Array 061 [Video]
[The sounds of clanging metal fill the PCD, along with the smaller, lighter steps of a person. The PCD is facing towards the open sky, the edges of the screen clawed by the branches of dead leafless trees and the edges of buildings. For a few moments there is only sound, and by the impact sounds timed with the edges of a voice, it sounds like a furious fight of some sort. Every impact makes the PCD shake where it's placed.
A slamming noise, and the PCD suddenly shakes and drops with a crack. On the ground a few feet away is Al, reaching up to wipe blood from the corner of his lips, eyes on fire. He begins to dart out of view of the screen, but is forced back. Something large and metal flashes just inches over his head as he drops down to avoid a blow. Another blow, and something huge shadows the edge of the screen.
Alphonse drops and does a back-handspring, narrowly avoiding the thing coming at him, but cries out as what he's fighting steps forwards and manages to grab hold of his ankle, pulling him into a throw.
The teenager yells as he goes flying, and it's cut off as he slams back-first into a brick wall. He slides down, crumpling at the base of it.
What he's fighting steps forwards. It's an enormous antique suit of armor, instantly recognizable as the same suit from his basement.
The armor surveys him coldly for a moment as Al dazedly tries to get his bearings, and then it darts forwards, throwing back one mighty arm. The leather and metal guantlet slams into the brick wall where Al's face was just moments before.
Al's clap sounds like a gunshot. Both hands flash back, slap into the wall. His eyes burn, and the spikes shoot from the wall, slamming the armor back and away, out of the feed.]
A slamming noise, and the PCD suddenly shakes and drops with a crack. On the ground a few feet away is Al, reaching up to wipe blood from the corner of his lips, eyes on fire. He begins to dart out of view of the screen, but is forced back. Something large and metal flashes just inches over his head as he drops down to avoid a blow. Another blow, and something huge shadows the edge of the screen.
Alphonse drops and does a back-handspring, narrowly avoiding the thing coming at him, but cries out as what he's fighting steps forwards and manages to grab hold of his ankle, pulling him into a throw.
The teenager yells as he goes flying, and it's cut off as he slams back-first into a brick wall. He slides down, crumpling at the base of it.
What he's fighting steps forwards. It's an enormous antique suit of armor, instantly recognizable as the same suit from his basement.
The armor surveys him coldly for a moment as Al dazedly tries to get his bearings, and then it darts forwards, throwing back one mighty arm. The leather and metal guantlet slams into the brick wall where Al's face was just moments before.
Al's clap sounds like a gunshot. Both hands flash back, slap into the wall. His eyes burn, and the spikes shoot from the wall, slamming the armor back and away, out of the feed.]