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 Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 8:50 am
"oh yeah, Edward." Jenn looks down, then she remembers that Alphonse is somewhere, and he knows where Edward is. "I am sorry, but i have to leave." Jenn gets her stuff and walks out the door. She heads for the train station.
Winry sighs. " she always does this. oh well. Your all done Eric."
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:18 am
"Better get back to Dublith," Ericka said. "Seeya guys around." Offering a raised hand in goodbye, she turned around, walking back toward's the train station. Odd... she thought, a cold creeping sensation of dread crawling up her spine. Turning, she glared at the military man standing behind her, his colors recognizing him as a colonel. "Colonel Shakbolt..." Ericka snarled, before grinning cockily. "Who'd you have killed to get yourself bumped up to Colonel?" The man identified as Shakbolt merely shrugged, his hand still on the holster of his sidearm. "It was an accident in the shooting range," he said with an insane gleam in his eye. "Nothing can be proven from that." Ericka grimaced. "Now you want the title of State Alchemist, but you want one that comes with a bit of a history to it, am I right?" Ericka flinched at the sound of Shakbolt's cold, mirthless laugh. "No wonder you were to first female alchemist of the state!" he exclaimed, removing his sidearm from its holster. "Yes, Whitewood, I want that wondrous title of yours, along with the two million sens that get dropped into a State Alchemist's research funds every year!" He sighed, as if regretting his decision, as he switched off the safety on the handgun. "And to do that, the Whitewood Alchemist must be dead!" Ericka's body jerked backwards from the force of the 9mm round penetrating her right shoulder, left hip, and right lung. Unable to support herself any longer, she dropped to the ground, breathing shallow and heavy. "Goodbye, Whitewood," came Shakbolt's voice as he pushed a dumpster in place, shielding her body from unnecessary viewers. "See you on the other side." "B...urn...in...h...ell..." Ericka spat out weakly. But it was too late. Shakbolt was gone. Ericka sighed as rain began to pitter on the ground, striking her bleeding body. How do I expect to get out of this mess? she wondered.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 2:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:28 pm
i get up and walk out the door abruptly then i knee erica in the face "NEVER i mean NEVER SAY THAT MY FATHERS DEAD I SAW HIM WHEN I RELOST MY ARM A COUPLE OF MINUTES AGO!" i say coldly
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 10:33 am
Ericka spat blood, glaring darkly up at him. "He's dead," she said coldly. "I've tried to convince myself of it for the past few years. Maybe it's time for you to convince yourself too."
You know that this isn't that far after the end of the series, right? That means you can't be his son.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 1:07 pm
Jenn looks at them both and walks away. she looks at the sky and remembers her old memories of the four of them playing when they were young.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 8:49 pm
EVERY1 WAS ACTING LIKE IT WAS SO I PUT THAT CANT GO BACK NOW srry caps)
"lies!!!!" i punch u again
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 7:30 am
Gripping his fist, Ericka twisted his hand behind his back, almost to the point of near breaking. Leaping up, she shoved him against a wall, wincing at the pain of her gunshot wounds. "They're not lies, Eric," she hissed into his ear, "I was there when it happened."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 8:40 am
"I saw him you lieing" i say smashing her arm with my automail arm "i saw him MY FATHER IS ALIVE!!!!" i say getting out of the hold and kicking her
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 8:53 am
Ericka winced, stumbling back, blood flowing freely down her shoulder. Losing too much blood, she thought. Better wrap this up quick. Launching forward, Ericka gripped Eric's collar, slamming him back into the wall. "You're only going to end up getting hurt," she wheezed, blood trickling down her chin from the corners of her mouth, "Just go home, kid."
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 8:30 pm
"no!" i punch u with my automail arm again
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 2:06 pm
Landing on the ground, the breath knocked out of her, she coughed several times. "He's dead..." she wheezed out. "if you can't accept the truth, then that's your fault."
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 8:50 pm
"ill teach you!" i form my arm into a sword stabbing u in the arm
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 9:28 am
Letting out a cry of pain, Ericka felt Eric's automail blade sink into her shoulder. Panting heavily, her vision swimming, she attempted to focus on Eric. Delirious from bloodloss, she murmured, "E...Ed..." before passing out, in serious need of medical attention.
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