Riza Hawkeye || FullMetal Alchemist || F/M miss_sniperJuly 22 2011, 05:21:02 UTC
Death is all a part of being a soldier. Riza was willing to put her life on the line for Mustang's ideals, but she always thought that she would die in battle, not like this. She had read the note on her bedside when she woke up and almost resigned herself to death. She hated the games that the hotel played on people and she wasn't about to force anyone to do anything they didn't want.
Leaving her room, she headed down the hall with the note in hand. Her collar was different from others she saw. It wasn't cute in any shape or form. It was tough, brown leather with an explosive attached to it. When the timer went off, she was going to die.
Rounding a corner, she spotted someone in the hall. "I need your help!" She called out, hoping that she could get some help.
He recognized that voice. At least, it was a voice he enjoyed recognizing.
Turning around, Jigen wasn't surprised to see Riza at the other end of the hallway. He would be quite glad to see her, wasn't for the expression on her face. She didn't look all that well.
"Hey, hm, what happened to you?" He asked as he approached her. Something wasn't right.
"This," she said, meeting him half way and holding out the note. The collar around her neck wasn't standard issue. It was ready to kill her if she didn't do what the hotel wanted. She didn't want to die like this. She was ready to die, but she wanted to get back home before she did that.
"The hotel is up to it's usual games, but it's gotten deadly this time."
I missed you <3m19_loverJuly 30 2011, 04:29:43 UTC
He reads the note and, OK, as much as that place liked to play stupid tricks on him, it was never to the point of death. He was actually extremely worried now.
"So... I guess we don't have many options then..." OK, did he just say 'we'? Yes, he did. OK, not going to try and hide that because it was too late and that wasn't the real problem at the moment.
I missed you too~miss_sniperJuly 30 2011, 04:38:27 UTC
She nodded and pushed open the closest room door. Thankfully it was empty. She really didn't want to have to go room hopping when she had this collar on. She probably would have pulled a gun on any occupants and ordered them to leave.
"I'd rather not die this way, Jigen," she said as she turned to look at him. She was going to be more forward with this than any other time she normally was.
Meh, sorry for the delay TT___TTm19_loverJuly 31 2011, 19:00:26 UTC
He couldn't blame her for rushing things. If his life was on the line like that, he wouldn't be as 'patient' as he usually is.
"Well, I suppose no one wants to have such a dreadful end..." He knows he wouldn't like that at all.
He was going to wait for her to make the first move though. It was clear she wanted to be over with that quick, but he didn't want to act like some kind of perv, just taking advantage of the situation.
Riza nodded as he spoke. She wanted to get this done with, but she didn't want to just have a quickie. She walked over to him and pulled him into a deep kiss. She was thankful that he didn't try to take advantage of her like some would.
As she kissed him, she began to work on getting his jacket off. She was still being a bit quick about this, but she still wanted to enjoy him.
At some point he was going to comment on the fact that she was lucky to find him, but he thought that would be pretentious of him so he decided not to.
Luckily, he enjoyed her company quite a lot, so he saw no problem with her 'plan'. He moved his arms, helping her to remove his jacket as he responded to the kiss the best way he could. When he was free from the jacket, his hands went for the clip holding her hair up. He thought Riza looked quite better with her hair down - but that was just him.
Her hair fell down to frame her face as soon as he removed the clip from it. She moaned softly into the kiss as her hands went to her own uniform jacket. She shrugged out of it and then began to work on his shirt.
She did enjoy his company as well and she was glad that she found him when she did. The last thing she wanted to do was lose her head in a contraption that the Crimson Alchemist would have created if he could.
Jigen liked Riza's head where it was now, thank you very much. And he also could think of a few people back home who wouldn't hesitate using such a device.
He ran his fingers through her hair, before placing both hands on her shoulders. Moving away slightly and, consequently, breaking their kiss, he moved his lips to her neck, kissing the places that damned collar didn't cover.
She moaned softly as his lips went to her neck. She pushed his shirt off of his shoulders and ran her hands along his chest. She pulled away from his lips as she pulled her own shirt up and off over her head.
The bra she wore was simple, black satin. She wasn't that into fancy lace or other things like that. She liked simple things. She moved back towards the bed, motioning for him to follow.
He certainly wasn't going to criticize her on her choice of underwear. Specially at a such... critical moment, for the lack of a better term. Besides, she was good-looking either way.
Not hesitating on following her to the bed, he started walking, not too close to her as to not step on her feet or anything stupid like that. Not the time to make something like that.
Grabbing one of her hands on his own, he tried his best to give her a reassuring smile. He wanted her to feel somewhat comfortable, despite everything.
Leaving her room, she headed down the hall with the note in hand. Her collar was different from others she saw. It wasn't cute in any shape or form. It was tough, brown leather with an explosive attached to it. When the timer went off, she was going to die.
Rounding a corner, she spotted someone in the hall. "I need your help!" She called out, hoping that she could get some help.
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Turning around, Jigen wasn't surprised to see Riza at the other end of the hallway. He would be quite glad to see her, wasn't for the expression on her face. She didn't look all that well.
"Hey, hm, what happened to you?" He asked as he approached her. Something wasn't right.
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"The hotel is up to it's usual games, but it's gotten deadly this time."
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"So... I guess we don't have many options then..." OK, did he just say 'we'? Yes, he did. OK, not going to try and hide that because it was too late and that wasn't the real problem at the moment.
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"I'd rather not die this way, Jigen," she said as she turned to look at him. She was going to be more forward with this than any other time she normally was.
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"Well, I suppose no one wants to have such a dreadful end..." He knows he wouldn't like that at all.
He was going to wait for her to make the first move though. It was clear she wanted to be over with that quick, but he didn't want to act like some kind of perv, just taking advantage of the situation.
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As she kissed him, she began to work on getting his jacket off. She was still being a bit quick about this, but she still wanted to enjoy him.
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Luckily, he enjoyed her company quite a lot, so he saw no problem with her 'plan'. He moved his arms, helping her to remove his jacket as he responded to the kiss the best way he could. When he was free from the jacket, his hands went for the clip holding her hair up. He thought Riza looked quite better with her hair down - but that was just him.
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She did enjoy his company as well and she was glad that she found him when she did. The last thing she wanted to do was lose her head in a contraption that the Crimson Alchemist would have created if he could.
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He ran his fingers through her hair, before placing both hands on her shoulders. Moving away slightly and, consequently, breaking their kiss, he moved his lips to her neck, kissing the places that damned collar didn't cover.
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The bra she wore was simple, black satin. She wasn't that into fancy lace or other things like that. She liked simple things. She moved back towards the bed, motioning for him to follow.
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Not hesitating on following her to the bed, he started walking, not too close to her as to not step on her feet or anything stupid like that. Not the time to make something like that.
Grabbing one of her hands on his own, he tried his best to give her a reassuring smile. He wanted her to feel somewhat comfortable, despite everything.
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