Thread: Black Wands (ThomasRHellsing and Lady Vi)

Thomas smiled at Iva, the only light in the shadowed outcropping the light from the cherry of his black and mild. The smell of it's grape smoke his wand blurred up, pointed at Iva, before with a gesture he brought it to his own mouth. Blowing a thick stream of smoke, he wordlessly cast one of 15 mostly useless but still fun spells. The thick cloud of smoke shifted into a heart. It was the valentine sort of heart, not an actual heart, although technically he could probably do that if he wished. It slowly moved across the room, framing Iva's face. He knew she was tense, scared that he'd turn her in. He wondered how close she'd come to releasing her bowels as his wand moved. Moving over he smacked her ass harshly, saying, You're lucky you have such a skilled tongue my little Iva. So nurse necro, can you go do your damn job? Check the mudblood whores vitals, you know what you're paid for, or what you would be if you got paid. Draco sighed, Thomas, I know torture makes you randy, but Iva is more then her sex organs. A bit of respect for your team mates would be good, before you take a spell to the back. Thomas shrugged, Sorry prince Malfoy, but between the necro, the klutz, and the ponce, I sometimes wonder why I haven't just AK'd myself. Draco sighed, Thomas was like a child. Anything that stopped his torture made him act like a bitch. Sighing he said, Morganna's perky D cups Thomas, you'll have to wait an hour to make the Mudblood scream, stop being such a whiny bitch about it. Thomas smiled a smile that was all teeth, before throwing a pain curse, not crucio but still not a fun curse at Draco's head. Draco ducked and threw a spell at Thomas who summoned a bottle to take the blast. Then banished the shards of broken glass at Draco. Draco thrust his wand out a shield spell to block physical attacks popped into place. As the glass shards became dust from the force Draco jerked his wand throwing up a bubble head charm. He'd seen what happened when Thomas tricked an enemy into breathing in glass dust. He threw a dick rotting curse the rotten banna colored spell was quick, but Thomas dodged. Neither man was breathing hard, Thomas was smiling a smile that was pure teeth, while Draco's face had a smirk. Draco spoke slowly, You never gave me a chance. Thomas replied with the follow up line, Nope, you were too good to give a chance. Both men chuckled and dropped their wands. Then Thomas snapped his fingers, and Draco whistled. The wand holsters they had would instantly return their wands to the holsters if certain triggers were used. A handy enchantment, especially since Thomas and Draco had more further modified them. Thomas and Draco were both tricky bastards when the mood struck. Draco spoke again, So, you need bubotuber puss huh? Anything else I should send the kiddies for? Thomas sighed, You want to send the kids, to get ingredient? The current morons are barely able to draw their wands without Aking themselves. If I'm already running behind because of Iva's crappy hand skills, I refuse to be put further behind because of the kids whose mothers should have swallowed. The 8 Jr deatheaters who had arrived glared. Their masks were gray, as opposed to the white of normal rank members, and the silver of the inner circle. Draco sighed, Fine, I guess we'll both as well. Thomas nodded, And let's take 6 of the brats with us. We can use them as flesh shields. I assume you'd like me avoid excess trouble? Draco nodded, A valid point, well come on. Thomas nodded ordering two women to stay behind, they headed for the door as Thomas said, You need anything Iva?