[UNFINISHED]

[theresafireinme]

Who: Roy Mustang and the Reaper
What: Reaper at large
Where: At the Church’s gate
When: After Al’s post
Rating: R, for character’s death
Open: To necromancers necrophiliacs whoever wants to find his body

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[graveyardpunk]

This was Yuri.

This was Yuri, actually braving and fighting off the clamor in his head so that he could just take a peek at the Church. It was a great enough feat that he thought he deserved... something. Praise, or something. From a pretty girl, preferably.

But no, all he got was a dead body.

Crap, Yuri thought as he jogged up to the guy. His head was hurting already, but he couldn't just leave the body here. There was blood coming from the chest, too.

"Who the hell did this?" He wondered aloud, glancing for any sign of the attacker. First thing's first, he needed to take the dead guy somewhere else so that he could think straight. Grabbing the upper body, he started to drag it farther away from the Church.

[ooc: i hope this is okay? :3]

[theresafireinme]

[[ooc: nice one ^^]]

This was way too surreal. He was standing there, at the gate of the Church, yet he was staring at his own body covered in blood. Such things don't happen, do they? Unless one's dead. Was he dead? Did it mean that it was the end of it all? Was it the afterlife? Was there any afterlife?

His thoughts were interrupter by a young man, who didn't seem to be overjoyed that he just found a dead body. The stranger took a look around and, to Roy's disbelief, started hauling away soldier's body.

"May I know where are you taking me?" he asked, not really knowing if the man would be able to hear him.

[graveyardpunk]

Yuri was actually able to drag the body far enough from the Church to hear a voice. Which was impossible, right? Uh, because he was the only guy around here, right? Right?

He froze in place, his head darting around. Now that he was able to concentrate a bit, he could sense something in the air. He always had that weird sense of knowing when there were... things around.

"Who's there!" Yuri called out harshly. It'd better not be a ghost or something. Just the thought made him nervous.

[theresafireinme]

Roy groaned; as if things weren't complicated enough... What he was supposed do say? Hello, I'm the dead guy you're carrying? That wouldn't do. He decided to carry things out carefully.

"Er, I know that what I'll say may sound absolutely ridiculous; and no, I don't have any idea how it is possible. But, seems that I'm the very same guy who's body you're hauling right now."

Crap. It came out even more absurd than he thought. Mustang could just hope not to give the man a heart-attack.