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[Prof. Ann-Louise Montgomery]

Ann was about in tears seeing the devastation around her. A healer, Molly, had taken a moment to heal her arm. Ann knew instantly who she was. The Weasley's had been apart of Hogwarts for generations. Much like her family's reputation the girl made quick efficient work of her arm, healing Ann almost instantly. Moving to help others in the crowd Ann started to ask anyone if they needed help, ushering those who didn't need tending to out of the stadium incase it further collapsed. She had not seen such a disaster since the Yakuza's had attacked Hogwarts many years ago. Frowning at that thought Ann wondered what, or who the cause of this was. Reminding herself its beyond her time to worry about such things she did what she could but tried mostly to stay out of the way. If the ministry or healers wanted help she was sure they would ask for it.

[Colleen Montgomery]

[TREATING LUCY WEASLEY AND RAQUEL FUDGE]

 

Upon her return she was in full healer's mode, hair up in a high pony tail and ready to aid any one else who needed her. The screams were coming from all angles and went to those that she caught her line of sight. There was a red head standing there Lucy looking worse for wear but her injuries looked like they could easily be mended to. One of the fellow healers was patching up her friend (Zoey), so breathed easier knowing she was in good hand already. She turned to her with a reassuring smile. "You're going to be fine. My name is Colleen. I'm a healer and I'm going to help you." She assessed her wounds, eyes going towards her arms and clicked her tongue to herself as she realized that her shoulder was dislocated. "Alright your shoulder seems to be dislocated and your arm is..." She passed her wand over the arm, using it to access further and confirmed, "Broken, but I'll have you fixed in a jiffy." First she cleaned her using Tergeo. And just like that she had used episkey for her shoulder and Brackium Emendo for her arm. She'd feel some discomfort but nothing compared to the pain of walking around with a broken arm and dislocated shoulder. She turned to her friend Raquel and saw that she simply had minor cuts, nothing that was alarming and simply did another quick assessment on her but nothing seemed to be wrong, "Tergeo" Making sure everything was okay, she turned to continue to help others.

[Healer Ailsa Keating]

Cassandra wasn't even worried about her own injuries or how much her wrist was throbbing at that moment. Her only concern was Amara and felt tears streaming down her face as Ace neared them and showed him the blood on her hand with the most forlorn expression. She was trying her best to remain calm but it was hard with all the screaming, groaning and shouting that echoes around them. They were surrounded by people who, too, were injured, probably more gravely than her, but right now her only worry was her unborn baby. She closed her legs, a half hearted attempt at trying to protect her and held on to her belly in a protective stance. "Baby I don't wanna lose her." Her eyes were full of dread and fear as she gazed at Ace. She was shaking like a leaf at this point, her whole body feeling degrees colder, mostly due to the blood loss, but turned her sights to the healer as she approached and tried to keep her composure but she couldn't. The fear struck her ten fold and she continued to feel the warm liquid trickle down her leg, the dress she was wearing now soaking in it and cleared her throat as she tried to answer her, "Se-seven months. Please.. please she's too early." The tears started to stream down her face as her eyes locked on the healer in the most pleading way. She barely even notices that she's healed her wrist because she repeatedly mentions her precious Amara.. Her breathing had become more labored, but then she felt at an ease- a calm really, the panic still there but so much more bearable. She watches as she patches up Ace as best she can and sniffles through, her breathing easier but the woozy feeling continues to grows. She asks if she can walk and she only manages a heavy headed shake of no. She was on the verge of passing out. 

