[The sniper with the cat ears and tail has returned to this fake Central. One ear flicks for a moment as she sighs. This wasn't where she was supposed to be going, she was supposed to be sent. She should have gone back to her own world. Oh well.]

[He's been pretty quiet since arriving at this Fake Central, but he's finally decided to go out and explore a bit.]

... Huh, well I guess it's not too different. A lot less dogs though. [sounds mildly pleased about that.] 

Oi what the fuck is this shit? Some sorta ripoff of Assiah or somethin?

[Have another Angel Sanctuary character. Kimbley [[Michael Archangel of Fire]] and he's not very nice. And since he's a mix of Kimbley and Michael, he's even more batshit than usual and a lot more quick to fight people.]

....well, this certainly isn't what I was expecting. How did we end up in Central?

*quiet, as if waiting for a reply...then, looks behind her to find herself alone.*

...Loa? Dorochet...? Bido...?

*frustrated sigh*

Just perfect.

(ooc: this mun brings you a female!Greed. 8D)

This appears to be some kind of alternate dimension. *~:{|?*

-looking about-

Where am I?

-looks around some more, like he's looking for some one in particular-

...

I don't see Ed or the others anywhere...

...

-pulls at the skirt of the maid uniform he's wearing, looking at it with hate in his eyes. It's quite obvious he's not wearing it because he wants to- ...wonder if they'll be gone long enough for ( Read more... )

OI. MINIONS.

WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU GO?

[ooc: Canon!Greed from the recent chapters.]

[Sitting on a bench with a bottle of rum in his hand.]

Stupid...Fuckin...Mustard..I'll show him..

[Finishes what's left in the bottle.]

Heh. Drank all his fuckin alcohooool. Ch'yeah..Fuckin fuck. That's what he gets for tryin ta fuckin..fuck me over...Fuckin fuck fucker. Motherfuck. Fucked his mother..

[Snickers and doesn't even notice the Fake ( Read more... )

Oho~ Pretties! Such a very Nice Day out today. The sun is up and warm and shiny, the sky so utterly blue, and the remaining birds I have not killed yet are chirping so prettily. ♥

There have been arrivals. There have been magic displays and corpses and bake sales. There have been losses and fights and generally depressing soliloquies.

[brightens up ( Read more... )

Woof.