Battlefield

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Mon Feb 03, 2014 10:23 pm

The battlefield is pure carnage, a all out malay of death and fighting. The lines are blurred and even your friends are falling at your hand.

Let the insanity begin.

by Guest Sun Feb 09, 2014 4:54 pm

Everyone stood in the lavender field in Somerset, tightly gripping their wands and weapons. Two sides, separated only by the line of evil and good. Soon the field would be ravaged by the rage of the death eaters and of the aurors and the order. A battle cry echoed around, as a bolt of lighting came down, hitting the middle of the field. Both sides began to run and shout as they began to collide, finally getting their hands on their true enemies. The battle was underway...

by **Felix Shadow** Sun Feb 09, 2014 6:48 pm

Dragon was equipped for war, wand check, duel enchanted swords, check, bow and arrows, check, daggers, check. Time for war, he charged in wand in one hand blade in the other, it shone darkly with crimson fire, he charged in and collided with the first ranks killing three with a single sweep of the blade, he used his wand to deflect curses and spells as they flew at him, then he continued his kill spree. He wore full dark red close to black clothing, he had a hood that covered his head and had a mask attached that covered his face, leaving only his dark eyes to see, his gauntlet's were spiked with steel spikes and his wrist covers had silver studs in them, his chest piece was thick and reinforced, resistant to fire and ice, his shin guards had studs also and his boots were black. He killed many and fast.

Kronos wore black combat trousers, boots, vest and a hood only his arms exposed, he still wore his black fingerless gloves in which he held a knife and wand, he was one of the firsts to charge in and he'd killed 5 already, he ducked under a reducto and sidestepped a blade from a giant to which he reducto'ed it's leg and stabbed it through the eye to the brain then incinerated it

by **Lord Voldemort** Sun Feb 09, 2014 8:06 pm

Marvolo's eyes took in the battlefield as the fighting commenced "Delta team" she shouted calling the attention of four wizards "I want the A-Team front and center immediately" she said "Yes general" the chorus came, as the wizards dissapeared to gather Her bruce, and his brothers.

"Omega team" she said six women cast there eyes in her direction "take out as many of the weaker half in the order that you can but avoid the aurors" with nods the last of the teams disappeared into the fray, her uncle had made her the general of this army. Her sister had other more devious needs to attend to and part of her mind worried for her. She prayed silently that Averbane kept his word to arrive at her call, she knew the grimms kept there words and her heart tensed as Kronos flew into the battle.

by Guest Sun Feb 09, 2014 8:10 pm

Sirius had been ready for that battle for a long time. It was about time they ended the pathetic war that dragged on for too long. Sirius knew the order was gonna win. Even if somehow they lost that battle, Sirius still held onto hope that the order would win. He was wearing something he had found after Regulus' death, while going through the house. A battle suit (without the helmet). He had two daggers under the gauntlets in his arms, two in his boots, and another one in a special sheath in near his knee. The sword Kronos gave him, which he had named Sun Blade, was sheathed in his back. Marvolo's sword, which he had named Destructor Blade, was in his hand. He held it tightly, and in his other hand, held his wand. The poisoned dagger Rabastan had given him was in a sheath inside his chest plate. As good and evil collided, Sirius was in the front row, and assaulted several death eaters, slicing their heads off with ease.

Peter was in the farthest end of the good side, gulping as he saw the death eaters on the other side. He had asked Sirius to stay with him, but his brother had said no. And he understood. Sirius was perhaps one of the most important soldiers. He had to lead not follow. So he asked Arthur instead. Arthur accepted, and was there to help Peter. Peter held his wand ready, with a dirk sheathed in a special made sheath under his pocket. He was wearing a jumpsuit with a Gryffindor crest near his chest. He had a silver chest plate, and dark grey gauntlets. He held his wand, and gulped once more, but ran after the others once they collided with the death eaters.

Arthur was wearing his family's past. Like the templar knights of the old, Arthur was ready to strike down his enemies. Assassins, with no true goal, but only to rule over the others, they deemed weak. Well, they'd fail. He tightly gripped his sword, named Swarthy Edge. Under his shield, he held his wand, ready to use it. His shield didn't have the templar sign, instead, it had the Gryffindor crest in it, like the rest of his outfit. He stood next to Peter, ready to fight. He had cut off the cape, so no one would grab it, and had grabbed a dagger from home, sheathed in his belt. As everyone began to attack, so did he.

