Jess vs. Sandra, Caelani, Jen and Thaor

Jess looked at vincent and sighed, such a strong man, seemed not have his heart in it. "Wingardium Leviosa," Jess said lazily, picking up a chunk of matress and batting the objects away. "Come on Vincent, put some gut into it," he decided, letting the matress fall with a dull thump. "Why not give it your all?" he asked, not even bothering to point his wand at the old man.

[batting the objects away? How can you bat away a chest, some antique objects, and a few picture (in frames) coming at you at full speed? ]

((How did i know what they were? perhaps you could have specified. And when i said bat away, i meant as in block them, not like baseball, or anything like that...))

[Yeah I know. Well I said the objects in the room. Theres not only a mattress. And how would you block them anyways? Perhaps I will repeat my post]

Vincent scowled, the boy was getting overconfident. A trait common in people his age, and it usually proved dangerous, like now. It was two against one, and they were both as talented as him, if not more. But the fool would not back off, oh well. Turning his head towards the closet, he used telekenisis to make it go flying towards Jess. He then used Expulso, on the floor in front of Jess.

((Oh for pete's sake....))
Jess ducked the first couple of items, the small ones, and swore as he stood up and saw a trunk flying his way. "Bombarda," he shouted, blasting it to pieces, a large one of which cut his cheek open. Looking back up he saw a frame flying his way and covered himself just in time to protect his head, but the picture went around him and the glass cut his arms. "far out," he shouted angrily, whipping his wand around himself and creating a bubble of fire that exploded from it's dimensions, destroying all the small objects flying at him.

"Tricky," he muttered, a foul look on his face. "But i can do better," he said, laughing manically. Pointing his wand at the rubble that was once the bed, a chest, and some frames, lying on the ground, he flicked his wand, watching as the rubble stoof up and took the haphazard shape of a humanoid. "Opugno," he said calmly, watching the man of wood launch itself towards vincent, "incendio," he added, watching the figure catch alight, but not burn

Coughing, Vincent watched in disbelief as Jess managed to avoid his attack. He had thrown everything in that, and had little energy to keep fighting. He would lose if it went any longer. "Impedimenta!" he said, slowing the object as it came closer, though not stopping it completely. Normally, it wouldn't be hard to stop it, but he was totally exhausted. Vincent cast a momentum slowing spell, then casted descendo on the floor below him, retreating to the room below.

Jess laughed and waved his wand, causing the flaming avatar to turn it's attention to the doorway. It ran forward and slashed viciously at Sandra, before jumping back and hitting the curtains, setting them alight. "Damned thing," Jess muttered, pointing his wand at Sandra. "So, it's just you and I is it?" Jess asked, grinning a bit. "Not very fair though is it, what with you being my enemy... hah, good luck," he said, looking back at Sandra only to see several more DEs enter the room

Thaor thought he heard Jess shouting, and figured that he was dueling either Vincent, or Sandra, so he ran towards his voice, which lead him into a smaller bedroom. Thaor ran into the bedroom with his wand held tightly in his hand, so see Vincent cast decendio on the floor and retreat. Bloody coward. Thaor snarled.

Thoar aimed his want at Jess's chest. I suppose this will be the end Jess. Any last words? Thaor said with an evil laugh. (OOC-Laugh that is somewhat to Belatrix's) Protego Thaor said, protecting himself from any spell that Jess might cast.

Avada Kedavra Thaor cast nonverbally, not giving Jess the chance for any last words.

The Cruciatus Curse was an interesting Unforgivable and it was that, along with Sectumsempra, that had slowed Jen down. Her shirt was now stained crimson after the spell had ravaged her torso, creating deep lacerations in her skin. Once she’d escaped from the Kitchen and away from that infernal child and his ‘friend’ she’d healed some of the cuts. They were hastily done and sloppy which now left most of her upper body, her thighs and her neck severely scarred. A few wounds were still open but they weren’t as angry and red as they had been while the spell ravaged her.

She chose to retreat upstairs, away from the ensuing battle. Her breathing was still fairly laboured and she suspected that the damn spell had penetrated her ribcage. Gripping one of the doorframes, Jen heard shouts from down the hall. She’d made it upstairs but did she wish to throw herself in another battle? No, not particularly, but her curiosity got the best of her and she walked awkwardly down the hallway. She could not feel a goddamn bone in her body and that suited her for the most part – it was when the pain came back...then things would get tricky.

Maybe I’m dead Jen thought as she made her way down the hallways towards the room the voices were coming from. It was logical, really, that in the space between the beginning of her torture and now that she’d died. What a pleasant way to die, getting murdered by a sadistic Order member that didn’t know when to stop with the Cruciatus. She didn’t think she was dead, though, not really.

Putting her hand to the doorframe, Jen leaned against it and looked inside the room where she found Thaor, Sandra, Majere and Jess. She suppressed a groan and gripped the doorframe a little harder. She didn’t need this right now but she wouldn’t act unless provoked. She took her wand out of her pocket and hissed in pain when a piece of the broken handle pierced her palm she quickly pulled the offending piece of wood from her hand and threw it onto the floor. She took her wand in her other hand and leaned heavily against the doorframe before putting her palm to her mouth. Jen just hoped she wouldn’t be noticed. What in Merlin’s name had she gotten herself into?

"Hello There," jess said with a smile, waving at the newcomer. "last words?" He asked, "Doesn't that seem a bit forward?" he asked, laughing

Jess saw the green shoot his way and dived to one side, still laughing as he moved. "come on, play fair Jess said, returning to his formal demeanor. "And Jenifer," He added, seeing her enter the room. "How are you?" he asked, deciding enough words had been spoken. "Avada Kedavra," jess shouted twice, aiming one at each of them, before flicking his wand and letting the flame avatar lunge forward to attack them, "getting hot in here, huh," jess commented, gesturing to the curtains, still burning, andgradually filling the room with smoke.