 

 

Ailsa does NOT do babies. No birthin’, no deliverin’, no holdin’. If a mother came into St. Mungo’s for natal emergency care? Let me direct you to the proper department ma’am and keep your uterus away from me. They’re not for her. She understood for some people they adored the potato faced shitting machines. But for her, she enjoys her quiet life and her body in the way it was given to her upon the conclusion of puberty, thanks. That being said, this was NOT St. Mungo’s. This was akin to a battlefield, and Ailsa needs to get all three to the hospital now. Some bleeding for the mother is not the end of the world. Especially if it’s not coming from the uterus, but without doing a pelvic exam, there’s no way to tell if the amniotic sac is intact. No way to tell where the blood starting to stain her clothing is coming from. This is something she’s certainly not able to do at the stadium. Ailsa swiftly nods at the woman’s responses, and Accio’s up a stretcher for her. I’m going to get you to St. Mungo’s, okay? They’re going to take care of both you and your baby. She turns her attention to the woman’s husband who seemed mobile enough. Good. It’d make their arrival at Mungo’s easier. Once she’s carefully settled the woman onto the stretcher, Ailsa Accio’s one of the portkeys from the medical tent. An old tin can. She places it into the woman’s hand, instructs her husband to place his hand, and finally grabbing the can herself, the three are off.

 

[/exit Vandales and Ailsa]

[Healer Beckett Evans]

Becks had been cheering and screaming at the event. Perhaps it was because Leslie and Sherlock were there or that he had seen Imogen and Esme that made him so happy. He didn't really care about the quidditch (he could see the entertainment value) as much as he liked and cared about baseball but still, being around people that enjoy it really made his day. Leslie and Sherlock explained the game every now and then, like when the beaters threw that ball against the others and then what were chasers, and why there were three balls, and okay okay so it had a level of complexity, right? He was thinking he wanted to get some popcorn from the sellers, because it had many different flavors and he turned to tell Leslie to call the vendor over...

 

It happened so fast that years later, Beckett could only remember the whistle - that sound that an explosive makes before going out. Next thing he knew, he had been thrown away, the heat from the blast almost burning his face and the dust burning his lungs as he tried to breathe. There was silence all around him, adrenaline kicking in, trying to keep him alive; he didn't notice the blood coming out of the side of his head when he hit it hard against the seats but the sharp pain in his legs and hips when he tried to get up made him scream. Or he thought he screamed, because there was no sound coming out of his mouth, just the whistling. There was soot that made him cough, and he felt his eyes burning, looking everywhere to see people in chaos. "LESLIE!" he thought he screamed, again no sound coming out of his mouth -- just more coughing. "SHERLOCK!" he tried to move again but he couldn't. He felt his pants wet and looked down only to see part of his leg's bone out of his pants and blood -- a lot of it. He cried out. "HELP! SOMEONE!! LESLIE!! HELP!" he cried, hoping someone heard him and begged to pass out but his brain seemed determined not to let that happen. 

 

His brother has gone to get popcorn... he was okay, right?! 

[Colleen Montgomery]

Treating ORANGE #9: Nicolas Alcaldo

 

After helping patch both young women, Colleen beelined to the next source of distress. Though to be fair the sounds were coming from everywhere. There was one cry that she heard and hopped across some slabs of broken concrete and was about to make a turn when she was grabbed. Her knee jerk reaction was to give whoever a hardened expression and noticed a gruff looking man pointing towards a young man. Immediately her face softened, even offering him an apologetic glance. Emotions and stress were high, so she was definitely feeling high strung. The older man seemed unharmed, which was a good thing because it made her job that much easier. She hissed under her breath as she got down on one knee and noticed his radius bone protruding out of his skin. The blood loss is evident. She sets to work but unlike the other people she's treated this one is full sass. The first words out of his mouth when she tells him, "I'm here to help." Are a long drawn out exasperated noooooo! He was quick to ask her to just point the wand towards his temple and just take him out to pasture. She looked at him perplexed, brow arched and attributed his manic behavior to the blood loss. "You're going to have to calm down. You're exerting too much energy and losing blood." It was like a c'mon to him because in that moment he used the valuable energy he had left to curse the man that was hovering over them. His language was colorful and vibrant and easily would have made even the most seasoned sailor blush. The redhead  ignored it as she cleaned the wound, muttering Tergeo along with Brackium Emendo. The fix was just something to hold him over and with Ferula the arm was in a splint and safely wrapped around. The healer at the triage unit would be able to further assess the damage. "Sir you're going to have to calm down." She reminded him but he was relentless and could see him using the very last string of energy to call this guy every which name in the book - the same four lettered words made their appearance for every other word he uttered. How original. He did, however, take a break as if giving himself one last labored breathe and looked her straight in the eyes and asked with one last burst of energy, "Why won't you let me die?!" And even raised his good arm in a defeated way before being out for the count. Clearly whoever this guy with him was, wasn't exactly his favorite person. "I'll be taking him to the triage. He's going to need blood transfusion. If you'd like you can speak to one of the healers in the tents about visiting patients." With her wand she quickly put him in a stretcher and accio'd one of the port keys and off they were.

