Dueling Match Number 3

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Professor Kalif Styx

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Professor Styx leads the two contestants to the stage, appointing them into the north or south part of the stage. He reveals the rules as well as the point system. He walks off the stage and orders the duel to begin, as he keeps a watchful eye.
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All right, make sure that you use the spell list for guidance. No board rule breaking is acceptable. Have fun! I have a copy of the code that you should use with every post. Remember, when you are knocked out, unable to shoot anymore spells, you lost. And if you run out of points, you lose.
The duel begins now. If someone doesn't post after 24 hours, they are disqualified.
Code:
[b]Current Points:[/b] 
[hr]RP content[hr][b]Action(s) Taken:[/b] 
[b]Point Changes:[/b]
[b]Points Remaining:[/b]
 
Current Points: 150

Victoire was feeling so pleased about who she had drawn in the duelling tournament, she hated Lucien Snow with every fibre of her being, he was everything that was wrong with pureblood society, or well, he was current embodiment of that society and finally she could face him head on, and hopefully prove who was the better wizard. She held her wand tightly in her hand, blonde hair tied back in a bun, and her expression one of pure concentration, she decided that she would get started, hold nothing back, but perhaps start with a light spell, "Stupefy," she said, confidently although with an almost careless attitude to it.
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spell
Point Changes: -5
Points Remaining: 145




 
Current Points: 150</COLOR>

Lucien Snow walked to his area on the stage, before looking back toward his opponent. None other than Victoire herself. He didn't even bow to her. He'd never lower himself to do such a thing. To him, she stood for all of what was wrong with the mudbloods. They were unworthy overall. She cast a simple spell at him, to which he threw up a bored Protego. Reacting quickly, he cast a Babbling curse at her. If she couldn't speak correctly, the duel would be all his since neither knew nonverbal magic yet.
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spells
Point Changes: <COLOR color="red">-10
Points Remaining: 140








 
Current Points: 145

Victoire was hardly surprised when he managed to block the spell, there was no kidding around, Lucien was powerful, he was smart, he was likely her closest competition in classes. At the spell he sent at her, she put up a lazy shield much like he had and wasted no time in throwing, "Langlock" she threw back, feeling that they were starting off easy
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spell twice
Point Changes: -10
Points Remaining: 135




 
Current Points: 140</COLOR>

Needless to say, Lucien was a little shocked at the sheer force of her spell, and put up a shield quickly to make sure that his tongue didn't get stuck to the roof of his mouth. Narrowing his eyes, he would have to get a little tougher. "Confringo!" Lucien cast once more, this one aiming toward her legs since he didn't want her to explode, but something that would send her flying regardless.
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spells
Point Changes: <COLOR color="red">-10
Points Remaining: 130








 
Current Points: 135

Victoire narrowed her eyes at his choice of spell, the confringo spell could do a lot of damage, and she figured if he wanted to play like that then so could she. The teen put up a shield to protect herself from his spell and decide to shoot back immediately, "Diffindo," how different would their blood really be.
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spell, twice
Point Changes: -10
Points Remaining: 125




 
Current Points: 130</COLOR>

Lucien quickly threw up a Protego from that spell, his eyebrows raising as he felt the force behind it. Oh, this was getting good! He smirked. He had to think of another spell and quickly, before it came to him. "Reducto!"
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spells
Point Changes: <COLOR color="red">-10
Points Remaining: 120








 
Current Points: 125

Victoire was sure that he was probably going to underestimate her, because she was a muggleborn, but she was going to give her all, as the spell was shot back, she was just barely able to dodge out of the way of it. Victoire could feel the force of it as it passed, "You're an *******," she commented in french at him, and then just shot back with a spell she definitely liked, wasting no time in gathering her breath, or taking a moment to think. "Incarcerous," and the ropes went flying from her wand towards him.
Action(s) Taken: Dodged and cast spell
Point Changes: -15
Points Remaining: 110