Alastor stood next to Sirius, and his cape was blown away with the wind, revealing that he was wearing a chest plate and a backplate, combat boots, and had a gryffindor crest in the chest plate. As everything went to hell, Alastor let out a battle cry and hurled a spell at several death eaters, hurling their bodies away. Then he hurled himself against a group of them, and as always, facing death with a grin.

Philip hurled the lighting bolt that made everyone start the madness. Philip wore a Death eater robe, without a mask. He wanted Alastor Moody to find him, so Philip could personally put an end to that man's life. As everyone attacked, Philip stood there, waiting calmly for Moody.

Bruce stood next to Philip, and eyed the other side as the wind blew. He wore similar robes to that of his 'brother in blood', but he wore a mask. However, anyone who looked at him could understand that was Bruce. Tall, large, and ready to kill. He pounced a way, and formed a large shadow in the air. It took the form of a anaconda, and it came down, slamming Bilius Weasley to the floor. When the shadows around them cleared, a large sword was sticking out of Bilius' chest. Retrieving it, Bruce cleared it of blood, and looked up, as Arthur Weasley stared in shock. Bruce tipped his head at him, as two death eaters arrived, and touched him in the shoulder. Bruce turned to them, and they spoke, "Front and Center," Bruce narrowed his eyes and disappeared as the death eaters were struck down by Arthur.

by **Felix Shadow** Sun Feb 09, 2014 8:45 pm

Averbane had promised Marvolo Gaunt support, support bin the war, so he assembled 100 troops, his best and most experienced, his high Guardian's, his 100 wore light steel armour, black painted with silver outlines and on the chest, left half was a symbol, the Grimm symbol. The thin chest piece was light but would protect you well, even against magic, the boots and leg guards were the same, the arms were covered by lighter chain mail and the gauntlets that covered the wrist were spiked and designed for grip. The troops all wore a silver chain necklace and the wolf Raven symbol hung from it, the symbol in the appropriate colours, most wore helmets with the same colour scheme. Averbane marched his mighty 100 to the top of a hill over looking the battle, he turned to his right hand man Grenlock, whom raised a horn, a battle horn that warned all Grimm 's to move, and fast. The horn was loud and deep and echoed across the battle field, Averbane drew his wand and aimed it at the fray casting reducto, in unison, the 100 copied and 100 reducto spells flew from the wands of the sons of Kronos and collided with the front line and back ranks raising hell and creating craters, killing many in this vicious assault. Next Averbane shouted in Latin "Arrow. Hold." And all bows were drawn and three arrows placed into the custom bows were pulled tight. He shouted again after doing so "Arrow. Loose." Again, in Latin, 300 arrows flew at the enemies as he drew sword, a custom Katana, the rest held a variety of Katana's, war axes, Maces, Kopesh's, basics swords and of course wands the 100 charged in apperating the last 20m and coming out only to crash through the enemy with ease. Averbane charged in and killed many before turning to smoke and joining Marvolo in his black silver armour with the silver chain and wolf Raven hanging from the metal chain "I keep my promises Marvolo"

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Sun Feb 09, 2014 8:48 pm

The newly instated Minister of Magic; Lisbeth Krum stood along side the training arena in the auror academy. Shouting orders to her students she turned when she heard her name being called "Its started hasn't it?" she said before the aid could speak. With a grim nod she pushed past the man and changed into her Auror's uniform. In two swift strides she had apparated to the auror offices at the ministry, Weasley and Moody were gone along with the longbottoms and Shacklebolt shaking her head she growled under her breath, the old minister left so much work for her and the order of the phoenix was not keen to ask for help. "Oi" she called out her voice pitching "its time to end this war, who's ready?" as shouts went up she nodded and her aids began handing out spell protected leather vests. Grabbing an aid as he ran by "Have Young meet me on the field" she hissed.

