Who: EVERYONE.
When: May 29-31
Where: Anywhere you want it to be. Make threads! EVERYONE IS ENCOURAGED. 3...2..1... FIGHT!
Format: Whatever you like!
What:
THE DESTROYER. FUCKING HELLCATS. RODS. General chaos!
Warnings: Will be updated if need be! Probably violence and gore, maybe language?
Day One 5/29 Day Two 5/30 Day Three 5/31 [ooc: I didn't know if
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Stand still, you vermin.
Stand still and be reborn!
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Go! Get to shelter!
[ Tonks points her wand up. From the tip of her wand, a shield arcs out and over the street. It glistens in golden hues as it settles slightly below the roofs of the buildings. The shield is only temporary and won't last beyond what is needed. ]
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She knows that voice.
(No.)
That voice.]
Enough!
Cedersurculus.
[It's a growl of an intonation, and only half of the rods seem to obey as they shudder, spin and redirect themselves toward Bellatrix - past her and into the buildingscape just beyond. Some of them strike each other on the way down, a hail of impending infection.]
Out of the way, niece.
[Imperious, haughty as she stands and draws herself up, lip curling in disgust, (and a fair bit of delight because she's waited for this) wand pointed, teeth bared in a rictus grin. Fingertips tingling as she laughs. Nymphadora's recent words are coming back to her.]
Wouldn't want you to get caught in the crossfire!
[And she's going for a reducto to your shield, Tonks. ]
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---oh shi---]
Buffy!
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Dawn!
[...wait, that's not Buffy.
Spike catapults through like he'd been launched, leaving three cats dismembered and one abandoned but hopefully dismembered enough in his wake; and hit the cat Dawn grappled with the sound of leather whipping like a gunshot.
He was so intent on knocking the thing off of Dawn that he didn't pay attention to where he was headed; and Spike and cat wound up somersaulting over each other to the ground.
…yeah, about that cuing Buffy…?]
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[He's not Buffy, sure (and where was Buffy because she just---) but she's glad to see him all the same. Glad and sprinting toward the cat/vampire somersault and raising her axe (blade sideways, mind you) to give the cat a sound thwack upside the head.]
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Just her luck that when she went out, hearing about the creatures, that she encountered one of the hellcats. And just like back then, she felt the fear, the urge to fight to keep it from killing her.
Though it hurt like it did every other time, she didn't fight the transformation from girl into bastet. Ferocity was the form of the black winged creature leaping on the first beast and tearing right into it, intent on dispatching it. ]
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...no.
It couldn't be. But it was.
Mouth slightly open as she makes her way toward the girlbeast.]
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The hellcat goes down with a final scream of pain as Freyacat tears its throat out, not noticing Bella's approach at first. Once she drew near enough, Freya's head snapped up from the hellcat corpse, staring balefully at Bellatrix with a low growl. ]
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