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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 14, 2010 20:30:49 GMT -5
www.polyvore.com/js/set?id=6839260 ))) Jamie walked down the avenue quickly and confidently. Two more Death Eaters flanked her as they walked to the center of the muggle town. Everyone was in bed, it was long past midnight. As they reached the square, Jamie pulled her wand out. "Fiendfyre!" she said, pointing the ebony stick at the court building. She turned her back on the building, doing the same to those to the houses down hte lane, the other two Death Eaters going to do the same to the rest of the town...
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 14, 2010 21:15:50 GMT -5
Reniara had just visited her first job site, looking at the grave that couldn't be seen anymore. The snow crunched beneath her black shoes, her black slacks and dark blue sweatshirt hugged around her chest. Underneath her sweatshirt she wore a collared shirt with a dark blue tie.
Reniara walked down the street, suddenly becoming aware of another prescence. Reniara made sure that she had all of her weapons and her wand in hand. Preparing her mind for whatever lay ahead, she tossed all morals aside.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 14, 2010 21:38:02 GMT -5
Jamie stopped as the sound of someone approaching neared her. She smirked and raised her wand. She would confirm it wasn't one of her Death Eaters before she killed them. She stepped around the corner, her wand raised. "lumos Maxima!" Jamie said. A spotlight appeared and Jamie looked past it to the person standing there. It wasn't one of hers. Jamie smiled cruelly. "Avada Kedavra," she said, her voice serene...
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 14, 2010 23:45:12 GMT -5
Reniara hadn't walked far when she caught the glimpse of a light, and then she heard the words, and a flash of green light. Her instincts kicked in and she sumersaulted into the darkness, taking out her own wand. Thoughts flashed through her mind, a person who killed before even knowing if they were dangerous. Someone who had no bounds. Reniara smiled, she might meet the rumored leader sooner than expected.
Reniara sat squating, in the darkness, using a shielding spell. Quietly, Reniara unclipped one of her hand grenades, which admitted posionous gas that greatly lessened oxygen intake. Reniara had been trained to breathe in it's fumes and still fight with maximum strength. Next Reniara crept along the wall throwing another light bomb which would allow her to see more clearly. Just as the bomb impacted the ground sending a blast of light so she could see her opponent, Reniara sprinted towards them.
Drawing her wand, Reniara whispered Crucio, aiming it at her opponent. If this person wanted to kill she would kill them as well. Someone who killed so carelessly had to fear one thing, and that one thing was death itself. These people were her favorite kind of victims.
Not even seconds after releasing her spell, did Reniara take out four of her palm sized shuriken, each with a shadow pair that were bewitched to only release their shadow pair when behind the target and at close range. Reniara stood, ready for any move from her opponent, her blood not even beginning to race. So far, this wasn't even a challenge.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 15, 2010 20:07:23 GMT -5
Jamie blocked the cruel red ray of a spell with a silent 'Protego Horribilus' before she flicked her wand, giving her a bubble of air around her as the poisonous gas was released. The fire was beginning to attack the buildings nearby and Jamie smirked. This duel would be short, but sweet.
She moved in with her wand, approaching the young woman. "Expulso," she said, flicking her wand. The Shruikens and their pairs exploded into shards, which Jamie sent towards the woman. "And who might I have the pleasure of killing?" she asked, walking casually towards the young girl. "Imperio..." she said coldly...
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 15, 2010 20:49:53 GMT -5
Reniara had studied the person in front of her who had clearly revealed herself to her. Her voice, Reniara would remember, not because of how it was spoken, but beacuse Reniara had a feeling that this person would be useful, that they were important.
Reniara quickly whispered reparo, her shurikens taking back to their original form. Reniara, lifted up her arms, having the shurikens appear as if the develed into her skin, when they really went back into thier holders. Reniara used the protego spell to shield from any attacks, quickly dodging the imperious curse.
Reniara stood up, to her full height, her head high, and her eyes unwavering from the woman in front of her. Reniara's eyes were cold as well but they also held an air of determination, and one without fear, of even death itself. Reniara chuckled, "I believe the honor is mine. I have been waiting for a long time to meet you, your highness." Reniara said sweetly, mocking the woman in front of her.
As she was speaking, Reniara had inserted the poison clip into her blade, as well as using a protective charm to set up another defensive wall against her memories and to protect from mind control. Again, with a slight flick of her wrist, Reniara whispered, Langlock, while also thinking the unspoken spell Antonin Dolohov, the colors flying in the air towards the person in front of her.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 15, 2010 21:12:07 GMT -5
"Ah, you do no know who you are talking to. The title is Milady," Jamie corrected, smirking again. Jamie stepped aside and summoned a large stone, allowing the spells to hit that. As it exploded, Jamie drove the pieces towards the witch in front of her. "Avada Kedavra," she thought silently again, advancing again. The flames flickered nearer and nearer, lighting up her mask and the other witch's face in a flickering pattern.
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 15, 2010 21:37:42 GMT -5
Reniara smirked, her silver eyes glowing in the firelight. She curtseyed to the woman in front of her, raising her head to meet the eyes behind the mask. "I'm sorry, Milady." Reniara coldly said, her voice full of sarcasm. At last she had met the leader of the Death Eaters. Reniara knew she wouldn't die. Even though the womans face was covered, Reniara had her voice, and experience with her fighting style.
Reniara blocked the flying rock shards, while putting out the fire so as not to destroy any more buildings by uttering, meteolojinx recanto. Reniara smiled, "You appear to use the same spells over and over again, seems pretty boring to me." Reniara stated as she flicked her wand allowing the feathers in her open pouch to rise up into the air, flowing to the DE in front of her. When the feathers came closer to her they turned into tiny shards of poisoned metal, which violently rained down towards the leader of the death eaters.