Sheathing a sword on her back and knives along her legs she holstered a gun at her hip. As one the aurors apparated from the station to the Lavender field, they instantly entered the battle on the Order's side. Over eighty men had came with her she realized with grim pride, she drew her wand and dove head first into the fray, her boots firmly planted as she sent a killing curse at a death eater she trampled the lavender flowers as she found her target, unsheathing her sword she lopped the head off a man and found herself side by side with Moody. "Alastor" she said as she danced to the side impaling a woman "next time you run off to fight the devil's army tell your commanding officer"

Remus had allowed himself a month without his potion leading up to this fight, his wolf was as powerful as ever and he felt the screams of his enemies singing in his veins. He held his claw knives in his fists and waisted no time to stab his victimes in the face or abdomen, his kills did not discreminate and he howled with laughter as more then one ran from the beast.

Hades entered the field of battle with kronos, blood coating his tattooed form he was summoned to speak with Lady gaunt by a servant of hers. After a few more satisfying kills he dissapeared to the hill top.

Marvolo's eyes widened with shock and joy as the 100 grimms entered the field, she saw her symbol on there armour and around there necks and crowed excitedably she was itching to join the battle but she still had more to do. "Averbane" she said with a warm smile to the older man "thank you for your aid my king, I am honored" she grasped his forarm and hugged him greatfully "enjoy the day though keep yourself safe, the order is weak the minister is barely a threat but we should not underestimate these fools"

by Guest Sun Feb 09, 2014 9:29 pm

Pettigrew looked around and no one he was close to could be spotted. Not Sirius, not Arthur, no one. They were all gone, and he couldn't stop spinning. A death eater appeared, and recognized him as the one who visited Lord Voldemort some months before. The man twirled his wand, and a wave of fire hit Pettigrew hurling him out of the battle.

Arthur knocked a death eater down with his shield, piercing his chest with his sword. Walking to his brother, he drove the sword to the ground, and lightly touched it with his wand. A shield was formed around most of those around him, protecting them from any projectiles. "Ancient family magic huh," Bilius whispered, as he touched his wound, Arthur cradled his brother in his arms, and hid his face in his neck, "Bilius, don't leave me...I still need you..." Arthur whispered, holding back his tears, who were begging to be let out. "Now you listen here, bud," Bilius began to speak, as a drop of blood fell off his lips, "You take good care of your kids...Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron...all of'em...raise them like dad raised us..." he continued calmly, "And another thing...Molly...she's gonna make you happy for the rest of your life...treasure her everyday..." he said softly, as if the pain in his chest wasn't even there. Reaching out, he held Arthur's young face, and cleared the only tear that had fallen, "I love you brother..." he said, barely above a whisper. And with that, Bilius was gone. Arthur laid his body on the ground softly, and continued to hold back his tears. He clenched his fist, just as Sirius arrived. Before his friend could speak, Arthur turned to him, "You know what to do," he snarled and got up from his knees. He grabbed hold of his sword, destroying the shield, and went after Bruce.

Sirius nodded at Arthur's instructions. They had planned along with Alastor about what Sirius was supposed to do. Now with Bilius gone, Sirius knew Arthur was in no condition to contact Epazal. Walking fast, Sirius killed many Grimms as he walked, decapitating them mostly. He sighed at the fact he was taking down Kronos' family, but that was war after all. As he began to walk away, walking up the closest hill, he was stopped by a Shadow that came down from the sky.

Bruce jump kicked Sirius' chest, sending the boy flying up to the top of the hill. As Sirius got to his feet, Bruce apparated on top of him, and moved his wand only once, "Aquamenti" and a sphere of water hit Sirius, whom simply jumped, and twirled in the air, swinging his blade at Bruce, who held his own ready.

Alastor growled at Lisbeth as she appeared in the battlefield, but was glad she had joined. Blasting a death eater away with a killing curse, Moody was about to answer her, until a wave of fire hit him. He was hurled back a few meters, and hit the ground with a thud, before pouncing back up.

Philip stood, aiming his wand at Alastor as he got up. "Avada Kedavra!" he shouted, as the curse made its way to Alastor. Moody simply rolled out of the way, and hurled his own killing curse at Philip. Malfoy took to the skies, and then apparated in front of Moody, roundhouse kicking him. However, Alastor blocked his kick with his forearm, and snarled as he moved his wand, blasting Philip away with a gust of wind.

