s c a r l e t t (rabastans) wrote in valesco,
@ 2008-12-19 21:44:00

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amery wilkes, christopher loftus, corner conway, death eaters, eliza diggle, emmeline vance, fabian prewett, grayson wilkes, group, order of the phoenix, peter pettigrew, priyaranjan patil, rabastan lestrange

St. Mungo's Invasion --- everyone!
Rabastan was in a bad fucking mood.

He'd been in a bad mood for about a week, probably a bit before then because he'd somehow been dragged into decorating the entire bloody manor with his mother. She'd guilted him, to be honest, crying about how she didn't have grandchildren and he snapped that he'd help her put the bloody garland up if she would stop her ridiculous attempts at getting him to procreate.

St. Mungo's was ridiculously obnoxious with its brightly lit corridors and bustling employees. How could anyone possibly be jolly all the fucking time? Rabastan supposed it let him slip in and out of the crowds a bit easier, but still. When you were trying to create a bloody scene to save a man's life (not something he found himself thinking--ever), it became irritating, quickly.

He turned a corner and pulled out his wand, extracting the spell from the walls of the hospital that kept it lit so brightly. Rabastan grinned as the light flashed and turned into darkness, his wand spinning once in his hands.

Well, then.

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otets
2008-12-21 11:13 pm UTC (link)

Amery frowned. The stealth level of this operation was practically nonexistent, and the entire organization was sure to be a mess of Dumbledore's people and members of their own. Not to Amery's taste, but he didn't find himself stirred enough to raise protestations.

In terms of distracting however, he was left with few options. The least hassling of which was to simply remove any people he came across in his sweeping of the hallways from the equation, so to speak. No body trail, however, being that this was neither the time nor the place, but the more people put out of commission, the less chance more opponents could be summoned.

He'd already disposed of a nurse, not having come across many people in the darkening halls, but Amery was rapidly approaching a Healer carrying an armload of potions, appearing so distracted as to not even see Amery. Maneuvering himself directly into this man's oncoming path, the open bottles spilled onto the shoulder and front of his robes, sparks and steaming ensuing.

"Did anyone ever teach the rudiments of potion safety," Amery snarled, the potions actually causing a slight bit of discomfort. "What idiotic Healer walks about with an armload of open potions, not even paying attention to where he's going?"

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priyaranjan
2008-12-21 11:20 pm UTC (link)

He let out an irritated rush of breath once Amery bumped into him, considering for a moment that he had just run into Amery and spilled noxious potions on top of him. On the other hand, Amery was being obnoxiously rude and the fact that he was roaming the halls when most people were already evacuated out of the building was terribly suspicious.

"Perhaps the same sort of Healer attempting maximize efficiency while assuming that other people carrying nothing would watch out for him," he muttered, mostly to himself, before straightening up and looking at Amery.

"But as long as you are here and I have spilled several potions on you," he slid down to his knees to pick up the potion vials, "you are going to have to come with me to get the antidotes. I'd hate to see any permanent damage caused because of my accident."

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otets
2008-12-21 11:52 pm UTC (link)

"Please lead the way," Amery said with a slight mocking bow and raised eyebrow.

And he was rather grateful that antidotes for these potions existed, given the heat emanating from his front shoulder area, but was actually astounded that Healers literally went running about halls with open vials of potions and failing to watch where they were going. Merlin, if they all did that, it was a wonder the entire staff wasn't scalded from head to toe with burn marks.

Was this going to leave a burn? Amery hoped not, for then he'd have to stage some sort of duel or other painful means of recreating wounds on his chest in order to scar from something a bit less innocuous as accidentally spilled potions. But he digressed.

"Tell me, are there many casualties from your careless jaunts about the halls with open flasks?"

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priyaranjan
2008-12-21 11:56 pm UTC (link)

"Considering that most of the people who are actually supposed to be here right now are other healers who would be watching out," hopefully, considering that everyone knew that he was at least a little ridiculous when it came to things, "I would say not. And you did appear from out of nowhere."

Priyaranjan sighed once more and pursed his lips, leading them to the room lined with antidotes and then grabbing two, shoving them into Amery's hands a bit hastily. At least he didn't drop them all over the other man once more. "Drink those so I can escort you out, please." Because he totally sounded convincing, right?

Right.

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otets
2008-12-22 12:13 am UTC (link)

"Mmm," Amery said in response, curling his fingers around the two bottles in his other hand before he hauled back and slugged Healer Patil, right hand wound in tight fist. The padded fingers made one punch effective enough to render a man useless and unconscious, and being that his smoldering front was thanks largely to the man now on the floor, he was quite sad that there wasn't much else he could be bothered to do. Dismemberment and torture was all very well when one was afforded the luxuries of time and secure locations, neither of which Amery possessed.

Draining the two bottles and vanishing them with his wand to avoid any sort of evidence-laying, he surveyed the room he was in. Antidotes. Had they counted on access to this room or not? Clearly there was nothing that was overly utile to the Mungo's staff, being that the Minister was still shakily recovering. However, readily mixed potions would probably prove to be useful to Severus and Alecto, far more so than anything they would have been able to bring with them. Yes, they'd have to be contacted soon.

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