The basement. It's dark and full of spiders, not to mention the Woogy. Beware.

::Luke enters the basement with his newly made crossbow and the bottle of frozen holy water. He turns on the light, seeing that Carys was not in there. He continues onto Piper and Leo's bedroom.::

::Prue switches on the light and heads down the stairs with Phoebe. She checks that there's space for all their captives, and smiles at her sister.::

"Wonder if the woogy's about."

::Phoebe shoots Prue a warning glare.::

"Don't even joke."

::Paige orbs in with a tied up Moira and a clingy Azura. She orbs in so that Moira's chair is backed against the wall.::

"Az, let go for a sec, I need to go back for the others."

::Sharon briskly clicks down the stairs and stops on the bottom step, surveying the room.::

"How...nice."

:: Azura takes one look around the basement and its tiny window, and just stares. She lets go of Paige and starts combing her hands through her hair, as her mind begins to go into a panicked state. ::

"Paige... claustrophobic."

:: Turns and tries to leg it back up the stairs, shoving past Sharon in the process. ::

::Leo orbs in with Luke, Dante and Lirie, arranging the first and last foo's chairs next to Moira's.::

::Piper comes down the stairs, instantly blocking Azura's path.::

"No you don't."

:: Azura stops on the step below Piper. She grabs onto the rail to steady herself and stares at the witch in front of her. Her brow is already damp. ::

"I cannot stay down here!"

:: Tries to duck under Piper's arm, and finish escaping the basement. ::

::Paige follows Azura up and catches onto her hand, looking concerned.::

"She is claustrophobic, Piper."

::Bites her lip.::

"Maybe one of you should watch over her in a bedroom. She seems okay in there."

::Moira calms down enough to have a rational thought.::

"Hey, hey Dante. Let me out. Come on. You like me, don't you?"

:: Azura pulls at Paige's grip, trying to free her hand so she can get out of the basement. ::

"Let me go. Let me go. Let me go!"

:: Well done. She's hyperventilating now. Have fun with that. ::

::Piper starts to get really stressed out.::

"Hey Dante! Don't bother!"

::She returns her attention to Azura.::

"Okay, fine, you take her up to your room and watch her. She likes you best so whatever. Go. Go!"

::She steps aside.::

"No, do. Come on. You've never met these bitches before. You know me. Come on, Dante! Please! I'm better than this! I didn't do anything wrong! Don't make me beg."

::Paige looks back at Moira.::

"You're asking somebody for help? You? Need help?"

::She laughs.::

"What a loser."

::Sighing when she's turned back, hoping Moira will take the bait, Paige shooes Azura upstairs and into the hallway.::

"Fuck off you stupid ginger bitch!"

(Ohmigod I'm asking someone for help...)

"Never mind. I can get out of this myself."

::Struggles.::

::Prue sighs and gags Moira. Tightly. She also fixes her loose ropes, making it pretty impossible to escape.::

"You're even more annoying than the other one."

::Trussed up like a chicken, Moira can do nothing but glare at Prue, willing her with all her might to catch fire.::

::Still angry.::

(Fucking jackasses. Hope a earthquake strikes this place and buries all of these bastards!)

"Wai--No--Wait! Where's my cake?"

:: Struggles somewhat against the belts ::

"No earthquakes, are you fucking insane! I don't like trembing! Okay, if you're not going to feed me, then at the very least bring me my Pet so I can annoy him into feeding me! Pleeeeeeezzeee!"

::Dante sighs and crosses his arms, the need to help everyone fucking his mind over. He makes his way over to Moira and stares at her ropes for a second::

"I'll just undo them for a little bit. Ok?"

::He crouches down and soon has her ropes off. With a sorry shrug of his shoulders he straightens up, leaving her gag on::

"Better not touch that, else they'll get angry. This way you both get what you want. Thanks to me. Because I live to help. You. Them. Anyone. Now where was I?"

::Dante turns away from Moira and begins looking round the basement for food for Lirie::

::Sharon looks round the basement then raises an eyebrow at Piper.::

"Haven't you forgotten some people?"

::Glares and snarls at Dante.::

::Moira tears the gag off herself.::

"You didn't have to do that, you know. I could have myself. Look, see, I can untie people too."

::She unties Luke.::

"See?"

"Me! Me! Untie me!"

:: Liriw whimpers in frustration as no one seem to want to feed her. She shakes her head a bit until few locks of hair fall onto her face and starts chewing those ::

"Don't tell me what to do!"

"I'm not! You thought of that aaaalll by yourself! Now untie me, damn it, or I'll chew your foot off!"

"No!"

::pouts.::

::Luke hightails it out of the basement and runs to the downstairs hallway. After smacking Lirie across the face with the back of his hand.::

(Bitches.)

::Luke stands at the door and throws an explosive potion down towards the group of people. He returns to the kitchen.::

::Dante runs at the potion, intent on taking its affects to spare the others::

[The potion explodes at Dante's feet, though due to Luke's sin it's magical potentcy is diminished. Dante is blasted though the air and into the wall]

::Paige orbs in and immediately rushes over to Dante::

"What the hell was this? Couldn't you, the so called super witch, have done anything to help?"

::She stares at Moira with an accusing look, hoping to try and shock her back to temporary normality, and checks Dante's pulse::

(He's not dead. Just unconscious. But let's not tell her that yet)

"Fuck off! I don't have to take care of him! I could have if I'd wanted to. I didn't. He saw how important I was and decided to take the blast. Obviously."

"More like you were too afraid that you'd fail. You're an embarassment to the sin of pride. For shame, whatever your name is, for shame."

(Yeah right.)

"Pshaw. You know that's not true. And my name is Moira. You should know that."

:: Piper rubs her forehead with her hand. She's beginning to get a headache. Looking back up, she speaks to Paige. ::

"Where did you leave your girlfriend?"

:: Smirks. Glances around the basement. ::

"Paige, watch them. I'm going to gather the strays."

:: Heads up the basement stairs to the kitchen ::

:: Lack of food makes Lirie faint. And faint she does. See? Faints ::

(Piss off, Piper. At least my girlfriend has a bigger dick than Leo)

::Paige mentally bitches then shakes her head at Moira, then waves her hand at her::

"Rope and chair."

::The chair and rope orb at Moira, the chair banging into her legs and forcing her down onto it, while the rope fastens, already knotted, around her arms and legs::

"Would you like the gag back, Moira?"