 

[exit Colleen (for now) and Nic]

[Healer Ailsa Keating]

To her, everything felt like it was going in slow motion. One moment, the match was ending as she felt bad for Kate as she played superbly well, so well in fact that her son should be proud of her. Next thing there was a bang that was so loud that the sound echoed around the entire stadium ten times over. Whipping her head around quickly, Tally saw everyone running and screaming as she noted the VIP section and the majority of the seating fall in on itself. Her hazel eyes started to scan the crowds knowing that her daughter had started to go in search of her friend, Esme because she was further up.

Of course Tally's first instinct was to get Imogen and take her to safety but now it was a question of trying to find her. She took her wand out of her bag and instead of panicking like everyone else seemed to be doing, the young(ish) mother stood up on her seat and gave everyone who was pushing past her the deadliest set of evils the world had ever known. At this point she was angry and scared having lost her husband she was sure as hell not going to lose her daughter! She saw this dark head clinging onto a seat with one hand and screaming for her "mom".

"IMOGEN! I'M COMING!! Ballet dexterity along with some hidden Durmstrang talents kicked in as Tally jumped up and over the seats, shoving people out of the way so she could get to her daughter.
Not losing anyone else. As Merlin as my witness, I refuse to lose anyone else...
Telling people to move out of the way, after what seemed like an eternity, she got to Imogen who at this point had tears streaming down her cheeks and her left arm looking limp. Doing everything to keep herself composed, Tally looked at her girl with sheer determination. She lay down on the ground with her legs wound around one of the seat supports behind her so she could grab a hold of her child.
"Okay, Mimi. You have to let go, I'll grab your hand but you have to let go and you have to trust me," She placed her wand in between her teeth so she had both her own hands ready to grab Imogen. "Ready? On the count of three. One... Two... THREE!"

As her daughter started to slip, Tally reached out and grabbed Imogen's right wrist and forearm and slowly started to pull her up. Hearing the girl cry out in pain and agony broke the mother's heart as Tallulah pulled her close to her chest and started to soothe her as best she could as Mimi sobbed into her. "I have you, you're fine poppet," she kissed the girls head and looked after her gently. "Need a frigging Healer..." Tally muttered as she scooched the pair of them into some form of safety so not to injure Imogen more, who was wincing and crying out again.

[GM OF IMOGEN IS FINE AS I WRITE FOR HER TOO!]

 

