Mic clicks on unknown to her, the sound of Roy speaking can be heard*

[Rustling of clothing. The voice that speaks is casual but soft and low as if talking to someone very close by.]

Watch Al and keep an eye out for Fuery, he's probably still blind and missing his glasses.

Hmmm...what else? [a pause] I think that's all ( Read more... )

(OOC: Posted before she leaves to fight with Roy)

Time to fight. My aim is true and I WILL NOT miss my target.

[Private || Supposed to be unhackable, but due to plot, it's viewable by evesryone]

Finally this thing works properly...at least for now. I'm staying inside. This ash doesn't look good and Roy's coughing. Stubborn man. He needs to stay inside to make sure nothing gets worse.

At least I'm not throwing up anymore.

[/Private]

*It's very static filled, but still, her voice can easily be heard*

Ungh...that damn smell...giving me the biggest headache ever. Feel like hell...

*And now the sound of a kitten being sick can be heard before static overtakes the sound of Riza and times out*

*Static*-ng to make this *static* and sweet. I'll *static* staying inside while this *static* is going on. Smell is giving me a headache *static until the mic times out*

I don't like this feeling in the air. So many people believe that this is the calm before a big storm. It certainly feels like it. I'm ready for whatever may happen, my rifle's cleaned and the scope is aligned properly.

I've asked for another set of pistols...since something happened to the last ones and I've also asked for extra ammo since I ( Read more... )