RP: Oh Brother! Date: 19/20 April 2006 Characters: Guilian Montague, Damian Montague Location: Field Hospital, Upper Slaughter Private/Public: Private Rating: PG Warnings: yelling? Summary: Montague finds out what little brother has been getting himself into.
Guilian had been dozing in and out of consciousness after taking pain potions. Who could have thought one boot could have done so much damage?
He'd somehow been brought out of the body bind, and found himself stumbling back to town. He'd taken out a few people, not sure how many, but he'd managed to down some as he could barely think for the pain in his groin.
But on the way back at the call to retreat, he watched as a flier was falling from the sky. He landed not far away, and it was to his surprise it was Bletchley. Great. He somehow managed to drag that great big lug to the field hospital. Luckily he managed to apparate them both, and not splinch himself. Bletchley, well, he wasn't so careful, but he looked to be no more damaged from the apparition.
The relief from pain was exquisite, and he had every intention of returning to Italy as soon as he was capable. A sudden voice of anger and what felt like a wand to his throat jolted him out of his rest, only to look on the face of his brother.