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| Vader Complex; Open to all once fighting starts (Martine as well) | |
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| Topic Started: Apr 15 2010, 04:49 PM (1,555 Views) | |
| Damien Lachance | Apr 16 2010, 10:55 PM Post #46 |
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Son of a Death Eater, raging against the past.
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Damien took deep breaths, each one drawing more pain. He got shakily to his feet, then fell back to his knees crying out in pain. "M-Martine..." he whispered. "Leave mommy alone!" "No... Not again..." He whispered trying again. |
"I'm going to end it now... And when you're dead, I will PISS on your grave."![]() Theme (current) | Damien and Martine: "I need you so much closer..." | Background | Development Damien Lachance: Coleslaw? FFF as if. We're going all out RACK O RIBS, bizznatch | |
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| Martine Laurent | Apr 16 2010, 11:25 PM Post #47 |
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Awesome Auror | Naive Belgian Sweetheart
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Martine looked at Damien, her heart breaking. No, no... she thought, desperate. There's no way he can die. Not now. She was going to be taking him to St Mungo's if they got out of there alive. When they got out of there alive, she reminded herself. "Voldemort?" Martine questioned, her free hand clenching in to a fist. "Voldemort is not a God. Voldemort was a deluded man, brought down by the powers of good. Powers I am proud to fight for. And he is not going to rise again. You are all deluding yourselves, you vile Death Eater filth. And today, I am not going to die. Neither is your son. Stupefy!" Standing up straight, Martine looked him dead in the eyes. "By the way, my mother was a pureblood herself. So while I would be proud to be born of muggles, your abhorrent term is an error. Just like your beliefs." |
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| Cocytus Lachance | Apr 16 2010, 11:33 PM Post #48 |
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Death Eater | Damien's Father
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Cocytus couldn't quite avoid it, spinning to the wall, his arm numb again. He pointed his wand at her. "You are wrong." He hissed desperately. "You'll see! He will return!" He raised his wand to the sky... The Dark Mark formed in the clouds. "HE WILL RETURN! OUR MASTER WILL BRING US OUT OF DARKNESS, INTO SALVATION!" He screamed. For once the crowd was silent... Then the screams started, first in the alley, than all over the the harbor. |
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The things I've done, I feel no shame for... The people I've killed, I feel no pity for... They all made their choice, as I have mine. Cocytus' theme (current) Background | |
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| Damien Lachance | Apr 16 2010, 11:43 PM Post #49 |
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Damien lifted his wand, shaking with pain and fury. "No... More..." he managed through the pain. "EXPECTO PATRONUM!" he screamed, his patronus soaring from his wand... The Stormcrow soared towards the Dark Mark... And with a burst of light, it was banished from the sky... |
"I'm going to end it now... And when you're dead, I will PISS on your grave."![]() Theme (current) | Damien and Martine: "I need you so much closer..." | Background | Development Damien Lachance: Coleslaw? FFF as if. We're going all out RACK O RIBS, bizznatch | |
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| Alexander Wolfwing | Apr 21 2010, 09:56 PM Post #50 |
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...only to reappear in the same spot an instant later. As it did, a dark figure appeared behind Cocytus, its wand held high. "We had an appointment, Lachance." the figure stated flatly, lowering the wand to track Damien. "You failed to mention that you'd be having visitors." Edited by Alexander Wolfwing, Apr 21 2010, 09:56 PM.
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"I do not agree with what you have to say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it." - Voltaire. "The internet is full of many things. You, me, and someone looking up pregnant Megaman pictures, for example." - Cleverbot "Definition: 'Love' is making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope. Statement: This definition, I am told, is subject to interpretation. Obviously, love is a matter of odds. Not many meatbags could make such a shot, and fewer would derive love from it. Yet for me, love is knowing your target, putting them in your targeting reticle, and together, achieving a singular purpose, against statistically long odds." - HK-47 Wolfwing's Theme Wolfwing's Background | |
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| Cocytus Lachance | Apr 22 2010, 07:16 PM Post #51 |
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Death Eater | Damien's Father
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Cocytus' face dropped the rage, quickly replaced by a triumphant sneer. He turned only enough to see the black silhouette in his peripheral vision. "...Shadow." he said. "Your timing could not be more perfect," He turned to Martine. "Now let us dispose of these damned Aurors!" |
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| Alexander Wolfwing | Apr 22 2010, 07:25 PM Post #52 |
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"Another day, with better resources." Shadow replied with a note of finality in his voice. "Right now, every Auror under the same sky is probably flocking to this position. It was foolish to cast the Mark in this situation." His hood turning to face Damien, he almost resembled a Dementor as his voice emitted from utter blackness. "I only kept it there because I'll be damned if some pup of an Auror is going to take it down." |
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"I do not agree with what you have to say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it." - Voltaire. "The internet is full of many things. You, me, and someone looking up pregnant Megaman pictures, for example." - Cleverbot "Definition: 'Love' is making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope. Statement: This definition, I am told, is subject to interpretation. Obviously, love is a matter of odds. Not many meatbags could make such a shot, and fewer would derive love from it. Yet for me, love is knowing your target, putting them in your targeting reticle, and together, achieving a singular purpose, against statistically long odds." - HK-47 Wolfwing's Theme Wolfwing's Background | |
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| Martine Laurent | Apr 22 2010, 07:39 PM Post #53 |
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The Dark Mark? Really? Death Eaters had never been very good at being discreet. You'd think with what they did, discretion was key, but obviously not. Rolling her eyes - for what good was a stupid symbol in the sky? - Martine slowly edged closer to Damien. She was worried about him, desperately hoping that he would be okay. It would not do to lose an Auror so quickly. After all, he'd saved her life. She couldn't live with herself if he died from his selflessness. "Finite," Martine said finally, pointing at the sky. "Gentlemen," she began, her voice laden with sarcasm. "We do not need the Obliviators to be overworked, perchance some muggles took sight of your...artwork." Keeping her wand at the ready, Martine looked between the two of them. "Now, we can end this quickly and quietly, or you two can fight to take down a poor, defenceless woman. Either way, I am not intimidated by you." |
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| Damien Lachance | Apr 22 2010, 08:38 PM Post #54 |
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Damien surged to his feet, pure rage fueling him and pushing him past the pain. "COCYTUUUUUS!" He bellowed, his voice filled with a fury almost as great as that his father had just shown. "You... Can't... Run..." He said, raising his wand shakily. "I'm going to end... End it here." he said. "And when you die, I will PISS on your grave." He staggered forward. "I.." one step. "Hate." another. "You." another. He took one more step, tears starting to spill on his cheeks, his teeth clenched. "I HATE YOU!" His voice echoed off the walls. It brought a stunned silence to the crowd. Edited by Damien Lachance, Apr 22 2010, 08:42 PM.
