[OUTSIDE] Regulator Base Camp Who: All characters in the Regulator Base Camp outside Mathwall Where: wizarding London When: April 6, early evening What: A charm bomb, a device previously unknown to the wizarding world, goes off, trapping several people in a six-block radius in Mathwall. The Regulators have formed a base camp outside the area. Little do they know that spies have snuck in to try and determine provenance of the case. Rating: TBD, could go high for violence, etc. Status: OPEN; in progress.
"Arm wrestling," Dudley muttered with a sigh. "You want to go for it? Best two out of three?" He wrenched a gaze over his shoulder at Charlie. He wasn't sure where Draco had gotten to but the heavier man decided it was best not to know. It had been a long night, indeed, and after spending hours of reading little but Witch Weekly's back catalogue and the crumpled pages of old Prophet articles, Dursley didn't think he could take much more. He stood up, heels digging into the ground so hard that the soil began to rise under his trainers, digging neat dark grooves in the grass in front of the tent.
Then the sudden crack of a branch interrupted the sullen silences of the men in the tent. His hand reached out for the gun he'd left on the table, eyes jumping to Charlie's as he waited to see what the other man would do. Whispering so quietly it was barely audible, Dudley said, "Maybe I'm just nervous."