Reniara again doged the killing curse, while casting conjunctivitus to cause pain in the woman's eyes, any persons most vital weak spot. Reniara laughed, "You seem so confident that you will kill me. Though, do you not realize that death doesn't follow your orders, or are you running away from death? Tell me are you afraid to die?" Reniara said coldly with a hint of asking a child if they were afraid of the dark. Reniara danced effortlessly between the spells, as if she were doing this in her sleep.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 15, 2010 21:50:40 GMT -5
As Reniara attempted to put out the fire, it only flared back up, impervious to the attempts to snuff it out. "Really, your attacks are so simple that they're boring," Jamie said, twitching her wand and flicking the shards aside, where they fell to the ground, useless. She made a simple swishing with her wand and blocked the charms heading to her. She made a shoving motions as if making to shove the woman back, but the attack was far more than that. The smokey air condensed, and formed thick and sharp blades, adn a large wind kicked up to head towards the woman with teh strength of a mild tornado as the blades sped towards her in teh blink of an eye.
"I fear nothing."
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 16, 2010 0:49:15 GMT -5
Reniara laughed, "to fear nothing is to fear, fear itself. You only block out the things you fear in your own mind, and hide it from yourself. You will rise on your own ambition, but you will fall because of yourself, you will fall because death takes everyone. My attacks may not be as strong as yours, but I fight for a greater purpose, you fight just to kill. You don't even know your opponent and yet you strike for the kill just because you can. You take down all obstacles, you control those who might go against you."
As the tornado came towards her, Reniara cast an illusion spell which allowed her to control the illusion to run away from the tornado, while she herself remained invisible. The real Reniara quickly backed up and then ran to one of the buildings, angleing her body so that she was able to use the wall as a running platform. The black tornado still twisting it's way towards both her and the apparent real her. Reniara studied how tall the tornado was and how fast the wind speed was going, knowing that the speed could possibly be controlled. Using a shielding device, Reniara pushed herself off the building, and flew through the tornado, her legs carrying her at almost lightining speed. She had drawn her sword, the poison already in place. Reniara cut her thumb, allowing the blood to trickle into the grooves, allowing the poison to mix. Reniara moved forward, knowing that her illusion was just being taken in, the fake blood slowly splattering through the black smoke. Reniara ran behind the DE leader, putting the blade against the nape of her neck, any move she made would make the cut, and that was all Reniara needed.
The illusion died, and Reniara became slowly visible. Her voice whispering in the woman's ear, "You fear being alone. You fear of not having control of your life. You fear who you were and your past mistakes. You fear losing. You fear what comes after life, because it is something you cannot control, something you cannot stop from happening. I almost have pity for you. How horrid it must to live your life, pretending to be strong, when really you're scared of the one thing everyone goes through, dying." Reniara smilled, her eyes glowing. Her blood not even racing yet. All she wanted was to make her mark, make her mark so that the DE leader would never forget. Would never forget that she would never win in the end, whether it was by someone's hand or from death taking her.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 17, 2010 21:28:30 GMT -5
"If death claims me, I am lost, but it will not claim me any time soon," Jamie said icily as she felt the blade against her neck. A victorious surge of adrenaline was cut short as her lip raised in a snarl. She turned, despite the pain of the deep cut in her neck. "Crucio!" she spat, her eyes flashing as the spell left her wand with a loud bang. The flames were growing closer, and a small trickle of sweat ren down the side of her face on the inside of her mask from teh heat....
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 17, 2010 21:41:58 GMT -5
Reniara held back a smile at the woman's words and when her blade cut into her opponents skin. As the woman turned around, Reniara leapt backwards, almost jumping into the hot flames. The flash of light from the spell and the heat, caused Reniara to stumble, as the spell grazed her and cut into her arm. Reniara bit her lip, she wasn't going to give up yet. The pain was nothing, nothing to what she had experienced in the past.
Reniara stared at the woman, trying to see behind the mask. With all the woman had on she must be sweltering inside. Reniara needed to make her feel even more heat. Reniara quickly shot fire in the womans direction, unclipping her shapeshifter weapon. Reniara whipped the clip in the woman's direction, the weapon changing shapes as it got closer to its target, finally settling on tiny bug sized darts.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Dec 17, 2010 22:01:53 GMT -5
"Protego," Jamie spat, deflecting the flames as the darts came towards her. "Incendio," she muttered, and the darts burst into flames and failed to reach their intended target. Slashing her wand, jamie sent a silent Dolohov's cruse, snarling as she drove the woman farther back into teh flames, ignoring the steady flow of blood trickling down her neck and back...
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Post by Reniara Ashwar on Dec 18, 2010 21:58:27 GMT -5
Reniara knew that they both didn't want to give up, until one was dead. Reniara saw the spell come towards her recognizing it, seeing how she had cast it moments earlier. Reniara quickly uttered Protego, blocking the spell. The flames were getting more intense and she was more concerned about evacuating anyone out of the buildings than trying to fight someone at the moment. Leaving in the midst of a battle was something she didn't want to do, though the blood of the people she could have saved would be on her hands. It was either murder or pride. Reniara choose to forsake her pride.
Reniara whipped around, sending the brilliant flash of green light from the killing curse towards the woman. In the same moment Reniara jumped into the flames, their hot tounges licking at her feet as she quickly aparated away. She had left the woman with a reminder that this fight wasn't over until the mysterious person behind the mask was dead.
(I can modify this if you want to continue)
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