Crouch's Redemption (RP)

'Its not that different to life with the bad guys, crouch. we just dont duel each other when we argue, we sort it out without killing anyone.'

"Bunch of softees..."

'Thanks, brother.'

"It's not my fault that's why this side keeps losing.."

'Were not loosing. We just know how to fight with our minds as well as our wands.'

'What do you mean?"

'Well.' I pull a face. 'DOnt be angry, crouch, this is just what i see....The death eaters...and you settle everything with curses, using the unforgivables without even thinking. Where as we analise the best way to win, stratagy and talking. then we use magic.'

"Then why have I been so lucky so far?"

'Because you scare the hell out of my side.' I laugh. 'your stronger then most, crouch. but others arnt as strong and are much easier to beat.'

I grin crazily, "Good..."

'But not Voldemort. Hence why i will help you.'

I chuckle a bit, "Like old times..."

I smile slightly. 'Exactly.'

"Now I know you've gotten better but I think even the two of us can't beat him together."

'We can try....'

"It would be best to remove the Death Eaters here first."

'True. You can start on that then.'

"What? You don't want in on that?"

(( -stretches- olho. Prolly will be a bit slow, doing the final draft on my stupid paper that I hate ))

OOC that's k I probably will be too

Ic

Crouch is walking outside.

(( Might as well Ivan it up. I should work with hima bit more, I kinda pushed him away for a bit, there. ))

"Kolkolkolkol~"

The cheery Russian's laugh sounded happily over the outside grounds.
He had a bottle of Vodka and a sunflower in one hand, his pipe in the other.

"Kolkol~ Bright day, is it not, Jah?"

OOC you should hes fun!

Ic

I look at Ivan and grin crazily, "Well this is a surprising first attempted assassin."

(( happy face. c:
Interent keeps dying. Please bear with me ))


Ivan Braginski gave a sweet smile, tilting his head to the side, an evil aura starting to swirl about him.

"Oh, Mr. Crouch doesn't see Ivan as a strong opponent? You should see the other idiots that the Dark Lord sent, Jah~ kolkolkolkolkolkol, thick headed eggs, they are~"

Crazy Grin, "I don't see ANYONE but one as a strong opponent. I assure you, I am quite safe."

Ivan's smile sunk a bit, and he tapped the sunflower on his leg, taking a drink of the Vodka.

"... you've never seen me fight. Mother Russia taught me well, all these years, Jah."