London Insane Asylum

Jack: I laugh, looking to Heather, holding her still with my mind.

Heather: I can't move, but don't show much fear. There's a security guard sneaking up behind Jack to inject a special substance in him that will affect his abilities.

Artisan: I kick the exit open, and disappate us.

Crouch: I brandish my teeth, "Let's play doctor, I'll pull something out and see what it does!" I raise my head to strike her.

Jack: I feel a prick at the back of my neck and shout out in pain. "DAMN YOU!!" I grab my head, letting Heather go since I have a migraine now.

Heather: Once I can move, I step back holding up his wand, threatening to snap it in two.

"You don't know how fast vampires are do you?"

"Oh, I'm fully aware... But take even one step and you never get your wand back..."

Hmm.. what to do, what to... AH!

"Well then... perhaps your evening will be ruined if I kill Jack instead."

My eye widens and I lower his wand. A small glare appears on my face.

I grin crazily at her, knowing I had her right where I wanted her now, "Good... kick it over to me."

I'm about to oblige, but then I hesitate. "How do I know you just won't do it anyway?"

I shrug, "Maybe I'm lying, try me."

I grind my teeth and throw his wand to him, not bothering to be gentle.

OOC https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lm_GPkOfVKI

IC

I catch the wand and point it at her, "CRUCIO!!!!"

Moving to phone.

I fall over in pain, twitching on the ground. I try my hardest to hold back a scream, but moaning sounds escape from my mouth. Guards immediately rush to my side and others start attacking Crouch, some getting out their own wands and shooting spells at him.

I start laughing hysterically as I start randomly firing off jets of fiendfyre in various directions.

While he's fighting off the others I start running towards the door, determined to get back to my control panel for the place.

After dealing with them, I start runing after Heather, "Run run run fast as you can..."

OOC Me: "...You can't catch me, I'm the Gingerbread Man!" xD

IC I run through the maze of doors, each with an obstacle that has absolutely no affect on me.

Laughing insanely the whole way through, anything with a pulse earns my wrath. I kick in one door to try to find her.

Crouch may be after me, but I still have Jack, the substance fogging his mind at the time. I eventually stop running, hiding in a room, but call out to Crouch. "How about I let you go? And Mr. Nuel stays here."

"That offer WOULD'VE been nice about a minute ago..."

I grin crazily, "But now I'm just having too much fun!"

I'd better get to bed, I'm really tired. Night!

What should I do...? He's physically and magically stronger than me, of that there is no doubt. I'll have to rely on my true strength... Psychology. He was beaten by his father as a child, and apparently was found by Tom Riddle, who is known as Lord Voldemort. I need to say something to catch him off guard... But what...?

I blast open a door and walk over to her with an evil grin on my face, "You'd best have one hell of an apology."

"I won't apologize for my interests as I'm sure you wouldn't for yours..." I look at him, forbidding my fear to show.