Ailsa arrives back at the stadium and walks into the Triage Tent set up on the pitch. She gives herself just enough time to take a breath and grab a bottle of water before leaving for the stands once more. It would be awhile yet before any of the healers or Ministry staff got any rest. She has a moment to think of Logan and hope he’s staying safe before pushing it away. Her fiancé could be an idiot, but she hoped he would be smart enough to not take any unnecessary risks. She did not need another patient to patch up. As Ailsa gingerly makes her way through the stands for her next patient across a mother clutching a child who she presumes is the woman’s daughter who is sobbing in her mother’s arms. She stops and kneels down in front of the two, pushing out her power to have a calm feeling wash over them both. Her eyes rake over them, taking in the injuries that all in attendance now seem to have, cuts/bruises. The woman’s daughter though…her shoulder doesn’t look right. Is it okay if I take a look at that? It’ll just be a moment, and you can hold on to your mother, I promise. Speaking softly and comfortingly to the girl, when the girl moves out of her mother’s grasp, Ailsa looks over the shoulder. Her initial thought was right. Definitely dislocated. She sits back enough so she can look at the girl’s mother and then the girl, holding her gaze. She waits for the girl to nod before continuing, as she positions her hands correctly on the girl’s arm. At the count of three. One…Two…Without waiting for the three as the girl would likely tense up in anticipation, Ailsa pulls on the arm sharply and fits the shoulder back into place with a loud pop. There. Hard part is over. Ferula. She says, using her wand to bandage and splint the shoulder in place. It'd do until the girl could be properly checked over at St. Mungo's. Can you tell me if anywhere else hurts? Both of you, She adds turning her gaze back to the mother who might be ignoring her own injuries for the sake of her daughter. Not particularly logical but understandable.

[Claire Flamel]

Claire was into the game.  She had cheered a lot to the point that he voice was leaving her. It wasn't all the bad to her. She knew that she would be like that by the end of the game. She turned to grab Adrian's hand and smiled brightly at him. If she hadn't been so into potions and things like that, she might have made it into the quidditch career but at last, potions were her life and would always be. She reached up to give him a peck on the cheek. Life with him thus far had been the best. Now that only thing that she had to fix was their whole living situation. She wanted to live with him but she wasn't sure how he felt about it at the moment. Later though, that would come later. She was about to say something to him when an explosion happened and everything seemed to be in slow motion for her. The blonde woman blinked and looked up just in time to see a large debris coming right towards Adrian and without thinking about anything she pulled Adrian out of the way just as it hit the back of her leg and her side. She felt a snap which made her want to puke. She had never broken a bone before but she knew it happened. She couldn't help but let out a scream as she hit the ground. "Adrian!" She said in a panic as she started to feel it hard to breath. 

[Official Harley Summers]

Harley had been minding his own business, eating his popcorn, occasionally switching to his hot dog and dries and drinking his soda happily. He was surrounded by good friends and a lot of loud cheering and people being excited to see their favorite players play. He had no way of knowing the shit fest that was about to happen. One moment he was stuffing popcorn into his mouth, occasionally letting some fall down as he cheered and wooed, completely invested in his game and the next, there was a godawful, mind numbing sound that left a ringing in his ear. But the ringing was the least of it all. Harley suddenly found himself trapped underneath something heavy that was crushing him, or at least it felt like it was.

 

Harley did not like small spaces, he seldom liked being trapped underneath them. He felt like he was being buried alive. If he knew anything about explosions, it was that there was always a second coming. The structure was no unstable and they were high up that he imagined that at any moment he could slip further down and find himself in more danger. The man tried to push the pieces of rock and cement and wood out of him but it was futile. His energy was challenged and he couldn't exert any sort of pressure in his upper body. He was feeling a little faint and could hardly breathe. There was a shooting pain on his side and he wondered if he had broken any boys. Normally Harley would look at the situation with logic but right now he was panicking. 

 

It didn't help that as he looked around, all he saw was a pair of eyes staring back at him but these were crushed underneath the structure and they were lifeless. Oh no. "Help!" He yelled out, hoping someone would hear him. ​"I'm trapped down here. Please! Anyone! I'm here!" He couldn't help but be glad that Diana was not here, otherwise she would be hearing him cry out like a scared child. Totally called for given the circumstances but still.

