20th Transmutation » [Audio/Video;]
⇒ During [Event!One of the Five Senses Lost]
[The feed pops on and it's tilted so that it shows Ed's upper half of his body, the boy is holding the PCD within one of his hands, walking from one room to another. He comes into what looks like the kitchen of their apartment, and pauses. He flips the feed around so that one can see there is a huge mess on the kitchen floor. It looks like two mugs or glass cups or something fell from where ever and just utterly shattered across the floor.]
Shouldn't be a big deal, right?
Watch.
[He places the PCD next to the mess on the ground, and you can see Edward kneel down, press his hands together swiftly before bringing them down roughly against the shattered bits. And instead of the brilliant blue light radiating around everything, there's nothing. No movement, no fixing, no transmutation.]
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
No reaction within the elements, no decomposing, no recreation. I couldn't seem to circulate the reaction within so--
[He picks up the PCD and goes into another room. Although there is another mess spewed all over the the rug, there is also a big, carved, very articulated and intricate circle with multiple inner circles and triangles within it, all sorts of runes and weird sketchings overlapping that encompass the mess. It looks a bit like this this.]
I tried to get it working with the old fashioned approach.
[Ed kneels down before it, claps his hands together, the look in his eyes determined enough, and he presses them onto the ground within the circle. Nothing happens again, and after a few seconds or so, Edward sits back on his hunches.]
Guys... I've lost my fuckin' alchemy!
Shit, man. Of all damned things. Sometimes I really, really hate this place. but after everything it's given me back?
[OOC: The only reason why Ed is not freaking out much more about this is because he's been trying to transmute shit all over the household for about hour or so before this post. xD;]
[The feed pops on and it's tilted so that it shows Ed's upper half of his body, the boy is holding the PCD within one of his hands, walking from one room to another. He comes into what looks like the kitchen of their apartment, and pauses. He flips the feed around so that one can see there is a huge mess on the kitchen floor. It looks like two mugs or glass cups or something fell from where ever and just utterly shattered across the floor.]
Shouldn't be a big deal, right?
Watch.
[He places the PCD next to the mess on the ground, and you can see Edward kneel down, press his hands together swiftly before bringing them down roughly against the shattered bits. And instead of the brilliant blue light radiating around everything, there's nothing. No movement, no fixing, no transmutation.]
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
No reaction within the elements, no decomposing, no recreation. I couldn't seem to circulate the reaction within so--
[He picks up the PCD and goes into another room. Although there is another mess spewed all over the the rug, there is also a big, carved, very articulated and intricate circle with multiple inner circles and triangles within it, all sorts of runes and weird sketchings overlapping that encompass the mess. It looks a bit like this this.]
I tried to get it working with the old fashioned approach.
[Ed kneels down before it, claps his hands together, the look in his eyes determined enough, and he presses them onto the ground within the circle. Nothing happens again, and after a few seconds or so, Edward sits back on his hunches.]
Guys... I've lost my fuckin' alchemy!
Shit, man. Of all damned things. Sometimes I really, really hate this place. but after everything it's given me back?
[OOC: The only reason why Ed is not freaking out much more about this is because he's been trying to transmute shit all over the household for about hour or so before this post. xD;]