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Sun Feb 09, 2014 9:54 pm

The battle waged harshly before her eyes and finally the A-team joined her on the hill Marvolo nodded to them each in turn "you lot are the best we have" she said her eyes hard as ice "but its obvious we are going to go down" holding up her hand she silenced them before words sprang to there lips "the templars are here, as is the ministry and you will be the only few to know this" she glanced at Averbane and beckoned her men closer, they each took tentative steps towards her and she said in a low voice. "My uncle, Your Lord Voldemort, has fallen"

She eyed the men each in turn "we do not need his power to win but we have lost our backing, go into the battle each of you pick a heavy hitter from the order and destroy them. Maim, kill leave your mark on them forever, let them not forget we are death eaters we are superior." Her eyes landed on the silver mask of her husband, she locked eyes with him for mere moments "if we are to lose we will take as many as those filths with us, kill them all without discretion. and if it seems the end is near I want you to flee to grindewald castle in the czech republic" she noted Hades nod of understanding and looked at dragon and thane "you all have families that will be lost if you die or end up in prison. So give them hell then leave" as the last word passed her lips she apparated onto the field.

Hades looked to his friends with a small nodd "be careful" he grunted then looking to averbane he bowed at the waist "My king" with that he disappeared into the battle.

Lisbeth lunged at a death eater, sinking her blade into his stomach she turned on one foot and decapitated another man. She felt the heat on her neck as a wave of fire blew her old teacher to his back. As he sprung to his feet she retaliated to his attacker with a wave of fire of her own burning him to a crisp as he dropped to the ground screaming.

Remus locked his eyes on a wolf ont he other side, avoiding fenir he slipped through the crowd and launched himself at the other wolf his claws ripping into his skin spraying blood on his usually calm face.

by Guest Sun Feb 09, 2014 11:52 pm

Sirius had successfully contacted Epazal, and the order of templars arrived. Around fifty men, and Epazal came down on the death eaters, killing most of their advanced forces. The grimms were nearly all taken to hell by the forces of the Templars and The Ministry aurors, but of course they didn't went down without a fight. The field was becoming clearer and clearer, as less people were fighting. Body piles were every where, from both sides. But most members of the order were still alive and well.

Bruce, at hearing Marvolo speak, understood that in the end of that battle, they'd lose. They're efforts will have been for nothing. Without Voldemort, the army had nothing. They had Marvolo and Morana, but they couldn't lead. Not yet. There were too many death eaters that believed Voldemort was the string puller. They were foolish of course, but there were a lot of them. In the time it'd take to organize them, the order would attack and surely win. At hearing Marvolo give out instructions, Bruce nodded, and turned his attention back to Sirius. They were both tired, but they could still fight. Apparating in front of him, Bruce speared him from the ground, into the air.

Philip and Alastor had been fighting for nearly an hour, and showed no intention on stopping. Alastor had nasty burns all around his body, and in turn, Philip had a lot of cuts around his. Deep cuts, not simple scratches. Philip suddenly hurled another killing curse, and Moody pounced away. The killing curse hit a templar in the chest, and it rebounded into another templar, killing them both. As Philip watched his curse hit them, a hilt of a sword came down on him, hitting him over the head.

Arthur hit Philip in the head with the hilt of his sword, and as Philip fell, he stabbed him in the shoulder first, and as he brought his sword up, he was taken to the floor by a gust of wind, caused by Nott. He flew down, and punched Arthur, only to break many of his bones, as Arthur had lifted up his shield. Pushing his sword, he hit Nott in the chest, killing him instantly. Arthur then fell to the floor, exhausted. Epazal came by with his horse and picked Arthur up, placing him on the back of the horse, as his forces continued to push on.

As Philip woke up, he turned to see Alastor resting in the ground. His leg had been very damaged by the fire, and wasn't salvageable anymore. Philip jumped to his feet, and hurled a diffindo at Moody's head.

Alastor only had time to gasp, as the diffindo cut his eyes in half. Growling loudly, Alastor yelled, "Fiendfyre!" and a focused fiendfyre with the form of a lion hit Philip, burning one of his fingers away and hurling him several meters back. Philip fell on his head, and there he laid. Unconscious.