[Lucy Weasley]

Lucy was so invested in making sure Zoey was okay that she hardly remembered anyone else was around her, let alone her own arm and shoulder, which were in obvious pain. Her attention was taken aside, though, when a healer approached her. The woman was young, probably Lucy's age, but professional and calm and addressed her like everything was going to be fine. Lucy was distracted, glancing over at Zoey repeatedly, but nodded for the healer to have permission to look at her. Colleen stated the obvious that her shoulder and arm were injured. She winced when the shoulder popped back into place, then winced again and made a slight hissing sound when the bones in her arm snapped together. She'd broken that arm before, when she was a kid, so she'd experienced this pain but it had been so long ago. Lucy looked away from Zoey just for a moment and said, "Thank you, Colleen. Good luck with everyone... I hope your family is safe." Lucy offered the healer a look of kindness before quickly returning her attention to Zoey. The healer seemed to have it under control and Alec popped into her mind. She looked out toward the pitch, but it was hard to see anyone, let alone specific faces. Her heart was thudding so hard in her chest that she worried he'd been crushed. So many things had been left unsaid between them and it occurred to her that she may have lost the only opportunity to confess her true feelings for him. Swallowing back tears, Lucy put on a brave face and took several steadying breaths.

[Healer Joseph Cristoff Ryuu]

The game was going and Jace was trying to get into it, ignoring any of his sour mood from before. He actually felt pretty good watching the Bats. Alec was doing a kick ass job, despite the Kestrels able to make a couple goals. Jace cheered his brother on along with his family and felt a rush of pride. It wasn't until that explosion came that everything took such a solid turn. Jace heard the explosion as loudly and deafening nearby and instinctively Jace wrapped his arms around Izzy, protecting her from anything that might come flying in their direction. Dust and debris clouded the air around them thickly causing him to cough, but once he was sure that he and his sister were relatively unharmed, he loosened his grip on her and lifted his head, looking around as mass chaos ensued. Jace's eyes were saucers as he took it in, the people, the screaming, the bodies. He held tight to Izzy's hand and held her close as he tried to comprehend everything around them.

[Prof. Raquel Mitchell]

Raquel had tried to lift the thing that was holding Zoey down but between the two of them it was futile and without her wand it felt nearly impossible. She didn't know where it was and it was concerning because she needed that back, especially amongst the chaos. But thankfully there was some help and a man helped them get the piece from over Zoey and away from her. He had told them not to move her which made sense and Raquel just looked at them helplessly. It wasn't long before a healer came to their aid and patched things up and had Zoey up and tended to in no time. Lucy too and Raquel turned towards Colleen with a grateful smile. "Thank you," she said. "Is there anything I can do to help?" She asked the healer. Then she turned towards Luc and let go of a deep breath she didn't know she was holding and gave her a quick hug. "Do you have your wand with you? I need to find mine."

[Bridgette Grindelwald]

Bridgette merely rolled her eyes at her older sister who seems to always has something to say—about everything. It was annoying but she can't do anything except sigh in resignation. She was the youngest of them and was therefore doomed to a life of getting often treated like a child. Her siblings are always going to expect her to value their opinions and take it in consideration. Bridge snubbed Abi right now but her sister's voice was in her mind as she hurried toward her seat but she tripped. Shane caught her wrist before she can fall on a heap and she blushed a bit, cheeks heating up in embarrassment. "I'm normally more graceful," she said in defense as she settled on her seat at his side. He asked how she was and whether he was the reason why she tripped. "If I say yes that it was your fault, are you going to make it up to me?" she asked in return, flashing a cheeky smile… that quickly vanished upon the appearance of her oldest brother and the men greeted each other curtly. Lyke settled on the seat on her other side, commenting about the man she noticed that was looking at their sister. Bridge stifled a laugh when she flipped them off then glanced toward the pitch. The Minister of Magic and Head Healer of St. Mungo's gave a short but concise speech then afterward it was onto the main attraction.

