 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Party in the holding cells? Well that was one invitation Rhydian wasn't going to miss. And it seemed like it was a 'plus one' event.
"Alright then buddy." Reaching down, Rhydian made to haul up his man and nearly toppled over sideways. Merlin! How heavy was this joker? And how did the others make it look so easy? Especially with two? Perhaps there was some secret arm-muscle-building-Auror trick that he had yet to learn. Lifts with crooks? Sounded like it could be a thing.
On his second heave, he was able to get the guy somewhat to his feet, though he dangled like a dilapidated marionette. It took quite a bit of shuffling to be able to snag the next guy, and this time, rather than trying to drag him about anywhere, Rhydian simply clutched his collar and apparated back to the Ministry.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |