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 Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:40 pm
Taki finds a park in the middle of the city. She walks around the park, admiring the scenery.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 6:07 pm
ooc; s**t. I totally had a mental shutdown, and forgot about this. Has.. anything worth mentioning happened? o.o;
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 6:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 6:39 pm
A explosion destroys the side of a building nearby and Dion dives out.He lands and dashes down the street,glancing back as Ed Elric jumps out and runs after him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 9:26 pm
((That's ok.))
Eventually, the A.I.O. losses, because of the fire coming from both sides.
Mayor:"Nice, idea going behind them."
Dragon:"Thanks, that's a strategy I love using. It caught them off guard. Is there any of those thugs captured."
Mayor:"Yes, we're interigating them now"
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 9:33 pm
Akira wanders outside and wanders into the streets again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 9:44 pm
Dion unsheathes his sword and Ed turns his automail arm into a blade.They both begin to slash and block each others attacks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 9:49 pm
Akira continues down the street and gets a feeling someone is following her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 9:57 pm
Dion and Ed slash at each other and step back.
Ed:"Just give it up!"
Dion touches the ground and it explodes,covering the area in smoke.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 10:02 pm
Akira hears a loud sound come from behind her. she looks and see smoke covering an area a couple blocks behind her. "... wtf?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 10:10 pm
Ryu:"Uhhrrr....I wish I was back in central."
Mayor:"What's wrong with my city?"
Ryu:"What?! Oh, no it's fine really, I just miss home. Anyway where are they?"
The mayor leads him into a jail cell hall.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 11:46 am
ooc; A-alright. o.o; I'll just throw a normal intro in there then. >>; And post for Lust in the next post.
And er.. >>; My Roy posts won't be this long, don't worry. >>
bic;
All that could be seen was a mop of black hair. And why? Because in front of that black hair were piles and piles of paperwork. Unfinished paperwork, mind you. He had a tendancy to procrasinate, and procrasinate he did- considering he was rather good at it. Ebony locks seemed to disappear. Even if it was hidden from sight, a smile crossed the features of the man. On his right hand was a white glove, though it wasn't just some random glove. A small snap was given, but only able to be heard by anyone in the room. Of course, he was the only one in the room. Out of no where, the paperwork was set on fire. Eyes the same color as the hair were filled with delight as he watched the paperwork burn. Within a few moments, it was turned to ash. With one deft movement, the ash was pushed into a garbage can.
The smile was still plastered across his features. Now, you're probably asking- who is he? He was Colonel Roy Mustang- the Flame Alchemist. And the smile? It was now crossed with a smirk, considering he had just gotten away with burning his paperwork. Normally, a certain Lieutenant would nag him until the paperwork was completed. But not today- no way no how. That paperwork was destroyed, and destroyed it would stay. His explanation for not having the paperwork in? Someone must've come in during the middle of the night, and took it, which left him very distraught. With some apologies here and there, the flame alchemist would be off the hook. Ah, how great it felt to not be caught. The white glove was placed back in his pocket as coal black eyes gazed around. He didn't have anything to really, well, do now. Though even being bored was better than doing paperwork in his book. With this thought in mind, the Colonel pulled out two magazines. One was an alchemy magazine and one was one of his infamous playboy ones. However, he opened up the alchemy one and placed the other magazine inside it. Then he began to go through the one inside, making it seem as if he was actually reading something useful, actually researching. Ha. Like that would happen- doing any of that included work, which was something that Roy was not fond of.
Though.. Now the flame alchemist was in great danger of having a gun held to his head for the rest of the day, as well as many threats being spat in his direction. Sure, this wouldn't exactly be new to him, but he never really did enjoy the whole 'do your paperwork or I'll shoot you' that he recieved from a certain Lieutenant when his work mysteriously disappeared. Then again, who would? He was willing to bet that no one would enjoy Riza's form of making people work, yet he continued to burn his paperwork- or destroy it in someway- every single day. It seemed as if he wasn't growing tired of the daily gun-to-head routine, no matter how much he might complain to another subordinate. The Colonel shook these thoughts away for the simple fact that he didn't feel like dwadling upon them at this moment. He had his 'alchemy' magazine out, which he could easily pull of as him doing research for some big important mission or something. Roy just knew that he could pull it off with certain people, considering he had done it so many times before- he just liked bending the rules.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 11:49 am
A soft sigh escaped her lips as violet eyes took in every sight around her. There really wasn't anything going on at the moment. Why had she been assigned to keep lookout on these stupid military mutts when she could definately be doing something much more effective with her time? Like taking one of them out, for instance. That would eliminate one obstacle. But no, Pride didn't do things like that. He liked taking his plans slow, taking gradual little baby steps to make sure everything went to perfection. Lust didn't like that, at all. She sighed again, pushing her dark hair out of her face as the wind began to blow gently at her back. Sitting up on this rooftop, listening for any signs of rebellion or.. whatever she was supposed to be listening for, was dreadfully boring. The sin was ready to get in there and shove her finger through someone's face and watch their blood spill from the injury. She was fed up with waiting, fed up with not being able to throw this plan into action.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 4:38 pm
Taki hears a loud explosion. She runs out of the park and sees Dion and Ed fighting. "Eh?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:20 pm
"You fool..." Dion kicks open a sewer cover and dives in .Ed runs and jumps in after him.
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