 

Lykaon also has some comments about her apparent 'princess' status; she gave him a winsome smile. "If the shoe fits, why not?" she said. Then Shane, at her other side, also addressed her as such. "Et tu, Brute?" she whispered back, raising a brow. Before she can say anything else, Abi also piped in. Once again, Bridge rolled her eyes at the older woman and she told herself she really should be used to all the remarks. Behind them, a young boy (Harper) came up to ask for an autograph from Shane. Cute, she thought with a little grin and turned toward the pitch where the action is starting. It didn't take all that long until it picked up. Bridge was cheering alongside everyone else when a save and a goal is made by the Bats. She marvelled with the rest of them as various flying stunts and feats were executed. But nothing was as distracting as the arrival of her other brother: Leron. Bridge can't help but exclaim, "shut the front door!" Self-censoring because of the children, of course. Her eyes widened, bright blue and twinkling with awe as she focused on the man on the other side of her sister. "Do you know about this?" she asked Abi. Bridge was no longer watching the game—not when 'the prodigal son' has returned. For the very first time after a very long while? The Grindelwalds are once again complete.

 

Her glee didn't last long, unfortunately. There was a deafening explosive sound that shook the entire stadium and made her scream in shock. Suddenly, concrete and debris were raining down on them and panic erupted among the masses! Bridge can't help but get caught up in it. Instinct told her she needed to run and so she rose up, blue eyes wide with terror and dread that she started to shove through people to get away somehow. She was in fight-or-flight mode and she knew she needed to get away fast! That was all that's on her mind that she was, once again, not paying attention where she's going and she found herself tripping over the wreckage and she even lost a shoe in the process. Crap, she groaned but her senses were not letting her stop and go back. She was in full-on panic mode and needed to go and find a way out!

[Official Reid Lych]

(MINISTRY RELATED POST)

 

Reid hadn't attended the game as a fan, though he was fully aware it was happening. In fact, he was kind of off-duty, which made it surprising that he had chosen not to get tickets to go. He probably could have asked Harper to come with him, since he really didn't have anyone else to go with at the time being. Gemma was out of town. Granted, his best friend, Jason, was on the Kestrels so he probably should have gone to support him, but whatever the reason, he just hadn't. 

 

His evening had taken a fairly solid turn, though, when he'd been summoned to the stadium. There had been some kind of explosion and the ministry and hospital were in full motion, tackling the situation at their best. Reid apparated at the stadium in his auror robes, his ministry badge on his robes to identify him. He swiftly walked through the stands as quickly as he could considering the crowds, looking for people who were safe and calm enough to talk to.

[Prof. Ann-Louise Montgomery]

Ann thought she heard someone calling out near her (Harley)... she couldn't make out where it was coming from. "Hello?" Ann called out hoping she could pin point where the yelling was coming from. There seemed to be several voices around her calling out. Picking one out of the mess was difficult but she wanted to help. Shuffling cement and wood away from where she thought the voice was coming from she started to make her way that way. It was already too late for some. Ann kept taking slow deep breaths trying not to look at those who'd not gotten as lucky in the blast. Swallowing hard she called out "Can you hear me? I can help get you out but I need you to keep talking so I can find you". Ann wasnt even sure who she was talking to at this point but it was better than standing around and screaming or crying. 

[Mishka Kuznetsov]

The corner of his mouth lifted in response to her mere stare. Abi, who was full of attitude and had tons of things to say to him at the shop was now rendered speechless at the sight of him? Where was the woman who made him kneel in front of her, tied him up and teased the living daylights out of him? Then again, he could understand her actions. They're in public, with probably her siblings in tow and Mishka could respect that. With another smile sent on her way, he settled down on his seat and watched with enthusiasm as the game progressed.

 

The first few minutes of the game were full of blocked attempts. It was alreay intense and he knew it could get more intense than that. True to his assumptions, the next thing he knew, from 0-0 it's gotten to 100-40. Everything happened so quick. The Bats were on a roll and everyone on the north side of the stadium were cheering for them because let's face it, they're really kicking the Kestrels' arses! He can't decide if he wanted the snitch to be found at this point or if he wanted to see more actions between the chasers, beaters and keepers. It's just so damn cool to watch! Mishka suddenly missed playing in the game, too. 