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Mon Feb 10, 2014 4:19 am

Marvolo slid to down the hill and into the fray, launching her body at a member of the order she set him on fire with her wand. She alternated between slicing throats and setting men on fire, making the carnage as nightmarish as she could. If they were going down then it would be in fire and blood, she was making sure not a single member of the order would ever forget this night. Firing a curse at a man he exploded as if a grenade had been shoved in his chest sending pieces flying, from a distance she could see her husband dueling with Sirius and she began her way through the fire and fighting to get to them though she did not slow her fatal dance as bodies fell at her command.

Lisbeth front rolled and stabbed a man in the leg and as he screamed in pain she shoved her blade through his throat silencing him. Pivoting she fired a killing curse and watched it kill two at once. Her eyes sighted the injured Alastor and she fought her way back to him "Moody" she called out touching his arm as she protected them "blast your eyes!" she took in the horrifying damage "can you see at all Moody?"

Remus shoved his claws into a man's stomach as he made his way through the battlefield death eaters were falling or fleeing as it became apparent which side would win this fight. He took no pleasure in the sight of victory his only consolation was that soon this would all be over.

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 1:14 pm

Sirius held Bruce's head in a head lock, as they hovered in the air. They crashed through a bush, and Bruce sat on Sirius' chest, hurling punches at him. However, an arrow went through his chest, and he fell backwards. He had been lucky it didn't hit him in the heart, as the arrow had only pierced his left pec. Sirius jumped up, spitting blood, and took out the daggers in his arm gauntlets. Knelling next to Bruce, he growled as he was ready to stab him. Bruce grinned as he saw Sirius having second thoughts, "I told you not to hesitate, remember?" Bruce asked, and Sirius nodded, sinking his daggers into Bruce's stomach. Epazal callled back his arrow, and stupefied Bruce, nodding at Sirius as he knew the boy'd finish the job. Sirius held his wand in his hand, and as Epazal rode away, Sirius simply stomped Bruce's head. Malphas needs you..., he whispered, and as he turned his head, he focused on Marvolo, whom was coming for him.

Moody's head was pounding as he held his injured eye. He didn't feel his left leg anymore, and could only curse Philip under his breath. As Lisbeth arrived, he could only half smile at the fact the current Minister was alive. At her question, he nodded, winking his right eye, "I still have this one..." he said, barely above a whisper.

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Mon Feb 10, 2014 1:27 pm

Marvolo ran faster down the hill towards Bruce and Sirius, her heart pounding in her chest, she watched her old love stab her husband and stomp him on the head "BRUCE!" she screamed his name like a battle cry, sheathing her sword and wand she jumped as she ran her foot landing lightly on a member of the order's shoulder, launching herself off him she shifted in mid jump into her wolf form. The wolf slammed into Sirius with a savage growl.

Lisbeth looked over the injuries and cursed "Fucking bastard" she muttered regarding to Phillip, conjuring an eyepatch she used her wand to seal the wound and slipped it over his head gently "there we go" she said more to herself "Sorry Alastor but i need you right now can't have you sitting out" she teased him as she fired a well aimed killing curse over his shoulder "lets get back in the game"

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 2:51 pm

This was it.... Morgan, Ted, and Molly all stood waiting for the battle to begin, all in assorted armor showing their house crests. New Order members standing with old Order members.... They were ready...

As the battle began and waged on, Morgan was a vision of both magic and steal as she did her best in fighting for her side against the dark forces. The sword Ted had given her flashed in the light as she wielded it. She had named it Light of Hope, and as the light bounced and danced off it, it was a proper name. Before the battle had started, Morgan had taken a moment to speak with Remus. While it was mostly unspoken words, the intent was there. Thy had to trust one another that they would find each other when it was all over. Casting spells and wounding many as she went, Morgan did her part to help the cause. Not taking any life indirectly, many of the wounded she left in her path would die.... That she knew, and that she could live with. As Morgan cast a powerful Reducto at a set of three Death Eaters, the side of her face felt like an explosion hit it as another Death Eater slammed her fist into her cheek. The spell found its mark and a tussle ensued between Morgan and her attacker. Sticking her wand into the woman's chest, Morgan cast Stupify sending the woman flying and crashing into a tree with a sickening crunch. Rolling onto all fours, Morgan coughed and spat out the blood from the few heavy blows they had exchanged before she made easy work of the woman. Looking up, she spotted Moody and the new minister Krum. Getting to her feet, she sheathed her blade and ran to them and slid to a stop next to them. "Moody.... Merlin above.... Is there anything I can do? We need you," she said, her grey-blue eyes shining brightly even among the blood spatter and newly forming bruise on her face.

