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RP: Aaaaand... fight!

Oct 31, 2007 20:10

Who: Everyone
When: October 30th
Where: Garden
Rating: G?
Summary: The klaxon sounds.

( 1, 2, 3, 4, I declare a paintball war )

week 12, rita, neville

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poisoned_quill October 31 2007, 10:12:16 UTC

Rita jumped out of her seat and tried to make it to the garden before anyone could catch her.

She didn't like this challenge at all. Her clothes! They'd be ruined!

She drew her wand and slipped behind a tree, in full view of the back door.

Now, to score some points without being hit herself...

nevilletherebel October 31 2007, 14:29:48 UTC

Neville lifted his wand quick as a flash, flicked it towards the movement and cast, but he was too slow. He scrabbled back to his feet with some effort. He hated attacking women; but one punishment had been enough. Sleeping naked outside had had dire consequences. He wriggled his way underneath the low lying bush, making himself comfortable, wand training in both directions expectantly.

poisoned_quill November 1 2007, 14:20:57 UTC

A paintball flew past her into the trees behind. Someone was out here. Leaning down, Rita slipped out of her shoes. She couldn't possibly run properly in them, and she was going to have to if she wanted to avoid being blasted.

Now, who was out here with her, and where?

If only she could transform and hunt properly, they wouldn't stand a chance. But she couldn't risk it.

She moved as quietly as she could for a few steps, then darted from behind this tree to the next, wand out and ready. Looked around for movement, heart beating fast. This was actually sort of fun.

Something shifted - a shadow, or a person, and she shot off a spell in that direction. A bird squawked and fluttered up from the trees.

Shit. She'd given away her position. She turned and ran for cover.

last_born_girl November 1 2007, 17:44:12 UTC

Ginny heard the klaxon go, and immediately the adrenaline kicked in.

Stealth. Seek. Survive.

She cast a Disillusionment charm on herself - it would help her get into a tactical position - and headed out to the garden, sneaking from one point of cover to another.

As she snuck out of the house, she heard a squawk, and dived for cover. It was only a bird... But she spotted Rita making a beelinme for a nearby bush.

Wand in hand, she crouched and let fly with a stream of paintballs aimed at the retreating witch's back, legs tensed ready to dive for cover if needed.

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