Isolated Incidents {Saxon}

[Georgina Parkinson]

Georgina stood in the shadows, far enough out of the light that she couldn't be seen unless you were looking for her there. She was waiting, and growing tired of it. Saxon was due here any moment with their newest toy of the evening, and Georgina couldn't wait to get started.

It was always fun - getting a new play thing. Each one was so different and made for a new challenge each time. The ones that writhed and begged were the best. The ones that would plead for mercy then thrash around the second pain hit, trying to make eye contact with those big, pleading eyes and hoping beyond hope that some spark of humanity in you would spare them their life. Which, of course, made it more fun when that moment came when death reflected in their eyes and the truth sunk it. There was no mercy.

Tonight, they'd been muggle hunting. A very particular muggle. It would be easy to grab any old Tom, Dick, or Harry from the streets, but that would be nothing to the brats of Hogwarts. No, what they needed was something a little closer to heart. A nice, warm-blooded muggle born to indirectly torture. Death of a family member always worked a treat. All Georgie needed was for Saxon to hurry up and bring them here so they could begin having fun.

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Saxon had intentionally kept Georgina waiting as he liked it when she grew fiesty, the look of ferocity that grew in her eyes was just...hot. He had accomplished what he set out to do with relative ease, when you had the resources a family such as The Von Sydows had pulling strings could come with relative ease. Once they had the address Saxon was off to collect the bounty, he broke in, broke the woman who was one of two inhabitants (though he was sure she would live albeit more scarred emotionally and literally than before) and pacified the houses male inhabitant before taking off with him. But alas if he kept Georgina waiting any longer he may end up on the receiving end of her wrath and while that thought did excite him, Saxon knew they had work to do.

"Honey I'm home.." Saxon sounded awfully cheery mirror a 50's sitcom as he threw the bald man at Georgina's feet. Walking over to her Saxon leaned in and kissed her on the check "Sorry I'm late, you would not believe the traffic out there." Saxon carried on the 50's sitcom routine before spinning around and kicking the bald man that was at Georgina's feet. "I know I promised you two, but I may have got too carried away and they just don't make them like they use to." Saxon added a pout with the second half of the sentence "Buuuuuuuuuuuut this one refused to break, he even gave that tired old "You can't do anything, I am good, you are evil, blah, blah, blah, yadda, yadda, yadda routine. Besides I thought you would have much more fun breaking this one in!" An evil grin spread across Saxons face.

"Baby, say hello to a Lieutenant Colonel Joe Dokken!" Saxon gave a limped wrist-ed salute as he presented his present to Georgina.

[Georgina Parkinson]

Georgina was growing tired of waiting, and when leaning against the wall with her arms cross over her chest had grown too boring to bear, she found herself pacing back and forth, hands firmly on her hips, which only accentuated her stride. Heels clicked loudly as she paced. If Saxon wasn't back soon then that muggle wasn't going to be the one with anything to worry about.

After what felt like eternity, a pop alerted her to his arrival and she spun on the spot, narrowing her eyes to glare at him.

"Honey I'm home.."

Saxon sounded awfully cheery and happy as he dropped a body at her feet and kissed her cheek, which Georgina was used to seeing. This was the way he acted when he knew what was coming next - the fun, the pain, the fear... Yes. That joy of anticipation would steadily build and build, until this - Mr Happy. He could keep up this act until the real fun started then it would be gone, and in its place, the cold smirk of someone who loved the thrill of pain and fear as much as she did.

"Sorry I'm late, you would not believe the traffic out there."

"Oh?" She was more interested in seeing the man who lay at her feet, smirking as Saxon kicked him. He seemed to be out cold, but he was starting to twitch and move again, reacting to being kicked and slowly but surely coming back around. "Two would have been much more fun, but I think we can enjoy just one toy this evening." A spark flashed through her eyes and her grin was one of a woman thinking ahead, already picturing the screams and writhes, the begs for mercy, the pleas for life.

"Buuuuuuuuuuuut this one refused to break, he even gave that tired old "You can't do anything, I am good, you are evil, blah, blah, blah, yadda, yadda, yadda routine. Besides I thought you would have much more fun breaking this one in!"

Now that caught her interest. A stubborn one... Yes, this one was going to be fun. Georgie looked down at him, watching as he slowly began to blink open his eyes, confused as to his whereabouts. Georgie used the toe of her boot and pressed it into his cheek, forcing his head to the other side. "Mmm." Not bad. He was hardly awake and she could already see the fight in him.

"Baby, say hello to a Lieutenant Colonel Joe Dokken!"

She looked at Saxon with a smirk. "Lieutenant Colonel, you say? Ooh, this one does sound like fun." She returned his earlier kiss to the cheek then crouched, looking more closely at the muggle at her feet. "Oh and look, he's already bleeding." She reached out and touched a small dribble of blood on the side on his head which looked like it was from where he'd been thrown to the floor. "Whatever did you do that for?" She pressed on the small wound, watching the intake of breath and the narrowing eyes glaring at her, still hazy as he slowly came to. She dragged her fingers across his face, trailing his own blood over him. "Wakey, wakey, Colonel."

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The anticipation in the air of what the night would entail sent shivers down Saxons spine. A gleeful smile spread across his face as he watched Georgie spread the mans blood across his own face. "Wakey, wakey, Colonel." The man grew less groggy and more lucid as Georgie taunted him "Finally the festivities can begin!" Saxon's once gleeful smile had now turned cold and dark.

