where she had been bitten. It still hurt whenever she transformed.

by James Wake Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:37 am

((Um, Alexa, you're supposed to attack me.))

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