Sounds like things've quieted down some. Anyone know if people are still going nuts?...

( Locked to the people he's talked to about their alchemy workshop )

[the post begins to the sound of angry, quickened breathing; when Ed speaks, his voice STARTS OUT low and even]

...Who did it. Who was it?

[...]

Fucking coward! ANSWER ME! Who was it?!

WHO DID THIS?!

((in response to girl bff person being killed ;o;))

[The video feed is focused on the back wall of the living room of Marshall 107 -- the window opposite the door into the apartment. The wall is empty, but for this message: "MOTHER IS NEVER COMING BACK." For a moment there's silence, then the sound of footsteps can be heard approaching the door. Then, finally, Ed barges into the apartment.]

Shit, ( Read more... )

Can't say I was ever looking forward to this happening again. Same as last time too-- damn! Of all the--

...

I should just. Quit while I'm ahead with this one.

( Locked from Winry )

[The communicator is at ground-level...it looks like it's been dropped there and turns on because of that. A massive amount of fire lashes across the screen. Ed's right in the middle of it; he shouts in pain and surprise, falling onto his knees and into camera view. He's covered in scrapes and bruises, scorch-marks and blood trails.Tch-- Azula... ( Read more... )

Everyone's-- ...

Al. Winry? You alright? Melfina, what about you and Gene I guess? Everyone else okay? Fuck, I knew things were going too smoothly--

Listen. Everyone. Where the hell's the damage worst? Where's it gonna hurt people? I can make repairs pretty quickly, but even I can't be in a bunch of different places at once.

[the video feed begins, showing off all five feet of Ed at once. He tries to cross his arms over his chest in a distinctively Not Happy gesture, but they don't exactly reach. Why, you ask?

Well. Because his costume is just a little restricting ( Read more... )

This place never ceases to amaze me. Really.

[there's a scraping noise and the faint thunk of something falling]

Looks like that's it. Great.

[footsteps can be heard]

Heh! It's not too hard to deal with, I guess, but really. If it's not random attacks in the streets, it's these stupid plants. Can't a guy get a damn break? Like hell I'm gonna ( Read more... )

[there's a clapping noise, followed by the sound of crackling energy -- a transmutation. it stops short, evidently not doing what it's meant to do]

--Fuck! What are these things made of anyway?!

[there are some crashing noises and an oof!, followed by the sound of Ed's breathing, shallow and raspy. then another clap, more crackling, and a heavy ( Read more... )

[throughout his post the sounds of rubble falling and supports creaking can be heard]

AL. WINRY. WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!

Shit. What bad timing, I can't...! The whole building's collapsing to one side, at this rate it's gonna-- Where are you two?! Al! Win-- fuck![static and crashing noises are the only sounds for a moment, as if a pile of rock ( Read more... )