Ted was off like a shot when the battle began. He knew his orders and with his skills as a Protector, fighting against his family and friends or not, he was going to use all he had to fight to end this pointless battle. With stealth, blades, and magic with him, Ted cut a swift line through many Death Eaters as he worked to stay near Sirius as best as he could. When a Configero sounded just behind him, Ted was knocked through the air and landed hard on his back. Within a few moments, a Death Eater figured he would be an easy target and took it upon himself to end Ted's life. When the wind finally returning to Ted's lungs, the Death Eater was already gripping his breastplate, pulling him up. "I'll not fight you on your back, Protector.... On your feet so I can finish you in the proper way..." he growled. "You don't have a proper way..." Ted said coldly through gritted teeth and shoving the man back, kicked his feet out from under him. Pulling his tomahawk from his cloth belt, he slammed his knee into the man, pinning him to the ground and gave the blade a spin or two in his hand. "Go join your brothers..." he spat and sunk the weapon into his chest, easily hitting his heart and ending his life.

Molly treasured the last kiss that she and Arther shared before the battle began and they were off to fight this battle. She fought as if the lives of her children all depended on what they did here, in this moment. Truthfully, it did matter, and Molly knew it. She kept as close an eye on her husband as she could, but in time, lost sight of him. Keep safe, Arthur... As the battle waged on, Molly caught sight of Bilius and made her way to him, but, it was too late. Before her eyes she watched him get struck down. As Arthur was with him in Bilus' last moments, Molly went to them, placing a hand on her husband's shoulder just as his brother left this world for the next. She had no words for him, not now. They would come later... As Arthur and Sirius took off back into the fray, Molly knelt beside her fallen brother-in-law, hell, her brother and said her godspeed to him. Upon standing she found herself surrounded by five Death Eaters. "Ready to join him?" one hissed to her. "Not on your life...." Molly retorted. Thinking of her children, all of them, she flourished her wand and a small circle above her head, creating a brilliant whip of fire to form. In lasso form, the rope of fire flashed out in a circle around her, burning and knocking them all to the ground.

Jericho had received Lisbeth's order to meet her on the battlefield. He was heading there anyways to fight along side his fellow Order members. When he arrived, the battle was already underway, and while he was supposed to meet the minister, it would just have to wait until he could find her among all the others. Unsheathing his wand, he made easy work of three Death Eaters as he cast the Killing Curse in rapid fire succession, nailing all three of them and dropping them like they were nothing. Taking a glance around, he spotted Moody, Morgan, and Lisbeth all hunkered down on the ground. Casting a shield over all three of them, he moved to them. Once with them, he took a knee with a small wince and made the shield over all of them much stronger before his brow furrowed at seeing the condition that his best friend was in. "Sorry I'm late. Moody, you can scold me later. Madam Minister, you requested me?" he said to them before smiling at Morgan, giving her a wink which elicited a smile from the blonde.

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 4:58 pm

Sirius fell to the floor, with Marvolo on top of him, "This reminds of a dream," he whispered, and held back a groan as Marvolo's paws ripped his shirt over his shoulders, and began to dig into his skin. However, Marvolo was now in a bad position. Sirius held his wand and a dagger in each hand, and pressed them against Marvolo's fur. He thrust the dagger forwards, and casted a reducto at the same time.

Alastor looked at the people around him with his remaining eye. His consciousness was fading fast. His eye injury had been taken care of, but he couldn't do much now. He was missing a good chunk of his left leg, and was still losing blood. As Morgan spoke, Alastor motioned for her to tend to his leg, so at least he could try to get back up.

