London Insane Asylum

Jack: I start focusing my mind on him, but it doesn't work with the illusion. "You lying asshole..."

Heather: I hold out some cloves of garlic, and some of the guards are doing the same, a couple holding stakes. "I really don't want it to come to this, but I'll do what it takes to survive."

Crouch: I hold my news to the garlic, but charge at the unarmed ones, "It doesn't matter how many thugs you throw at me, they're just food to me!"

Artisan: Admittedly, navigation wasn't a strong point of mine (or mine) and I look down a crossroads to find my way. "Jessie, do you know which way you came in from?"

"Crest": "Lying is second nature to me."

Stares blankly ahead-

Jack: My eye twitches, "Just go away! I'm done with your shit!"

Heather: "I don't know about that... Some have been injected with garlic juice, others are not." I smirk.

Crouch: "You've had this planned for a while haven't you?"

Artisan: An idea comes to mind, "Hey Jessie, could you look at me a second?"

"Crest": "You can leave once you defeat me."

Ooc Heres a hint. She'll respond to touch.

Ic stares ahead-

Heather: I nod, "It wouldn't be going so well if I hadn't..."

Jack: I just laugh, "You're merely a trick of the mind. Go away!"

OOC I'm curious to see how Sam would do in here...

OOC thank you!

IC

Crouch: "Well I have some bad news. Wrecking plans is one of my greatest talents."

"Jack you fool, come here!"

Artisan: I kiss Jessie, pleading with her to come back.

Crest: "Oh I'm very real."

Ooc I meant like physically turn.her head lol

Ic her lips part VERY slightly-

Jack: I laugh, starting to turn towards Crouch and Heather, "Then prove it, you mere hallucination!"

Heather: I smirk, "I don't think you understand... I've researched you and have gained every piece of knowledge I could about you. You can't defeat me."

Crouch: "Well then, you missed one vital part."

"My spontaneity!!" I grab my straight JACKET out of my shirt and twist it up into a taught rope and wrap one of the guards neck's in it, pulling on it.

Crest: "I'm real Jack." I point ym wand at him and shoot a curse that goes through him.

Artisan: I turn her head toward one direction.

Ooc He grabs his what?

Ic recoils slightly-

Jack: I laugh, "HA! You can't hit me!"

Heather: My eyes widen a bit, but I do nothing to stop him.

Oohhh... Got it!

Artisan: I turn her head a different direction.

Crouch: I continue choking the man until death, "One down..."

"Crest": I turn to Heather, "What am I to do, I can't hit him."

Doesn't react-

"... And a whole lot more to go." More guards rush over to fight Crouch. Then I turn to "Crest", thinking. After a few moments my eyes light up. "He has a daughter in love with the real Crest. I think it would be very interesting if you go to her and see if she can go as crazy as her father..."

Crouch: If I ever get out of here, I'm writing a book about how to kill someone quickly without a wand. I try to physically fight through them, loathing that I have to resort to muggle combat.

Artisan: "This way?"

"Crest": "Sounds like fun, doctor. I'll see what I can do!"

Her fingers twitch-

I smile, "Now go. I'm very interested to see what happens with her fragile mind." I turn my attention back to Crouch and Jack.

Jack: I start torturing some guards, laughing insanely.

Artisan: I start running out that way, "I'll get you out of here , Jessie!"

"Crest" leaves through the walls to find Sam.

Crouch: I start to hack away at some of the guards with my bare hands.

Runs with him-

Ooc When they do leave take them to HC

Jack: I chuckle madly, "This is very entertaining..."

Heather: "Indeed it is..." I mutter, watching them fight with a massive amount of interest.

Artisan: We eventually hit an exit and our escape seems insured. "Hold on Jessie!"

Crouch: I turn my attention to heather, "JACK HOLD HER STILL..."

Keeps running-