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"I'm going to end it now... And when you're dead, I will PISS on your grave."![]() Theme (current) | Damien and Martine: "I need you so much closer..." | Background | Development Damien Lachance: Coleslaw? FFF as if. We're going all out RACK O RIBS, bizznatch | |
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| Cocytus Lachance | Apr 22 2010, 08:51 PM Post #55 |
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Cocytus looked genuinely stunned. He stared back at his son, his face falling into a scowl. He looked at Shadow. *** "He's... Beautiful." Erebeth said. "He has his mother's eyes." Jean Pierre said. "He has his daddy's smile." she said back. "Look at daddy!" Damien cooed up at Jean Pierre. "We're going to teach him." he said. "We're going to raise him right, teach him virtues..." Damien laughed. "I love you little one... What will we name him?" "Damien." She said. "It's a good name." "Damien... I love you." *** "Let us take our leave shadow." he said flatly. "I need rest." Edited by Cocytus Lachance, Apr 22 2010, 09:00 PM.
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| Martine Laurent | Apr 22 2010, 09:06 PM Post #56 |
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Martine couldn't help but gasp at Damien's exclamation. She couldn't imagine hating her own family, no matter how wrong in their beliefs they were. Even his father looked stunned. Without further thought, Martine, still holding on to her wand, rushed over to help keep the staggering Damien upright. She'd have to get him medical attention as soon as possible. She could perform basic healing spells, but she figured she'd need a healer to actually have a good look at him. "Damien," she whispered. "It's okay, it's okay. We're going to get him and take him down, I promise," she breathed in to his ear, keeping a positive attitude. "Stay strong, Damien, you're going to be alright." |
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| Alexander Wolfwing | Apr 22 2010, 09:10 PM Post #57 |
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Not a trace of emotion could be detected within Shadow as he watched the events unfold. Giving a slight nod to the two Aurors, he Apparated away with a bang, Cocytus following a moment later. |
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"I do not agree with what you have to say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it." - Voltaire. "The internet is full of many things. You, me, and someone looking up pregnant Megaman pictures, for example." - Cleverbot "Definition: 'Love' is making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope. Statement: This definition, I am told, is subject to interpretation. Obviously, love is a matter of odds. Not many meatbags could make such a shot, and fewer would derive love from it. Yet for me, love is knowing your target, putting them in your targeting reticle, and together, achieving a singular purpose, against statistically long odds." - HK-47 Wolfwing's Theme Wolfwing's Background | |
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| Damien Lachance | Apr 22 2010, 09:20 PM Post #58 |
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Damien saw them leave, his eyes widening. His knees threatened to buckle under Martine's support. The tears spilled again. His face screwed up. He'd won again, even after all this time... He'd won. He'd bested him, nearly killed his newest friend, and gotten away with it. He was still that boy being beaten... He had raged so hard against the past and yet it was still the same.\ His head reared back. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" He screamed before collapsing into wracking sobs. Edited by Damien Lachance, Apr 22 2010, 09:26 PM.
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"I'm going to end it now... And when you're dead, I will PISS on your grave."![]() Theme (current) | Damien and Martine: "I need you so much closer..." | Background | Development Damien Lachance: Coleslaw? FFF as if. We're going all out RACK O RIBS, bizznatch | |
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| Martine Laurent | Apr 22 2010, 09:40 PM Post #59 |
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Gently, Martine wrapped her arms around Damien. She had to keep him from completely falling apart. She had to keep him stable. "Shhh," she breathed. "It will be alright." She remembered back to Gretchen's wedding, where she and Johannes had spent the evening together, being friendly distant relatives. He had been so cold, so distant. And when he'd heard the news of his uncle, his carer, dying, he broke his veneer for a moment to allow a small sob, and tears. Martine knew that his uncle had been far from kind to him. But there was nothing she could do but to simply hold his hand and let him cry. In this case, it was remarkably similar. All she could really do is hold Damien close, while he sobbed. "I promise you, he will not be victorious." |
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| Damien Lachance | Apr 22 2010, 09:54 PM Post #60 |
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After several minutes Damien's sobbed slowed. "Martine... I..." He said looking up into her eyes. "I think I need to get to St. Mungos... Now..." He said before blacking out on her shoulder. |
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