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Alphonse Elric ([personal profile] armoredsoul) wrote2014-11-27 10:46 pm

5th Transmutation | FIRST INAUGURAL FOURTH WALL

[The flash of light was...weird, to say the least. Alphonse had been warned and he knew this thing was coming, but somehow he expected it to be different. More...impressive? But instead it's as if nothing had happened at all. Well, not quite--he can feel the tingling flow of alchemical energy again, something he hadn't ever been without until he'd crossed through the Gate with Edward.]

[His brother...]

[Al sighed and flopped down on the bed, staring at the floor. Would they be here, somewhere? People supposedly came and went with much greater ease during these events...it couldn't hurt to look. And some fresh air would probably do him some good, anyway.]

[He got up and was about to head out when he paused and looked back at the sheets on the bed. After a moment, he clapped his hands and a crackle of energy went over the fabric--]

[When Al steps out onto the street, it's with a jacket that some might find rather familiar over his shoulders, pulled closed against the chill.]
garbagechild: Ripley's I'm tired of explaining this shit to you (Ripley's you know what? Whatever.)

[personal profile] garbagechild 2014-12-17 11:39 am (UTC)(link)
Well, you ARE my enemy!

You'll ALWAYS be my enemy!

[Growling, he takes off after the fleeing bird-- not seeming to suspect that he's being led anywhere.]
garbagechild: despite KNOWING how much i don't like thinking about things (you've given me a lot to think about)

[personal profile] garbagechild 2014-12-21 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[The young Homunculus comes stumbling to a halt not too long after the Pidgeot lands. He doesn't need to breathe, but his shoulders are heaving anyway as he lifts his head to glare viciously at Al through his strands of matted hair.]

[He doesn't say anything yet. But his fists are clenched.]
garbagechild: and by 'it' i mean... heh. well. lets just say 'yuor arms off' (in hte club.. strait up jorkin it)

[personal profile] garbagechild 2014-12-26 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
You're lying.

[He hisses this between his wolflike teeth.]

Master is here.

And she's gonna squish you like a bug. Or what's left of you.

[The joints in his fingers pop loudly as he flexes them.]

It's too late to say you're sorry. Should've thought of that SOONER!
garbagechild: i was lying. fingers fingers fingers fingers fingers fingers fingers fing (let me eat oats from your hand im nice)

[personal profile] garbagechild 2015-01-01 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ooh, Al, buddy, THIS IS NOT A GOOD TIME TO LET YOUR GUARD DOWN.]

[Like a hawk homing in on a rabbit, Wrath can tell instinctively that this is the moment to strike.]

[And he does.]

[Darting forward, he drags his knuckles across the earth to turn his fist into stone, and brings it swinging upward in a vicious uppercut to the other boy's chin.]
garbagechild: You Won't Believe The Divine Punishment For His Hubris (Crazy Ass White Boy Defies God's Will)

[personal profile] garbagechild 2015-01-04 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
[As the earth surges upwards, Wrath stumbles off-balance for a second, before using the rising ground as a launchpad to leap for the nearest tree. He's not done trying to throw blows in Al's direction yet, though.]

[Wrenching one of the larger limbs off in a deafening splintering of wood, he fuses it to his arm and lashes out with it, trying to knock the young alchemist's legs out from under him.]