FMA Fic: "Cobra Versus Mongoose" 1/1
Title: Cobra Versus Mongoose
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters/Pairings: Kimbley, Envy, mentions of other characters
Author: evil_little_dog
Words: 304
Rating: Teen
Summary: The police are asking questions.
Warnings: Continuation of my Mafia A.U.
Disclaimer: Arakawa owns all, and Bones just pays her rent. I’m riding on a feather.
Shake Down
Job To Do
Not Quite an Interrogation
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Envy shook his hand, his face twisted into a scowl. "You didn't say anything about that little pipsqueak knowing how to fight!"
Kimbley handed Envy a handkerchief. "Please do try not to bleed all over my office," he said, "and what do you mean, he knew how to fight?"
Taking the handkerchief, Envy wrapped it around the palm of his hand. "Shit, I'll have to see someone for this...wonder if Knox can still be bribed to keep from talking to the cops."
"Envy," Kimbley said, trying to be patient.
"That fucking brat had a knife hidden up his sleeve - and he knew how to use it! Someone's taught him - he got in some good kicks. Someone called the cops - I could hear the sirens - so I had to get out of there." Envy glared at Kimbley. "Next time you send me after someone, give me some good information. Don't let me walk in there with blinders on!"
"Hmm." Kimbley opened his file on Miss Rockbell. None of his research had shown that the eldest Elric knew anything about fighting. He was supposedly a scholar, and with taking care of his sick brother, Kimbley wasn't sure how the young man had found the time to learn to fight. He made a note in the file, planning on doing more investigating on the boy. In the mean time, though, he glanced up at Envy. "Come with me. I'll drive you to Dr. Knox's. And if necessary, pay for his time. But as we go, I want you to tell me everything you remember about the Elric boy's fighting style." Every bit of knowledge was important in regard to a mark. Especially if turned out he was the one who would need to take care of the boy to get Miss Rockbell's attention.
X X X
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters/Pairings: Kimbley, Envy, mentions of other characters
Author: evil_little_dog
Words: 304
Rating: Teen
Summary: The police are asking questions.
Warnings: Continuation of my Mafia A.U.
Disclaimer: Arakawa owns all, and Bones just pays her rent. I’m riding on a feather.
Shake Down
Job To Do
Not Quite an Interrogation
X X X
Envy shook his hand, his face twisted into a scowl. "You didn't say anything about that little pipsqueak knowing how to fight!"
Kimbley handed Envy a handkerchief. "Please do try not to bleed all over my office," he said, "and what do you mean, he knew how to fight?"
Taking the handkerchief, Envy wrapped it around the palm of his hand. "Shit, I'll have to see someone for this...wonder if Knox can still be bribed to keep from talking to the cops."
"Envy," Kimbley said, trying to be patient.
"That fucking brat had a knife hidden up his sleeve - and he knew how to use it! Someone's taught him - he got in some good kicks. Someone called the cops - I could hear the sirens - so I had to get out of there." Envy glared at Kimbley. "Next time you send me after someone, give me some good information. Don't let me walk in there with blinders on!"
"Hmm." Kimbley opened his file on Miss Rockbell. None of his research had shown that the eldest Elric knew anything about fighting. He was supposedly a scholar, and with taking care of his sick brother, Kimbley wasn't sure how the young man had found the time to learn to fight. He made a note in the file, planning on doing more investigating on the boy. In the mean time, though, he glanced up at Envy. "Come with me. I'll drive you to Dr. Knox's. And if necessary, pay for his time. But as we go, I want you to tell me everything you remember about the Elric boy's fighting style." Every bit of knowledge was important in regard to a mark. Especially if turned out he was the one who would need to take care of the boy to get Miss Rockbell's attention.
X X X