The Saints are Coming (Attack Thread)

[James Irvine]

James walked up to the counter where you were meant to register for entry into the Ministry of Magic and pretended to look around like a tourist even when it was his turn to come up to the booth. It took a not-so-gentle nudge from the man behind before he moved up to the booth,

"Oh er... hallo!" he greeted her in very fractured German, the accent sounding like he was a frenchmen trying to pronouce German, "Do you... speaking French?"

The lady smiled and nodded. James grinned and quickly registered in French before handing her the registration form. When he walked on through the lady called out,

"You forgot your pen sir!"

He glanced at her with a smile,

"Keep it madam." he told her in french before continuing into the Ministry. They didn't check for muggle weapons, the fools, and that would be their undoing. Standing by the entrance to the Bestürmen Division, James pulled out a handful of pens before throwing them at the door. The others around him looked at him as if he had gone mad. Grinning, James pulled out a detonator switch and hit it.

Immediately the pens in front of the Bestürmen Division's door exploded, collapsing the door and parts of the ceiling to bloke off access to it. The pen inside the security booth exploded as well, killing several security Bestürmen. He pulled out a submachine gun,

"In nomine patri... et filli... et spiritus sancti...."

He started firing randomly into the unprepared and panicking crowds.

[Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake]

Oh Raven had been waiting for this.

The chance to kill some British scum and now it had been handed to her on a plate, she had been trying to cut down so she would be allowed to see baby Raven, but screw it, they had invaded the Ministry they were asking for a swift death.

Raven ran swiftly through the corridors, ignoring the screams and running people trying to push her out of the way to get past, a stream of black following behind her, Raven clicked her fingers and she paused, before she heard the moans and shuffling footsteps of her inferi following her through the corridors also, pushing people away from her.

As soon as she saw the man responsible, she recognised him, and growled gently, taking out one razor, and her wand in the other hand, pointing towards the man with the hand holding her necromancer ring, Raven grinned twistedly, her eyes changing from their light purple, to black.

"Dinner time!" she cackled happily, as her inferi stumbled towards the Irishman in front of her, she cast a wave of spells at him to try and disarm him; "Expelliarmus! Reducto! Everte statum!"

[James Irvine]

James had been busy trying to block out the fact that he was sensely butchering dozens of people with every wave of his submachine gun when he heard someone who wasn't screaming in fear and pain. He turned round and blinked when he saw what appeared to be walking corpses being lead by none other than Raven Drake. James swore,

"Feckin' hell... I woul' have te ge' te psycho wouln' I?" he cursed to himself as he threw a firebomb into the crowd of inferi, "Burn yer pasty fac'd feckers!"

When the witch opened fire at him he swore again as he was not fast enough to avoid the disarming spell. The submachine gun went flying out of his hands. However, he did managed to avoid the other two by doing a diving roll to the side. As soon as he was out of it he drew a pistol and loosed off several shots at Raven,

"Don' surpose yer'll have te decency te die will yer?"

[Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake]

Raven cackled when the inferi were set on fire, true it was going to kill a fair few of them but Raven didn't care all she cared about was getting rid of this British man in front of her once and for all, and when he called her a psycho, Raven narrowed her eyes and she jumped up through the air and landed behind James with a growl, stabbing forwards with her razor, aiming to hit his main jugular in his neck.

"I do not appreciate being insulted by some British scum who has decided it's a good idea to invade my home." she snarled, slashing her razor across James' back in an attempt to create a painful wound that would limit him throughout the rest of the battle.

With some of her Inferi still stumbling around Raven wondered if she could distract the wizard until they were upon him so that fire attacks would be no use without harming him in the process.

Rounding off spells as she stepped backwards a little, Raven cried out;

'Sectumsempra! Crucio! CRUCIO!' all the while trying to recall the incantation for a nightmare spell.

[James Irvine]

James had to admit that Inferi were a rather effective weapon against muggles and squibs such as himself because there was no easy way to deal with them. Following her jump's path with his eyes James narrowed his eyes and reacted. He spun round to meet her attack, pushing her slashing hand to the side with one of his own before slamming the butt of his pistol into her cheek, pistol wiping her away from him,

"Back off German witch!" he growled before gritting his teeth as her razor managed to cut him down his back. It wasn't too deep but it was hurting like hell already, "Son o' a 'itch!"

Hearing the spells that she was rattling off in his direction, he grinned a little bit and charged at her. The first spell was something he was protected against. The cuts started appearing down his front, as if he was being attacked by invisible swords. But he wasn't bleeding because he was wearing a stab vest under his clothes which protected his front. His back was exposed, which was why her slash had cut him. But because he'd charged the two torture curses were wide. He took out a combat knife and ran at her, ducking low before jumping up at her, slashing upwards as he sprang up at her,

"Die!"

[Raven 'The Sweeney' Drake]

Raven was a little bit surprised at how good at combat this man was, but she didn't really care, he would be dead by the end of the night anyway so she wouldn;t have to deal with him after this, even if it did look like it was getting a little too much, she could always just leave.

"Oh," she said when she remembered something "You're one of those squib twins aren't you?" Raven asked with a glint of malice in her eyes, she knew that she was best using magic attacks now, and staying out of physical attacking range.

Jumping backwards away from his knife attack, Raven hoped to clip his chin with her boot as she flipped backwards although she didn't much care, she had her battle plan now, and she was going to stick with it.

Grinning manically Raven shook her head, now perched on one of the picture rails running around the top of the Ministry halls;

"Nah, ah ah, where are your manners now British?" she asked with a chuckle "You don't tell your superiors to die." Raven grinned manically before reeling off more spells;

"Protenatum!" she yelled, using one of Konigs spells, before casting the living nightmare spell at the man.

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