A breakout ((Aurors, Fenrir, One other DE))

Les paced back and forth through his cell, a frown on his face. For some reason recently all the Dementors had left, he'd heard rumours, though the may be more than that, about them all leaving to go monitor Hogwarts. Well it was definitely a good sign, it meant their security was getting lax, just the opening he needed. He walked to the bars and watched as the auror on duty walked back and forth, a bored look on his face, yet another good sign. He timed his movements perfectly, watching as he slowly went past each cell, wand in hand to light the way. Suddenly he lunged out, his arms flailing... and just missed.

The auror caught the movement in his peripheral vision and jumped back, missing the prisoners hands by a wide mark. Instinct took hold and his wand came up. "Bombarda Maxima!" he shouted, wand aimed aimed at the prisoner. However, the spell missed and blasted the cell door open, a large hole appearing in it, as it rocked back and forth, off its hinges.

Les was rather thrown off with his miss, and a bit disheartened, but the miss proved to be his opportunity. He lunged out and tackled the auror to the ground, his fist coming up to strike at his face, successfully breaking something he assumed, still smiling wickedly. He then reached out and grabbed the auror's wand while his fingers scrambled desperately at it. He brought the wand up quickly, pointing it at the man's throat. "Avada kedavra," he said hoarsly, the voice of someone unused to talking

A flash of green and the auror lay still, and Les smiled. This was his sort of thing. He stood up and looked around the cells, finally spotting the one he looked for. "Fenrir," he said, his voice regaining a bit of its smoothness. "Join me," he said, waving the wand and watching the door swing open

The nightmares had ended for Fenrir. His worst memories were no longer repeating in his head. He was free. Had the dementors left? he wondered. It was a possibility. But it made no difference. He was still stuck in his cell all day. It wasn't a life he wanted to live, having to eat bread and butter instead of meat daily. But he had resigned himself to it. He wasn't smart enough to escape the maximum security cell.

However, it seemed that the lack of dementors had allowed others to get back to their senses. A man who fenrir knew for being a fellow snatcher a long time ago had opened the door to his cell. "Wilkins, good to see you," Fenrir replied, standing up, speaking in his raspy tone. It was good to see him, in more ways then one. And had it been fullmoon he would have ripped him to pieces by now. But he had more control over himself now. "Have a spare wand?"

Les shook his head, looking from side to side up the corridor. "I'm afraid not Fenrir," he said, eyes darting from side to side. Stupid question really, Aurors were lucky to have their own wands, let alone carry spares, however there would be plenty more unsuspecting Aurors around. "Come on," he said, dragging the dead auror into the now empty cell and walking back out, sealing the door behind him. "lets go find you one," He said simply, pointing to the left branch of the passageway. "Be quiet by the way," he said, "And fast," he added as an afterthough, dwindling here was going to be dangerous, they had surprise, but that could only last so long, they needed to be out of here, and he knew how to it.

"Come on," he repeated, "I think i hear another one."

[btw, dont make NPC aurors. Guards are fine]

"Well kill him then, I need a wand," Fenrir barked, but he went to the side as he heard the guard too. Looking around, he saw the guard turn, nsurprised at the open cells. Fenrir jumped out from his hiding place, and smashed the guards head with his fist. He slumped to the floor, unconscious. "Never mind, I have one." Not that it made much difference to fenrir anyways. he relied on physical strength more. "Lets go. You lead the way."

Les nodded, pointing his wand at the auror, what was the harm in having a little fun. "Silencio, Crucio," he muttered, watching the *Guard*'s eyes jerk open and his body begin to writhe in pain. He mentally upped it a bit, watching the silent screams increase before twitching his wand and lowering it. "Avada Kedavra," he quickly muttered, bringing his wand up in a smooth arc and killing the auror. "Unconscious isn't good enough," he muttered, waving the wand and making the body go into the other cell, before closing the two doors, so as to hold off suspicion for as long as possible.

"Lets go," he said, walking off with renewed vigour in his step. As they walked through the maze of cells he stopped, a frown reaching his lips. "Where are we?" He muttered to himself, knowing fenrir would have something to say about his lack of local knowledge

Fenrir watched with slight boredom as he tortured the man. Fenrir was by no means a kind caring person, but he didn't care about torture. Unless it was he who was doing it. What fenrir wanted most was for full moon to come so he could feed again. The pleasure of feeding during full moon would be his again once he escaped. He needed Les for that though. He followed him until he heard Les mutter to himself and slow down. "Les, your the brains here, you figure out how to escape. But remember this, I'm rather hungry and if you fail to get us out of here I will kill you and then feed of you. Or feed of you then kill you, either way," Fenrir snarled. "Now stop being stupid and find the way out.:

Les turned and rolled his eyes. "Let me think," he muttered, rubbing his temples. "Well, it would make sense for there to be a sort of... i don't know. A crew area, for the guards to live out of," he said slowly, "And it would make sense for it to be in the centre of the complex, somewhere everryone can reach easily, and that can be easily defended," he said thoughtfully. "Now if you listen you can hear the waves coming from two directions, so we're near a corner," he muttered, "so if we continue heading the way we're going, we should reach the guard quaters. And from there... well there must be an easy way out, which will only make things easier for us," he said, pointing down the path. "So this way," he muttered

Fenrir glared at Les while he talked to himself. Finally he shut up and turned and moved, and Fenrir followed him. The fortress was surprisingly empty, no guards around. "Question, when we get outside, how exactly are we going to get back to mainland? We can't apparate here," Fenrir said.

Les grinned and rolled his sleeve up, gesturing to the writhing mass of tattoo there on his arm. "We'll cal for help," he said simply, "When the time is right of course," he added with a smile, as they continued down the path. "Have you noticed there doesn't seem to be anyone here?" he asked quietly, not wanting to alarm fenrir. "Because, forgive me if i'm wrong, but i don't see anyone," he said quietly as they ran towards the Guard's quaters

"Perhaps others already all escaped," Fenrir said with a roll of his eyes. "And killed all the guards. Or maybe that didnt happen and all the guards are merely having a party downstairs in some room. Or perhaps the ministry expelled the dementors and forgot there wasnt enough guards to stop the prisoners from escaping.." Fenrir mused. "Anyway, its the better for us."