Saxon shrugged his jacket off and neatly folded it up and place it on a table before getting his wand ready. Saxon let out a deep breath and did a slow dance over towards Georgie and the ball of a man on the floor, barely able to contain himself. As he danced over the tip of his wand began to glow causing smoke to immit from the tip which he used to write words like 'Death' and 'Enjoyment'. Once Saxon had made his way over he knelt down to be level with Georgie and the muggle scum.

"You may not know this, well you probably dont given the circumstances of you being at our mercy and all, but there are those out there who have called us crazy and insane! That is absurd right?" Saxon placed poked the tip of his wand on the Lieutenants forehead and dragged it across causing the flesh to separate and blood to trickle down into his eyes. "You know what the definition of insane is right? Doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results..." Saxon took his wand off the muggle "...Well Mr. Dokken I can assure that we will not be doing the same thing over and over again... unless its really fun!"

[Georgina Parkinson]

Georgie rubbed her fingers together, watching as the blood clotted and made them feel sticky. Somewhere to the side, Saxon was moving around. This was the normal way; acting calm as casual, as if nothing different was going on to just an average day. It had a way of heightening the fear and the expectations of the unknown in whoever it was they'd dragged in. When most people are attacked they expect is fast and almost instant because time is limited and at any moment someone could appear to help. Their method - slow and steady, only served to heighten the feeling of isolation. That feeling that there was no one around to hear them if they screamed.

Slowly, the muggle was coming to, and Saxon joined her, crouched by her side. She watched as he pressed his wand to the muggle man's forehead and slowly dragged it across, bloody welling up where his wand touched. She smirked.

"You know what the definition of insane is right? Doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results...Well Mr. Dokken I can assure that we will not be doing the same thing over and over again... unless its really fun!"

Georgina laughed, quiet and cold, enjoying this moment far too much. Some muggle would have caved in and have been begging for their lives already, but not this on. No, this one was more stubborn than that. Even as bloody trickled down his face he lay there silently just glaring at them. This one was going to make a fun night.

"So, basically, now that we've already tried that little spell and seen how it works on you, we're just going to have to try something else and see if it's any better." She reached out to where the gash was bleeding and, like claws, dragged her nails through it and down his face, digging in enough to cause more gashes to well up with blood and patches of skin to rip and tatter. Sometimes, a more hands on approach was even more fun than wand work.

"Come on then Colonel Puppy dog. Sit." The words her condescending and mocking, but that was the point of the fun when it came to these pathetic muggles. It wasn't all about the pain, but the humiliation factor of making them do things was also a key area of play. The Colonel glared. "Come on, boy. Sit. There's a good puppy." Her smirk was practically stuck in place now as she could see the reaction in the muggles' eyes already, and how much he hated being where he was.

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Watching Georgie tearing at the muggles face reminded Saxon of wild animal tearing the meat of an animal carcass and Saxon had to admit seeing her like this was really hot. "Come on, boy. Sit. There's a good puppy." Saxon chuckled to himself that is until he saw the defiant look in the muggles eyes. Oh yes this one in particular was going to to be a tough one to break, maybe not worth the effort but Saxon didn't care now the trash of the wizarding world needed a message sent to them and this muggle was it.

"I believe she told you to sit..." Saxon's voice was now cold and direct with a hint of cruelness. Saxon could see the intent in the elder mans eyes, he appeared not to have the world sit in his dictionary and slowly tried to stand up. "I wouldn't do that if I were you or else we may have to pay a visit to your son, what was his name? I guess it doesn't matter now seeing as how your wife is blind and with luck wont make it through the night and you will be well, lets just say living impaired when we are done with you. I know let's call your son little orphan Annie!"

The senior Dokken male continued trying to stand ignoring everything that Saxon had said and declaring to the two death eaters "I am not afraid of the likes of you!" Joe Dokken was back on his feet albeit bloody and hunched over his body wouldn't hold him up for long. Saxon's upper lip involuntarily went into a snarl "What?" was all the he could manage to get out. "I said that I am not..." Saxon flicked his the wrist of the hand that was holding his wand before angrily shouting out "AND SHE TOLD YOU TO SIT!" Saxon cast a sell that sent his victim collapsing to the ground.

[Georgina Parkinson]

"I believe she told you to sit..."

The muggle scum tried to stand, pushing to his feet. Georgie watched, brow raised. Her next words were directed at Saxon, even though her eyes never left the man in front of her. "It looks like Colonel puppy-dog doesn't know his commands." She smirked once again. "Bad dog. Now we really are going to have to teach him a lesson."

"I wouldn't do that if I were you or else we may have to pay a visit to your son, what was his name? I guess it doesn't matter now seeing as how your wife is blind and with luck wont make it through the night and you will be well, lets just say living impaired when we are done with you. I know let's call your son little orphan Annie!"


Was that fear? Georgie was pretty sure she just saw fear in the man's eyes. Not a lot of it, just a hint. Enough to know that his family was his weakness. "And just think, we could be back there in seconds and there are so many beautiful things we could do to her." The meaning was clear, even if the words were not spoken. There were a great many things the pair of them could do, but it was going to depend on how well this guy entertained them as to whether that happened or not.

"I am not afraid of the likes of you!" J

"What?"

"I said that I am not..."

"AND SHE TOLD YOU TO SIT!"

Georgie watched the exchange. The testosterone levels were rising rapidly. "Now, now, Sweetie." She rested her hand on Saxon's wand arm after the muggle collapsed back to the group. "There's no rush. I think this little doggies deserves at least one more chance before we start with any of that." She crouched in front of the muggle again with another smirk. "Last chance. I don't take well to being ignored by my pets, and you're testing my patience. Now, sit."