All Across the Island, Sunday Morning through Afternoon

[hehasheart.livejournal.com]

The time for a final strike had finally arrived. The prisoners of detention had been freed, powers and abilities had been returned, and all that remained was Umbridge, and her still-faithful Loyalists.

It was time to pick a side, and bring Umbridge's reign to an end.

[The OCD is up, have at it! If you would like to add your own OCD below in any of the threads, or link posts of your own in appropriate spots, feel free to do so. A post for celebratory aftermath will go up a little later, and then Fandom Island will be back to normal!]

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Re: Fighting and General Mayhem - School

[xxlstretchpants.livejournal.com]

Sorry Raven, The Hulk wasn't even registering the fact she was bouncing back. Nope. His rage was growing with every stomp he took towards puny goth girl taking a swat at her as if she was just a fly.

Re: Fighting and General Mayhem - School

[broken-empath.livejournal.com]

"Your rage," Raven said. "Give it to me!"

She was trying to pull it from him, calm him down into something more manageable, but it seemed limitless. And it was hard to concentrate when he hitting her again and she was flying to the left, hitting the ground hard.

Her eyes were glowing red when she got back to her feet, crouched low. Fed by his rage and her own, her demon side started to emerge, her skin tinting red, fingers turning to claws. She took a swipe at him with those claws with one hand, the other arm wrapped around her midsection as she willed her bones to heal.

Re: Fighting and General Mayhem - School

[xxlstretchpants.livejournal.com]

The swipe hit and while it wasn't too damaging it was enough to shift Hulk's rage into something louder and bigger.

He screamed again in rage, swatting at Raven again before jumping away to deal some damage to both the school and anything else in his way.

Re: Fighting and General Mayhem - School

[broken-empath.livejournal.com]

This time she didn't rise when she hit the ground, but she was fighting a battle internally. All the rage she'd absorbed, not even seeming to make a dent in all the green creature was feeling, gave the demon inside her strength. It had manifested before when she became angry, but Umbridge's musics had always slapped it back down.

Now she was angry enough. The demon strained against its chains, fighting the Imperio spell until finally they snapped. She was free. She was battered and broken, but she was free.