Epazal came to Alastor's side, and climbed out of his horse. "You," he said, unsheathing his sword and pointing it at Morgan, "Heal him," he nearly ordered, before turning to Alastor, "You will ride my horse. It will help you get around," he said, pointing to his horse, flame. Pointing his sword at Jericho, he motioned for the man to join the battle, "The Minister and this wench will aid Alastor, your assistance is needed yonder," he said, aiming his sword at some aurors being overwhelmed, "By your leave, I will now join the battle, as I am needed to take down those scoundrels," he exclaimed, a let out a battle cry, as he ran at a death eater, his blade piercing his chest, coming out the other end.

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 5:20 pm

Morgan saw Alastor motion for her to fix his leg, and, removing the gauntlets she wore, pushed her white sleeves up. She was just about to start her healing magic when a man on a horse she didn't know rode up. When he dismounted and pointed his sword at her, all but ordering her to heal Moody, Morgan's eyes went slightly cold. She wanted to retort that she was doing just that, but simply went back to tending the Auror. Glancing up, Morgan nodded to the man, and went to go back to work, sighing slightly with worry. Feeling a hand on her own, she looked down and saw Jericho's strong hand on hers. She raised her eyes to him and nodded her understanding before setting to work, the healing magic she was using casting a bright sliver light it did it's work.

Jericho looked up as hoof-beats approached. Seeing Epazal, he tipped his head to the man and listened as he all but barked orders to all of them. Morgan was a skilled healer, even for one so young. She was in her element, and he knew it. When he was instructed to head back into battle, he glanced over his shoulder before looking back at the women around Moody. The last thing he wanted to to was leave them, but he knew that Epazal was right. Hearing Morgan's sigh, he places a comforting hand on her own. When her eyes met his, he nodded to Moody and managed a small smile for her. Pleased to see Morgan nod her understanding, Jericho used his cane to help himself back up. "Madam Minister, I will catch up with you later..." he said with a tip of his head before turning and heading off to help his fellow Aurors. When he was close enough, Jericho blasted one with a powerful Confringo before sending white ropes to encircle two others around the throat. "Nice of you to show up, Young..." one of his fellows yelled to him as the two, now choking, Death Eaters, fell to their knees. "Yeah, yeah.... Care to finish them off?" Jericho answered back. "With pleasure," the same fellow called back before two flashes of green marked the Death Eaters' end.

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Mon Feb 10, 2014 6:09 pm

Marvolo was thrown back off of Sirius, her wolf form slamming into a order member who stabbed her in the leg as they went down. She let out a cry of pain, blood dripping from her fur but she was not about to go down, with a savage bite she tore the man's throat out and his blood poured onto the purple flowers beneath there feet, kneeling she shifted back into a woman and closed the wounds on her stomach best she could with her wand, drawing her sword she looked up at her former mate and smiled blood dripping down her face and onto her silver armor, with a yell she ran at Sirius locking blades.

Lisbeth bit back her sarcastic remarks as she aided the witch in healing Alastor "easy now" she coached her "not so fast or your pass out" she laid her hands on Morgan's amplifying the power so the wounds began to stitch close and regenerate some blood supply.

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 6:39 pm

Morgan felt her energy draining as she poured all she had into the tricky wound on Alastor's leg. Hearing the Minister coach her through this task, she raised her bright eyes to her as she felt her hands on her own. Suddenly the draw of her power wasn't nearly as strong. Smiling, Morgan watched as the wound began to heal much quicker than it had been before. The flesh around the scar also began to show signs of life as blood was returned to it and tot he rest of Alastor's body. Once completed, Morgan ended the spell and tipped forward, planting one hand on the purple flowers they were crushing with their battle. Breathing heavy, she closed her eyes and simply took in the beautiful fragrance of the lavender. Opening her eyes, she grinned at Alastor, "Take it easy next time, yeah?"

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 6:49 pm

Sirius held the Destructor Blade ready as Marvolo ran at him. Their blades' steel collided with one another, and Sirius pushed his blade forward, looking his former lover dead in the eye, "I didn't kill him, thank Godric for that," he said with a grin, before pushing Marvolo further, pushing her off him. Back flipping, he unsheathed the sun blade, and held his two blades, ready to attack Marvolo, "Guess what, Epazal trained me in double wielding," Sirius said winking, as he ran at Marvolo, swinging the destructor blade down at her, while protecting his torso with the sun blade.

