( Locked to: Sakon Tachibana )

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[Click. The same hand that accidentally keysmashed has accidentally switched on the 'record' function, and the first thing you're treated to is a groan, because Edward Elric was not expecting to land here when the Gate opened up at his feet.]

Mother f-- Where the hell is this? [...!] Shit. The transmutation circle... ( Read more... )

[The post cuts on abruptly, halfway through a sharp, shuddering sigh -- or what sounds like it could be an attempt at one. It's not Ed's voice, it sounds a little younger than that, but other than that sound, there's a chill silence for a few moments.]

All of them--? [...] ...Al.

[...]

Al...there's nothing we can do.

[The silence returns for a ( Read more... )

[some shuffling can be heard, and what sounds like broken glass being moved around] ...fucking trashed. What the hell happened in here?

[...]

I want all the information anyone's got on those monsters. The ones that went around looking like people. What they looked like, where the hell they came from-- anything ( Read more... )

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[The hospital lobby. Ed doesn't know how he got there, not at first -- he remembers a fight, a struggle, claws, and then ( Read more... )

( not an IC cut, cut for description of death and...stuff |D )

[the transmission begins mid-sentence; the sound of shuffling papers and flipping pages can be heard]

--don't know what it means yet, but I figure it has to be important. [...] The names are the same as the ones you hear around here, and if that's where Green is from... Hey, Al, can you pass me that notebook?

[A pause, much, much longer than it ( Read more... )

[bzzzzzzzzzzzzt BECAUSE MUNFAIL, followed by a clatter; he's dropped the communicator, and the camera's pointing up at him from below; it shows a view of his apartment living room]

Shit--! WOULD YOU STOP DOING THAT?!

Tch...as if this place wasn't annoying enough lately, these things--

[And as if on cue, a block shoots out of the ground under Ed' ( Read more... )

[BZZZZZZZZT.]

Fu--! [...] Cut it out, would you?! I've been busy.

First zombies and now flowers -- doesn't seem to make much logical sense, does it? Everyone all right? Winry? ...Mom? Anyway, if anyone's got repairs they need done ...hell, or weapons they need made, I guess, let me know.

( Locked to Alphonse )

[the recording begins with some fumbling]

--at the hell is this supposed to be?! Can't see a damn thing-- there.

( Locked to the Police Force and Doctors//unhackable )