 

Out of nowhere, from loud cheers, there came a loud explosion. Pieces of wood and concrete were suddenly flying all over the area. Screams could be heard, followed by a sudden uproar as people rose up from their seats and aimed to get out of the place as soon as possible. Mishka cursed and he automatically did the same but then, his mind snapped its focus to one person: Abi. Shit, Abi! "ABI!" He shouted, his eyes frantically looking at the row where she and her posse are seated. "Abi!" Where is she? The sea of people is blocking his view, he can't see her! Without really thinking too much, he stepped on his seat and tried to make his climb his way up to them. Well, specifically her. "Abi, are you okay?!" He doesn't know if she could hear him but hell, he'll take his chances. 

[Lucy Weasley]

Lucy returned Raquel's hug, holding her tight a moment, glad they were both okay but so much more worried about Alec and Zoey now. She felt her forehead wrinkle when Raquel asked about her wand and she looked around. "No, I dropped it. I don't know where it went and honestly I don't care." Lucy was so overwhelmed with worry at this point. She didn't know what to do... if she could be of help or anything at all. She stood there stupidly, feeling her heart race more and more.

[Healer JC del Valle]

Truthfully, JC was enjoying the game, both teams are doing well but it’s very apparent that the Bats players were kicking some arses out here. The score has now reached 100 and it’s only a matter of time before any of the 2 seekers find the snitch, who would be the lucky one to snatch it then? The game passed by in which nothing much happened but the exchanges of goals and dodging bludgers. One moment he was just silently watching and clapping and then the next, he was thrown on the ground as a loud blast followed by a strong force hit him. JC gasped out loud at the pain he felt in his body. He coughed as he took in what happened. A rising ball of blackened orange-red flame bathing the startled air. The glass at the stadium shook so violently and shattered into a million pieces. JC shielded his eyes as soon as he saw it and rolled on his side as he saw some debris going his way. What the hell? He quickly stood up and hid in one column as more debris rained everywhere, chaos ensued, he could see the panic from the bleachers and the shout of many. Everyone’s obviously shocked and in total panic. He looked at epicenter of the blast and saw that it came from the VIP section. It was in that moment that realization finally kicked in. Jin! And the Minister! Sh*t! He looked at the healers nearby, there’s no time to waste, he apparated to the VIP section as soon as possible.

 

/EXIT JC to go to the VIP area

[Healer Ralph Smith]

Ralph watched his son fondly as he went around the stands with Lee asking for autographs from the players that were in attendance. The two boys looked like they were having the time of their lives and he can’t really blame them. They grew up idolizing those people and this was their once in a lifetime opportunity to gather as much autographs as they can. He put his arm around Cass and leaned forward so only she could hear what he was about to say. "You know what I like," he whispered and kissed her on the cheek. If RJ was here, he would have barfed all over the floor already. That boy has issues with intimacy especially if it was displayed by his parents. He settled on his seat with Cass beside her and the game has started. Just like what he was expecting, the game was so fast paced that he was having trouble following the action if it wasn’t for the commentator relaying a play by play of the match. Goals are blocked and made by players from each team and soon, the Bats were on the lead after a bad start. The crowds went wild with the action. And then…

 

BOOM!

 

A loud explosion came from the VIP section and the stadium was starting to collapse. "Bloody hell!" Ralph cursed out loud as the boom of the force reached them on the stands. He grabbed RJ from his seat and shielded both him and Cass with his own body as the stands started to shake from the force of the explosion. Screams can be heard from all around the pitch and the sound of falling wood and metal was deafening. He looked at Cass and RJ to make sure that they are okay. He gave them a once over and let his ability flow through him to them. To heal any sort of minor injury that they may have. "Cass, get out of here. Take RJ with you and stay home, okay? Do not go out. I have to help out here." He kissed her on the forehead and RJ too who was panicking and clutching at his arm. "Take good care of your mum, okay? I’ll be home as soon as I can. I need to help out here." He ruffled the boy’s hair and assuming that Cass had apparated them out of the stadium, he went to work. He could see all the healers from work are now providing first aid to the people injured and he looked out on the pitch to see some figures on the green. Ralph grabbed his wand and apparated to the pitch.

