Wizard nightclub

Your boss told me to, but more importantly, I wanted to test my new power...

He helps himself to a seat. He holds up one finger. "One, because I have many people at my disposal, and they are all talented at fighting, secrecy... take your pick."

Darcy puts up a second finger. "Two, because I want to see Crouch Junior pay, along with his little friend, Jay Hawkeye."

-I scowl at the newcomer- Get in line... he's mine to kill.

"You can have him. I just want Hawkeye."

"The only thing I want in payment is Hawkeye. Nothing else. I want him in my possession. Once we're finished, we can either split again or maintain a friendship between our groups, the choice is yours." He takes a sip of water, looking at Amaya over the top of his glass.

Do whatever you two want, I don't care...

-I get up and walk away. Ellise wanted me to kill. I don't wish to kill the innocent so I have to find someone who deserved death. Many women at the club all looked at me with smirks and flirty looks but I ignore them all-

OOC Anyone want to play an asshole for me?

-She shrugged- Have him. -Amaya studied him for a long moment-

I'm sure we can find some sort of agreement, I'm the negotiating type. -She had a shot of whiskey and was unaffected by it-

Tolerance? already?

-Amaya laughed at Bastian-
Ellise asked you to do that? damn the girl HAS got guts....but I'm still taking over when she kicks the bucket. -She sneered-

g2g for a couple of hours, sorry :c
PLEASE call him Dom...

OOC: Sure. I hate a James, so here. Do whatever you want with him.

IC:
James: He flirts with some of the women shamelessly, using terrible lines and being extremely inappropriate.

Darcy: "Sounds good." He smirks. "I look forward to working with you."

OOC: No worries, see you, Mer!

-I scowl at the James- Hey asswhipe. Take a hint and leave the girls alone...

He only turns away from a girl for long enough to say, "Or what?" He turns back to her. She has clearly had enough, but he doesn't listen to anything of her not-so-subtle hints.

-I grab him by the wrist and stand him up- Here's why. CONFRINGO!

He yelps and draws his wand. "Aguamenti!" His clothes are left charred and wet. He turns to Bastian. "You'll pay for that. These were new!"

I am hardly moved. You're such a vain, pathetic human being. No one will miss you.

"The ladies will." He smirks. "Ain't that right girls?" He looks over his shoulder, and is actually startled to see them strutting away. "Well, damn. I thought I made an impression..."

Apparently not. Now let's fight.

He turns back to Bastian and grins. He abandons his wand - he's weak at casting spells - and instead launches himself at him.

-Without any application of effort, I deflect him away from me-

He crashes into a table, sending drinks flying. Several glasses shatter and a mix of liquids trickle across the floor. He leaps to his feet and rushes Bastian again, determined to land a punch.

-As he goes to punch, my arms remain crossed and the punches seem to hit an invisible wall. Fed up at last I push him against a wall with my magic and and unseen force holds him there-

You will not trouble another women again... -I lift up some glass with my magic and aim them at him like small spears-

His eyes widen in fear. "Ok, ok! Jeez! I'll stop, I'll stop!" He squirms in an effort to escape.

-Without guilt or remorse I send the glass flying at him at a high speed-

He screams like a girl, not even caring what he sounds like.

-One less problem in the world...-

-I walk out-

OOC: I GTG for now. I'll be back later. See you guys!