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Aug 06, 2007 14:19

Who: Edward Elric and Ichijouji Ken
What: Dogs need to be collared and made to obey~
Where: Down some random alley
When: Before the Masquerade
Rating: PG-13
Open: Unless you feel like becoming chewed up dog food and target practice, no.

"Al!" Edward called out as he opened the door. "I'll be out for a bit, not too long though!" He needed a walk right ( Read more... )

edward elric, ichijouji ken

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kaizerpwnsuall August 9 2007, 18:59:02 UTC
There had been a need to exit the base, for Ichijouji Ken had some more mischief to manage. And that mischief happened to need tending to in the middle of the city, in preparation for his newest scheme, which was sure to create quite the panic.

Ken was rather smugly pleased with himself, despite the fact someone else had given him the idea.

To make the taste of victory even greater, he was en route to meet a certain tempermental blonde, who from day one had been on his bad side. And today, he was finally going to teach the squirming insect a lesson about 'who's in charge here.'

The blunette stood, waiting. His D-3 would have affected the area around Ed, bringing him to a spot close to the cemetery, where no one particularly wanted to venture, and where he would have ample opportunity to achieve his mission.

With a characteristically arrogant face, Ken smirked as the alchemist came into view.

"Well, well, nice day for a walk, isn't it?"

His blue eyes darkened behind the tinted frames of his glasses, as he added, "But should you be leaving your brother...unattended?"

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gold_fell_angel August 10 2007, 02:16:27 UTC
Edward whirled on the spot, searching for the source of the voice. Hell, but whoever it was was beyond arrogant. He stopped, facing a blue haired boy. The speaker stood a distance away, watching him. And was that a smirk on his face? With terrible fashion sense.

Oh hey, just like a certain Colonel he knew.

Especially not someone who dressed worth than a palm tree. Or someone who sounded too much like an arrogant brat he just now remembered that he had spoken to over the network system.

His eyes glinted, as he flashed one of his own smirks. "Oh, and who are you?"

And he did not just threaten Al. Because if he did, he was going to pay. And now was as good a time as any. Besides, he was really looking forward to beating this brat into a bloody pulp for every single word that had come out of his mouth. He'd get him later. "Bastard."

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kaizerpwnsuall August 11 2007, 00:47:45 UTC
There was a light chuckle as Ken sneered, "Who am I? Why, I'm the Digimon Kaizer. Pleasure to finally meet you in person." The blunette took a few steps forward, slowly, as if he had all the time in the world to waste on harassing the blonde before him. The smug look remained unfaltered as the boy across from him's look turned darker. Well, that tended to happen when threatening a loved one...like twisting a knife in your side. Ken liked twisting said knife. Very much.

"Such foul language. I was merely wondering if your actions were a wise choice. There are so many people to watch out for in this world...and we wouldn't want your brother to have an evil ring fall around his neck-"

Ken stopped walking to smirk, "well, actually, I would. But something tells me you're not so keen on that idea, hm~? Perhaps I should shift my focus to the girl you're fond of instead?"

There was a malicious glint in Ken's eyes as he sized up the other boy. Hopefully Edward would have as savory a reaction as Daisuke tended to have. The Kaizer was, after all, quite fond of riling up his adversaries before he revealed what his true sinister motives were.

And the game was just beginning.

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gold_fell_angel August 31 2007, 03:25:36 UTC
"You--!" Edward's fists clenched at his side, the nails in his flesh hand digging further into the palm with each word. He was not going to overlook this. His hands were itching to slam together and teach this kid a lesson. He wanted nothing more than to tear him to shreds right now. Kill him.

The blue-haired boy stopped, closer to him. ...to the girl you're so fond of... Winry...He was threatening Winry too. His teeth ground together as his lips parted in a snarl, his only response a low growl.

His muscles tensed, a feral glint in his golden eyes. No, he wouldn't kill him. He wasn't that sort of person. But he was going to hurt him. Badly. Enough to keep him from even mentioning Al or Winry ever again.

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kaizerpwnsuall August 31 2007, 17:11:57 UTC
"Yes. Me. Surprise." The blunette mused at the reaction he got. It wasn't quite so delectable as when Daisuke begged for mercy, but, well, beggars can't be choosers. Peering through his purple tinted glasses, Ken's eyes studied the boy before him a moment more before adding,

"I seemed to have struck a nerve..." The Kaizer mocked concern, then twisted his voice into a far more serious tone, "If you recall, I warned you that inciting my anger only led to severe punishment."

With another smirk, he noted something moving in the background. Excellent. Right on time. "Well? What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to brashly attack me? Or wave me off as not worth your time? Cliched heroes like yourself usually choose one of the two."

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gold_fell_angel September 1 2007, 20:15:21 UTC
"Bastard!"

Hell, Edward had been almost glad that Winry had been here, keeping her out of reach of being a hostage, and he was not going to let her be threatened like this.

"What the hell do they have anything to do with it?" This brat...who did he think he was? In his preoccupied anger, Edward didn't notice movement behind him. All he did notice was the smirking face in front of him that was inviting him to punch it. Very much so.

Edward froze for a second, hearing the boy's words. Then proceeded to swing his right fist right at his nose. "Brashly attack?" Edward could smirk just as well. "This isn't brash. This is overdue payment."

He wasn't touching Al or Winry. Not until Edward had his say. And his say was going to be rather deciding. Screw getting him later. He would pound this brat now.

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kaizerpwnsuall September 2 2007, 02:00:13 UTC
The blonde's fist connected with his face, and Ken took the hit relatively hard. So much, that he fell to his knees and held his face in his hand. In fact, was that a bit of blood trickling down his nose?

It seemed as though Ed had the upper hand.

Which is Ken started laughing maniacally. Because while the blonde was distracted by the Kaizer's tauntings and such, the Divermon that had been lurking in the shadows had appeared and in the interim, collared the alchemist with an evil ring.

Ken looked through his glasses at the boy and stood up, dusting himself off. He seemed rather unphased.

"And now for the best part of the cliche. The part where the bad guy puts the good guy in his place."

With a wicked smirk, Ken pulled out his D-3 to command, "Kneel before your new master."

Ed would be unable to disobey. Getting punched in the face was almost worth it for this...

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gold_fell_angel September 3 2007, 01:53:02 UTC
That he didn't feel his fist connecting with the other boy's face was completely made up for by the satisfaction he felt at seeing him on his knees, cradling his face. Edward drew back his other arm, ready to deliver another blow, this time one he could feel. He was feeling quite pleased at the moment. But the moment only lasted for a moment. Because the next moment, both hands had come up to his neck, where something had fitted itself around it.

"What the hell is this!?" He was angry, yes. Very, very, pissed off. But even more, he was going "Oh...shit." So this kid did have something to back up his threats. And all of a sudden, it made him a lot more dangerous. Shit! That meant Al and Winry...

Kneel before your new master

"..."

What the hell was going on? Like hell he was goin--

"Gah--" Although he couldn't see, to outside observers, his golden eyes flickered blood-red. His knees bent slightly, muscles resisting the command. "D-dam--gah!" Eyes red, the words choked halfway out of his mouth, as he felt his knees buckle.

No! He wouldn't do it. What was this voice anyways? Why couldn't he--

Shit-- Kneel! So persistent. Yeah...kneel..kneel...his mind blanked. Kneel before your new master. Easily, his joints bent, sending his knees crashing to the ground, his hands pressed down in front of him, supporting his weight. For a second, his eyes flickered back to gold, arms forcing himself up. For a second. Damn...it...

His mind surrendered completely. He knelt before his new master.

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