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[rea_norton]

[Well, it's just like any other day. Sun shining. Birds singing. The distant threat of the pretty much anonymous Empire hazily (and lazily) looming. But that's outside. And we're inside. Not just inside, but in a place that doesn't exactly smell pleasant. And it isn't just the smell of slightly decaying meat. Or even the fresh stuff. This is FEAR.

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[bubblegumchav]

[*Taylor is standing dead still in the center of the room, head held high, refusing to show the fear, furiously reminding herself that its still ANDREA. However, the tremor is all too noticeable in her voice when she speaks*]

Rea, stop this. Come on Rea, lets go back to school. Please, we can help you.

[rea_norton]

[She smiles again. It's eerie]

Oh, I don't need help, Taylor. [she advances a step]
So choose. How would you prefer to die? Slit wrists? Slow and painful, screaming in agony as you feel your life ebb away... Or perhaps a stab in the stomach?
[she picks up Nellie's cleaver, swinging it] Your stomach acid mixing with your blood and poisoning your heart... Up to you.

[bubblegumchav]

[*Taking two shaky steps back*] You don't mean that. I know you don't. [*But she doesn't sound so sure...*]

[rea_norton]

[Taking five steps closer...ONE...TWO...THREE...FOUR...FIVE...until she's right up close to Taylor. The metal on her gauntlets is flashing in the weak light... Her face is deadly calm and serious]

Why would I waste my breath with something I didn't mean? Choose.

[prongs_jamesp]

[James is there moments after remus. Nosy James had looked at the open Map and seen the cluster of icons and seeing who it was didn't hesitate to Apparate. He drops down by Taylor and drops a worried reassuring hand on her cheek before looking coldly up at Rea. She's gone far to far he points his wand directly at her] stupify

[2ndcharmedson]

[*Chris has been working in the potions lab when he heard it, faintly at first but then stronger: "... please come, please come now or she'...". He didn't even need to think, orbing instinctively.*]

Remus, what's wron...

[*It was a bloody, and messy scene, and he dropped to his knees, beside Remus, looking at Taylor with wide eyes. He reached his hand out. Nothing. He swore under his breath, waving one hand to have the prepared healing potions show up.*]

Sorry Scopes, this is going to sting.

[*He uncorked a bottle, pouring it directly on to the the wound, watching as it slowly let off steam, hissing loudly, watching the flesh trying to knit back together. He worked fast, calling over his shoulder*]

Potter! Keep her down!

[rea_norton]

[Andrea is gonna blink somewhat woozily. You lot need to stop knocking her out! She's somewhat confused - where did James come from? And Chris? She's outnumbered and she knows it. She can't fight magic. She's gonna make a run for it]

cont.

[5by5slayer]

[*Faith appears, arms folded, frowning*]

OK, what the he- [*She takes in the scene*] What's going on?

Re: cont.

[rea_norton]

[And Andrea is so gobsmacked, she doesn't even see Faith (sorry). Her eyes are fixed on Dean.]

Mr Winchester?
[if she could go limp, she would. The fight's gone out of her - for now]

Re: cont.

[bubblegumchav]

[*Have a shakey smile from Taylor who's leaning heavily on Kelly in her blood soaked shirt with a massive slit in the front*]. Hey Faith. We got Rea, in a round about way.

Re: cont.

[kjones_headgirl]

[*Kelly's just trying to keep Taylor upright*] In a very round about way. Tay, sit down.

[5by5slayer]

[*Faith steps in front of the group, not taking her eyes off Bison*]

Hey, not so fast, Wolfy. This jerk's going down.

[rea_norton]

[Andrea had screamed as Bison barrelled in - scared - terrified even. Of him, of what he did to Chris...of what he might do to the others]

I told you...I told you that was the way it had to be. You should have let me kill her - oh God, I'm sorry Taylor...cos now he's going to kill all of us.

[As Faith steps forwayd, she screams again - and if her arms weren't tied, she would have tugged her back. She's still sobbing]
No Faith, please. Please, come back. I don't want you to die.

[to Bison] Don't kill her. Don't kill Faith. Please.

[immortal_bison]

He smiles, a gesture that has no warmth in it whatsoever. The hands come alight.

"That depends on you, Faith, doesn't it? Stand down, and maybe - maybe - I'll leave you intact."