 

/Exits to go to the pitch

[Healer Georgeanne Hockings]

G grinned and was very happy when Dax agreed to go and hang out with Harley and Carina after the game. Oh my god, she can't believe she's going to meet Carina again! She's so glad to hear they have some sort of connection now and you can bet that she's gonna take advantage of it! Anyway, G was booing alongside with the Kestrels' fan because the score is now 100-40. Ugh, but that's okay! They still have the snitch and she's pretty Carina is very close to catching it. G has faith in her and the rest of the team.

 

She was in the middle of cheering when a loud blast could be heard from the stadium. G gasped and the next thing she knew, concrete and other debris were falling all over them. G forgot about her food and she coughed, covering her mouth and gasping when she felt arms around G. She knew it was Dax but she can't believe he would throw his body over hers like that! He could've been hurt! "Dax! Oh my god!" She exclaimed, then she was let go and she checked him, too. "I'm fine, I'm fine. What about you? Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Her eyes frantically roamed around his body. She touched his face, his arm and chest and when she's satisfied that he's not hut, G focused on her surroundings. Crap. She saw tons of hurt people! "We can't leave just yet! We need to help these people, Dax." And that's when she realized that Harley's missing. Her eyes widened. "Where is Harley? Dax!" G grabbed her wand and looked around them, then she heard someone (Harley) calling out for help. "Harley? Harley, where are you?" Oh no, where the hell is he? 

[Healer Richard Oplev]

{Claiming ORANGE #14. Royce Nzyk}

 

 

"I didn't." Rich's ears were practically burning, and leaned forwards to kiss her, a sweet and gentle kiss. They weren't shy when it came to the little displays of love, but kept it rather innocent in public, more playful when they were home. He had to agree with CeCe as it had to drive you crazy to have people following you everywhere, taking notes of everything you did on a daily basis. It had to add more stress onto what it already entailed to be a renowned Quidditch player, and was sure he wouldn't be able to handle all that. Besides, helping people was what he did best. It was a superb game that Rich was thoroughly enjoying. The Kestrels seemed to have the upper hand for the first part of the match, but then the Bats had turned the score around and the crowd was losing it. "Be right back!" He stood up and rushed out of his seat as to not block anyone's view, planning on visiting the food stand.

 

He was well on his way down when the stadium shook beneath his feet. Not only that, but the cheering shouts were suddenly replaced with those of fear. Rich looked up, taking him a second to register what was happening, his stomach immediately dropping as he saw how the upper part of the building, the one surrounding the VIP stand, came crumbling down as if it had been some house of cards. He hadn't seen what had happened to the area below the box, but everything he could think of was CeCe. "CeCe!!!!" Rich shouted and ran back to where she had been sitting. They had been close to where everything was falling apart, but in his panicky state, he couldn't recall just how close, and prayed with all his might to find her safe and sound. It was a complicated trek, with everyone else running in the opposite direction. "Royce!!! I'm coming!!" His breathing became heavy and fast as he failed to see her, the place already engulfed by a thick cloud of smoke. People had pushed him and he had to push past people, several of which he would have helped had Royce not been missing. A sharp scream froze him for half a second, but he resumed his search and finally manage to find her. She was covered in blood and debris. "CeCe... Hey, hey, you're okay, alright? You'll be okay," Rich had knelt close to her, quickly surveying her for any major injuries while holding his breath, his hands shaking but his voice as soothing as possible. She seemed to not be missing anything, no gruesome slashes. "Come, take my hand, I'm taking you to the Hospital." He needed to take her out of the stadium, or what was left of it as it kept on coming down. Rich helped her to sit up, removing the debris, and assessed her arm as it seemed to be broken. He took his wand out. "Brackium Emendo," at least the pain would subdue. He took his jacket off and gave it to her to cover her nose. "Hold on, love." And after taking her up in his arms, disapparated from the stadium and into St. Mungo's.

 

 

{Exit with Royce Nzyk, will come back}