...Is this Central? How the hell did we go from Xing to Central in-

Fu? Oi, where'd you run off to? Fu!

Shit.

((Long story short, this is an AU!greed from... roughly 15ish years after the end of the series. Yeeeaaaah. As always, this is Jami's fault.))

[Ling stumbles onto the streets of Fake Central, looking much the worse for wear. He's just come from the battle with Envy and Gluttony, and appeared here right as Gluttony swallowed him, Ed, and Envy.]

This is... Central?

[It's then that he notices the welcome sign, and stops to read it.]

No way.

[Here is a new Winry. Here is a new Winry looking at that Welcome sign ( Read more... )

[Ed was steeling himself, prepared for a lot worse when he ended up....in...Central? But he'd just been underground? What the hell was going on? He'll wander for a bit, clearly confused, but intending to be making his way back to where he remembers the secret passage underground to be. Or there abouts, where it should be.]

The hell is going on?

[ ( Read more... )

Hmm hmm hmm.

[HERE WE FIND ED. AN ED. CONSTRUCTING AN ARMY OF TINY SNOW ALPHONSES OUTSIDE OF GREED'S (minionsget)'s JOINT. Half for kicks, and half to just annoy Greed because that's how Ed rolls ( Read more... )

*Dressed in a white suit. He looks up at the sky and tips his hat*

What a lovely evening for an....

*Puts a hand on a nearby building nonchalantly and muses*

Explosion...

*Grabs gropes a random woman walking by, his hands slap onto her flesh and the contact between his hands and her skin causes her to instantly explode too ( Read more... )

[It is nighttime. Ling is sitting in a crouch on the edge of a low roof.]

The winds have shifted.

Looks like a lot of people have come and gone. My kind has gotten disturbingly quiet. I wonder why.[Hi everyone! For the newer members: Vampire AU! Ling. In his twenties and travels with a vampire version of the blond trio as well. He's also like ( Read more... )

-It was hard to say what hit the ground first...was it his feet, or was it the staff, slamming into the concrete, only ending up to make a small crater? Weapon in hand, staff held close, Alphonse Elric glanced around him, eyes blinking...-

...What the...? Alfons?

...Brother?

.......Maes?

-Auburn ponytail flapping in the wind, black button- ( Read more... )

Things are starting to pick up around here, again.

It seems like a lot of people left this place, though. Well, if it means they can finally go home... I'm glad.

Maybe that means we'll all find a way out of here, too.

I just hope everyone actually is going home. For all we know people are being pulled into another weird place, or- something

I-I have a favour to ask...

Would anyone be willing to give up some blood?

I-it's...it's important.