Ministry of Magic (British)

Amy looked at Crouch with a wicked smile "I seriously hate this place.. but this is going to be fun,"

Eugene: "Crouch..." I glare at him hatefully, "You murdered my brother and sister... and you think you can just get off without consequences?!"

Crouch: I grin at the pair crazily, "Would you be surprised if I said yes? But no matter, I RELISHED killing them both... my only regret was I didn't do it sooner. But you know what they say, waiting is half the excitement."

I grin insanely, "Ready to lose your power again, Crouch? I'm going to love watching you die..." I pull the trigger, but then the unexpected happens. It backfires, shooting me instead, sucking my power into it. What's worse, is it flies out of my hands, landing towards Crouch. "Shit..."

She couldn't help but grin even if he didn't remember her, she knew it was exactly this that had made her fall in love with him. She held her was poised and ready, but hung back staying quite just watching all three of them for now letting out a cold laugh when Jack basically shot himself.

Eugene: "JACK! Are you alright?" I rush over to him and help him up.

Crouch: I pick up the object curiously. I had never seen a device like this before, "A design used to steal my abilities? It looks like it's taken YOURS instead."

I grin crazily as I open up the storage unit in it, "This should be neat..." I reach my hand into it with conviction.

"Damn it..." I rub my head; it's aching like never before. I try to focus my mind on something, but nothing happens. "DAMN IT!!!!" I glare at Crouch, "Don't. You. DARE!!!!" I'm in a panic, just barley noticing Eugene is even there.

She smirked as panic crossed Jack's face and looked at Crouch "So what kind of power does he have?"

Crouch: I grin even wider as I feel this new energy sweeping from my veins into my mind, "Allow me to show you my dear." I raise my hand up stretch it out to Eugene and pull him closer to us.

Eugene: "NO!!" He got Jack's powers now, that's the only explanation.

"DAMN YOU!!!!" I run up to him, concentrating my mind on him, but then it doesn't work. Shit. Shit. Shit. SHit. SHIt. SHIT!!! He has my power now... I'm powerless! So, taking a shot, I run up to try and punch him, kick him, ANYTHING to hurt him.

She stepped between Crouch and Jack "now now.. why don't we let those two play seeing as how you just gave Crouch a new toy to try out." she grinned to show her fangs.

I grin crazily at Eugene, "As you can see now... I'm a lot happier." I let out insane laughter as I slam him against the wall various times, determined to break his bones.

DAMMIT!! I CAN'T MOVE ANYTHING!! I CAN'T TORTURE HIM OR HIS WIFE!!! ARGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My head is pounding. "STOP IT YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!!!!!"

OOC ... Told you Jack would be angry.

She looked to Crouch "feel like taking care of this one? he's quite loud.." she smiled maliciously.

I grin crazily as I step over to Jack, "Not so funny now that you're getting it is IT?" I start torturing him with his abilities.

My eyes widen and I fall, twitching and writing on the ground. I clench my teeth together, resisting the scream that so desperately wants to come out. "I... Will... Kill... You..."

_Crazy Grin- "From where I'm standing, that doesn't seem likely."

"Some day... I... Will... You... Son of a... Bitch..." Damn it... DAMN IT!!! I'm weak without my power... I can't do anything to him!!

-Crazy Grin- "You know Jack, you and I are both men of experimentation, so... let's put this to the test..."

I bring Eugene close to the both of and hold him to the floor, I then break off a pillar and start tilting it toward Eugene, "How many tons will it take to make Eugene a pancake?" I laugh insanely, "Oh listen to me I've become a poet..."

"NO!!!" How is he able to manipulate it so fast? It took me years to master this ability... Still... We need help if we're going to make it... Do I still have that connection with Samantha I wonder? If she'll even want to... I take a deep breath, concentrating hard.

Samantha... Help... Please... Crouch... It was difficult, but it still worked.

Amy leaned against the wall simply watching, she had never seen someone flattened to death so she was interested and excited to see.

All at once a massive headache comes over me. It was as if someone put one drill on one temple and another drill on the other and both were meeting in the middle.

I hold my head in agony. "I see... this ability does a tax..." my control over the pillar was steadily decreasing.

"Telekinesis is a power of the mind, meaning it takes years to master... It's never that simple." I smirk.

Amy looked at Jack for a moment and then at Crouch "But Crouch isn't human anymore.. I'm guessing he might just need a bit of elixir to give him a boost.."

Arriving with Sam, I assess the situation from the shadows. Two hostile forces, two hostages. This should be an easy enough job, but considering who the hostile forces were, we had our work cut out for us.

Jack: I scowl, looking around. I can't be completely useless! Though, I might as well be, without my telekinetic abilities...

Sam: My eyes widen, my mind filling with so many questions. Why does Jack need help from us? Why is he laying on the ground? Why doesn't he use his mind. I look at Crest questioningly, as if to say: What's our first move?