David Hunter
Death Eater
Apparition License
Does being this way make me crazy
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Post by David Hunter on Aug 16, 2006 16:56:41 GMT -5
Boredness was before him.
Sure he loved that the dark lord had won the battle. And sure he was happy that he could kill people with out the slightest regret because there were no more aurors to track him and his fellow death eaters down. But for some odd reason he missed it all. He misssed life a bit before the Potter boy was killed by his lord. The chase with the aurors is what made it fun for him. Some of course did not like the chase and would become afarid when an auror came after them. But David being who he was loved the feeliing.
It made him feel special. That someone would want to track him down just for doing a curse or two on an innocent person. It was strange and a little twisted he knew but this whole world was strange and twisted, espically since his lord had tooken over.
Loooking around David looked around where he was laying. It was the tunnel were most of the death eaters camped out. It was the place that some of them called home. Others just lurked around in different places waiting for the kill. Looking over to the nearest person he saw that he had a bottle of fire whiskey in his hands. Smiling to himself he pused himself off from the cold dirt tunnel and walked over to the man. They did not really exchange words. Just eyebrow movements to him. The man nodded and passed the bottle to him.
Taking a swig from the bottle he looked around the tunnel. Most of them were just looking around corners. Some apperated away to go look in places and see if anyone was left to kill. Others were sleep and some like him were drinking. Pushing the bottle away from his lips he whipped away the moisture from his upper lip. Looking down at the man he saw that he had passed out. Smirking to himself David made his way back over to his dark corner in which he was before and drunk away at the whiskey.
And again he was bored.
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Post by George Adam Sparewell on Aug 16, 2006 23:53:39 GMT -5
Unnoticed in the dirt were indentation that matched a pair of footprints quickly moving out of the tunnel. The only person who seemed to noticed them, was currently unconscious, while his buddy took the firewhiskey that the guy was holding, and walked deeper into the tunnel. The only other thing unnoticed was the wire that stuck out of a few crevices in the tunnel, and the dynamite that laid inside. After clearing the dangerous area, the footsteps went to the the side of the tunnel, where rubble created a wall an opening to the group, and partly to the surface world. A quiet rustle of cloth, and the head of teh Hardened Minsiter of Magic, George Sparewell, appeared in midair. He peered over at the DE's in the tunnel, and evil smile on his face. It was timefor more action.
George closed his eyes and placed the cloak back on, he then pulled out a stick of dynamite, remembering the Godfather antics he learned, and covered the wire with his hand. He learned his family line had traces of Fire Blood, an affinity to fire, and with the constant training of using wandless magic, he was able to do simple spells. He wispered, "Dynamus Inflamari", and then threw the dynamite into a clutter of gravel near the entrance of the cave. Another thing he had put there was a few Molotov coctails, made from firewhiskey and other hard liquors, for a nice touch. The package blew, sending loads of flaming liquid into the cave. the fire hit their marks, and while the others were screaming and trying to make sense of things, the bombs lit and blew, blowing up a good portion of the cave, and hopefully some of the Death Eaters. His heart was stone cold for those who wanted the Dark Mark. He didn't care about losing life anymore. he was a vigilante, and right now he was damn proud of it. He should hae waited for help, but after seeing some of the DEs there, he couldn't wait. He hope they were all burning or blown up.
(Don't worry, though this is an attempt to kill you, I'm not saying your dead. Just thought I'd lighten the boredom.)
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David Hunter
Death Eater
Apparition License
Does being this way make me crazy
Posts: 9
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Post by David Hunter on Aug 17, 2006 10:08:43 GMT -5
((I thought no one would reply....))
The liquor was getting to him right about now.
David looked up from his corner. Things were getting funny about now. Bringing the bottle away from his lips once more he whipped away the liquid. The thing about firewhiskey is that it stung and burned your throat to no end but it was rather delicious through all the pain. Standing up again he wobbled a bit then tried to make his way back over to the man in which he had got the firewhiskey from. But David never had a chance because something wasn't right.
Usualy the cave was rather quiet. Some wizards played card games, some drank like him and the man who had passed out. Others of course fired off unforgivable curses thinking it was a peron coming into there tunnel. But most times it turned out to be a death eater coming back in the tunnel, this often turned into a big fight of the the two DE's until finally someone had enough sense to pull them apart. But something this day really wasn't right.
Suddenly soemthing hit pile of gravel and like that everything went mad.
Getting down on his knees and covering his face after a moment he looked to see what had caused the distrubance of the usual bored and quiet tunnel. But how he wished he hadn't looked up. People were beginning to scream and sending curses while more bombs went off. Swearing loudly David dropped the bottle of firewhiskey he had been about to give the old man and took off running away from the fire and screaming. The bottle it the floor with a thud unheard by anyone for all the other madness covered it up. Halfway from all the crazyness David looked over to where the bombs had gone off.
He walked over to the spot trying to make sense of what had just happened. Looking down he got down on his knees and tried to see if he could see anything. Any evidence of who could have done such a thing. Finding nothing David could only conclued that someone and ex auror or some do gooder had set the bombs off. Standing back up he felt something hot going up his leg. Looking down he saw that his pants were on fire. Panicing for a moment David hit the floor and began to roll back and forth. It was a muggle trick but it worked all the same from him totally catching on fire.
Looks like things weren't as boring today.
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Deacon Frost
Administrator
Renegade Vampire Vigilante Apparition Liscense
Posts: 16
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Post by Deacon Frost on Aug 22, 2006 11:55:55 GMT -5
((ooc- if you want me to delete this post I will. This is just cause I'm bored.))
Deacon had crept into the tunnel beforehand and was just about to attack before the explosions started going off. He waited in the top of an abandoned train watching the events unfold. He wanted in on the action but he would wait until the deatheaters were a little more aware.
He stood up a little in a crouching position and jumped high up on the side of a foundation column that was close to the train. He climbed up into the rafters for a better veiw. The only thing about deacon that may be bad is that he fights like a DE and he used to be one so in all likelyhood this ex-auror might think he is one.
So he decided to wait there.... But then his foot slipped, "Oh no!!" He yelled as he began to flip backwards slowly. Then he realized he was a vampire and he moved his feet under him and he landed on his feet. He looked around and found him self in a circle of deatheaters. He looked up and pulled his sleaves back to use his own magic just in case.... He might be in a bit of trouble.
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