Getting up on one leg, Alastor stood steadily, trying not to lose balance. He nodded at Morgan and Lisbeth, as the horse came closer to him. He climbed on top of Flame, and rode into battle, into the middle of a large group of death eaters, "Hmph," he grunted, as he moved his wand in a circular motion, before slashing the hair with it, "I love the lighting element," he whispered, and a bolt of lighting came down from the dark sky, hitting the floor. A shield formed around Flame and Alastor, as the death eaters were fried to death by the lighting bolt's backlash.

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Mon Feb 10, 2014 7:04 pm

Marvolo caught his sun blade on her gauntlet and his destructor with her own "I knew you wouldn't kill him" she grunted his strength crippling her "you wouldn't orphan my son" she shoved back gaining a reprieve before locking blades again she looked him dead in the eye "You know this isn't how I wanted things"

Lisbeth watched alastor get to his feet and ride off before turning to morgan, taking the girl's hands in hers she let her own energy fill her to bring her strength "Stay close to me your still weak and at this level your life could be at risk" she said firmly as she drew her wand to fire a killing curse at a approaching death eater.

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 7:11 pm

Morgan nodded as she took the Minister's hand and felt a charge of energy flood her. Getting to her feet, she cast Supify at an approaching Death Eater just behind the one the Minister struck with the Killing Curse. She needed to stay safe and strong. Morgan was not about to come this far to only be struck down after healing one in need. Remus.... Stay safe....

by Guest Mon Feb 10, 2014 7:41 pm

Sirius and Marvolo traded feints and thrusts, each blocking each other's attacks, "Bruce's like family to me," he said honestly, as he parried her slash, "You think I wanted things this way?" Sirius asked, as he blocked her thrust and thrust his sun blade towards her thigh. Sirius had to admit, Marvolo had skill.

by **Marvolo Gaunt** Tue Feb 11, 2014 12:38 am

She pushed away and took a few steps back, sliding her wand into a special compartment in her sword hilt she whispered "incendio" the sword burst into flames and with ease she swung it above her head decapitating a templar before locking blades with sirius once more "I know the death eaters are about to lose" she said the orange flames illuminating her eyes "just remember I love you and I am sorry this all happened" she drew her blade back and swung down to cut his side.

by **Gabriel Shadow** Tue Feb 11, 2014 4:44 pm

Gabriel stood at the front of the massive group of death eaters that had assembled to do their lords bidding, he was dressed in a simple black armor his sword handing across his shoulder wand in his left hand butterfly knife in his right. He was set and ready. As the first line charged he hung back using his wand to send spell after spell flying into the crowd some hitting home others being deflected. “Reducto, Bomba maxima, Verdemillius” Gabriel sent each spell flying and more than once, as his spells went flying another rank of death eaters charged and the battle lines drew closer……

Raver was laughing as he sent spell after spell into the ranks of witches and wizards not giving a damn about how he hurt or what side they were on, he was the perfect tool for mass destruction when it came to spells. All tho he was an evil twisted genus with a wand his skills fell short on close quarters combat so he stayed well out of the way of all the carnage that was going on in the middle of the battle field. Like his younger relative he had a knack for making things go boom, he was in rapid secession sending the “Confringo” curse in to the crowd of Aouras and order members with a dark and twisted laugh.

Antonin was one of the first to charge sending multiple killing curses at students and adults alike hitting three people dead in the chest, using his reflexes to block a few spells. In only a few moments he had cut through the ranks of the order and was in the thick of battle looking for a challenge for a real fight.

Rodlphus looked over the battle field as the war raged on, he had just got out of school and saw many faces he once knew but now the war ether dead, dying, or on their way there. Rodlphus would be one of the last ranks of death eaters there. He was young and inexperienced in a massive battle like this, sue one on one Rodlphus could hold his own with everyone. But in this he would be in the last reserve.

by Guest Tue Feb 11, 2014 8:42 pm

Sirius slashed his side with the destructor blade, parrying Marvolo's flame lit sword. He pushed the sun blade forwards against her chest, as his wand slid to his hand. He held it with his pinky and his third finger, as he hurled a reducto at Marvolo's chest at the same time he thrust his blade forwards, "I love you too."

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