Battle for the Minsitry! (DEs,OotP, and Ministry)

Jess took a step back, feeling the hot gooey sensation of blood on his fingers, he dry retched and knelt down, looking at the face of the dead man. He'd fought with him, he'd welcomed his input as both a friend, and a colleague. After hearing what came out of his mouth Jess felt like the world was spinning. He'd killed before, but never an innocent man, and never a friend.

A sharp throbbing pain brought him into reality and he winced as he remembered the dagger in his chest, he looked around and saw his wand, lying on the side of the fountain with blood sprayed on it. He reached out to grab it and saw it glow bright for a few seconds, where the blood had touched the wand, before it subsided to having a scarlet red tinge in sprayed marks where the blood had touched it. He frowned and shook his head, grabbing it, and finding it was surprisingly warm, and it felt different, but he had no time to dwell on such things.

Running... more limping towards his foe he pointed his wand at James and heaved angrily, emotions had strange effects on magic, and this was one of them. "Incendio!" he shouted, an oldie but a goody. "Expulso!" He added, his rage boiling below the surface

James snapped back into action, a sharp look on his face that read 'Don't cross me, or i'll kill you.' He brought his wand up and deflected the spells sent at him with a cruel merciless laugh. "feel good potter?" he asked, "knowing you just killed an innocent man... that's a pretty rare thing to know isn't it." He said, hoping to stir potter up even more. "Murderer!" He shouted, before bringing his wand fully up. "Crucio! Avada Kedavra!" he shouted

" Contego!" Robert blocked Jess from suffering any more "Leave the boy alone, Roland," Robert said, "He's fared better here today than you have. " Robert was just plain tired of battling this man, and wanted it done. He wanted to see to Jess to make sure he was alright, and wanted to respond to Khaat's patronus. "Sectumsempra!"

"Go Robert, help khaat," jess said quickly, he didn't like people defending him, he could certainly stand up for himself. "She needs your help more than i do," He told him seriously, hoping he took the offer. In the meantime. "Expelliarmus!" he shouted, "Langlock," he added

James laughed and shook his head. "Mind your own business," he told him bluntly, and cruelly. "If the potter child can't defend himself, he shouldn't have started the fight," he said, before letting loose a bellow of laughter. The problem with laughing is that it distracts you, which is exactly what it did to james, allowing him to be hit with expelliarmus, then the second duel. He fell back, struggling to speak, grabbing his wand and removing the effects as he did so. He then looked at the two and shook his head, he had an irritation in his leg, which was still not properly healed, and he really, really thought the time was up. He quickly ran to Gabrielle and shook his head. "I think we need to accept when we're losing," he told her concernedly. "I think we need to stand down." he finally said, hoping that the order held off while he spoke to her

Robert used a mobilliarbus spell to move some rubble in front of him and Jess so he could get behind some cover and actually join him. "Well played, Jess," Robert said. "If we do this correctly, we could wind this up, I think. How are you holding up?"

Jess flinched and hurriedly moved to where robert was, waving his wand to create more cover, and gesturing for the others to join him. "Matt," he said, finally resting next to Robert, and breathing deeply. "I've done all that i can in the field, but we'll need to get to the hospital after the battle." he told him firmly. "But for now, i should be... ok..." he said quietly, quickly looking over the top of the barrier to see what Gabrielle and her aurors were doing

"If you think you have it now, I think I am going to go see if Khaat is okay," Robert said, " She's there alone, basically. She's a damned good fighter, but I don't want her to have to face Ne'Os Emof by herself. Dont you waste time getting there either. I can stop the bleeding, but I can't stop the scarring. That was a magical weapon. Sorry about that. But you did some great work today."

Jess nodded and pushed him away in a friendly manner. "Go, she's your daughter, and she needs you," he told him firmly. "Order, regroup," he shouted out, hoping he didn't confuse them all too much, he had decided a united front was the best way to take it

Matt ran to Jess's side with a look of pain. "Man, flying rubble hurts!" he said cracking his neck. "I need to learn how to make a stronger shield..." he sighed as he looked at Jess. "Nice one.." he said sticking out his had and looking at Jacks dead body. "Next time, look for Emof!" he said looking at Jess.