 
Current Points: 120</COLOR>

Lucien heard the insult, and was about to shout one back when suddenly he was wrapped in ropes. This filthy mudblood got him! Well, he was not about to let it end so quickly. He struggled, but he pointed his wand at the ropes and ended the spell. It did give him rope burn, which hurt a lot on his wrists. No matter. Lucien smirked, before he turned his attention to Victoire. <COLOR color="darkgreen">"And your species is inferior to mine," Lucien snarled. He cast the Tongue-Tying Curse in her direction.
Action(s) Taken: Hit by Spell, Cast Spells
Point Changes: +15, -10
Points Remaining: 125








 
Current Points: 110

Victoire couldn't help the smile which graced her lips as the spell hit him and watched as he struggled for a moment before freeing himself. But what he said stumped her, "We're the same species you..," her words were however stopped when the spell hit and she was unable to finish her sentence, she had to concentrate and mutter as clearly as she could with great difficulty to shake the spell, once finally free she shot back, throwing a Babbling curse at him.
Action(s) Taken: hit by spell, cast spells, spell successful
Point Changes: +15, -30
Points Remaining: 95




 
Current Points: 125</COLOR>

Lucien dodged the curse thrown at him, before he snarled, <COLOR color="darkgreen">"Don't even think that you are even in the same class, let alone species as someone like me!" Lucien wanted to win, but he wondered on how he could even remotely do it. "Obscuro!"
Action(s) Taken: Dodge Spell, Cast Spell
Point Changes: -30, -5
Points Remaining: 90








 
Current Points: 95

Victoire knew what he was getting at, but she couldn't help but laugh, easily countering the spell, "I'm literally in your class Lucien, I'm literally the same species as you," Victoire snapped back, she wanted him to say it really, not skirt the edges of what he thought of her. Him saying it would give her even more reason to forget formalities or niceties in a duel and just hold nothing back. If to prove the point of how much better she was than him but also that blood didn't decide how powerful a wizard a person was, "Confringo," Victoire shot at him aiming for his feet as the spell shot quickly from her wand.
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spell twice
Point Changes: -10
Points Remaining: 85




 
Current Points: 90</COLOR>

Throwing up his shield in the nick of time, Lucien noticed that this was becoming endless. He needed something to throw her off. He finally had an idea. <COLOR color="darkgreen">"The only reason why you even think that way is because you want to hook up with my brother like he was a some prize trophy!" Lucien was just getting dirty now. He hoped that this would do it. "Expulso!"
Action(s) Taken: Cast Spells
Point Changes: -10
Points Remaining: 80








 
Current Points: 85

Victoire was startled to a stop by his words, did he know anything? Was he just trying to throw her off? She didn't think he knew, Avie had assured her and Jean that he would never say anything, so surely he didn't know. The teen barely dodged the spell and it hit the wall behind her, causing her to fall forwards from the force of it, she pulled herself back to her feet, "I don't want to just "hook up" with your brother, he's not just some prize to me like your girlfriend is to you," she replied in angry rapid french, feeling so freaked that he might know but also that he would diminish what they had to meaningless sex, "I love your brother," she surprised even herself as the words angrily fell from her lips in rapid french, and she just chose that moment after to cast, "Stupefy,"
Action(s) Taken: Dodges spell, drops the L bomb in French, Cast spell
Point Changes: -15
Points Remaining: 70




 
Current Points: 80</COLOR>

Lucien smirked as it seemed to be working on her, his insults, but what she said next made him go pale. She loved him? That meant that... Lucien didn't even have time to respond to her spell. It hit him square in the chest, leaving him stunned and on the floor. He was out for the count, but the nightmare of what she said remained. Jean would be killed if anyone found out.
Action(s) Taken: Hit by spell
Point Changes: <COLOR color="green">+15
Points Remaining: 95








 
Kalif was getting a little tired of the whole French thing but obviously, Lucien said something to spark something, before it backfired and handed the match to Victoire. He revived Lucien and announced that the Gryffindor was the winner.
 
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