RP: Attack on London Who: Bella, Fenrir, Death Eaters, Werewolves, innocent Muggles, those who respond (add your tags) Where: Centre of London When: May 27/28 (night) Rating/Warnings: Summary: Werewolves and wizards attack Muggle London
The people below on the street were going about their business as usual, unknowing and uncaring of the creatures around them, waiting to strike. It was the first full moon since Fenrir had joined the pack, and the first in which they worked together. Romulus, the leader, had wanted to attack the clinic, but as it was well known that it had been empty the last month, Bellatrix had suggested another venture.
Pick off the Muggles, do it fast and ruthlessly, and leave the others to handle the chaos.
They'd waited past transformation, and it was well and truly dark. The pack was restless, but to control them, Bellatrix had assigned one Death Eater to each werewolf, for Apparition purposes, she'd explained. The pairs were now spread around the busy street bellow, ready to strike as the dark mark went up. It would be a bloodbath, and the werewolves would get to feast as the Death Eaters showed their power - and when Dumbledore and Potter and the traitor arrived, they'd Disapparate leaving them with the clean-up, knowing they could not protect their precious Muggles.
The street below was busy with people out in the night, the lights were bright and the music from the various places loud. It was hideous, decadent, and they deserved all they could get the filthy little creatures. Raising her wand, she cast the Dark Mark into the sky, and watched as hell was unleashed on those below. With a smile towards Fenrir, she took his fur and Apparated them into the fray. It was time to have some fun.