emogarg
Sergeant
Hello, my name is Barry
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Post by emogarg on Apr 19, 2008 16:23:37 GMT -6
Barry let go of him, and started to talk again. "I am getting bored to his place. Is there anything fun here to do?" He asked the smaller man, almost demanding he find the answer.
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Post by nevany on Apr 19, 2008 17:57:06 GMT -6
"Uhm well.."Looking around Kain couldn't really see anything that would entertain Barry.
"Well, you could always jump out and scare girls."He said on a whim, not really thinking.
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emogarg
Sergeant
Hello, my name is Barry
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Post by emogarg on Apr 19, 2008 18:16:37 GMT -6
Barry hmmed and then laughed evilly. "Ohh I have an even better idea!" He ran off down the hallway and was quickly out of site.
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Post by nevany on Apr 20, 2008 5:22:52 GMT -6
Kain stood there for a few moments, staring in the direction tha Barry had run off in, before sighing to himself.He was alone again..
It didn't last long though.
"OMG Your totally awesome!That costume is almost real!"A group of girls and guys surounded him, all poking and picking at his uniform, talking so fast he couldn't understand what they were saying.
Having been blinded by several flashes form camera's, he was eventually left alone. Deciding to rest a bit, Kain found a small cafe and sat on the chairs, placing the Black Hayate plushie on the chair next to him.
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emelie
First Lieutenant
"Who the hell is responsible for this fiasco!!"
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Post by emelie on Apr 23, 2008 22:24:16 GMT -6
Roy wandered into the con after getting his lanyard with his name tag on it and saw a sign out side of room that said Mini Skirt Army.
He rubbed his chin with a happy look on his face. "Looks like I am not the only one who has brains here. Someone else has brains enough to enforce that the female officers all wear miniskirts too. I will have to check this out." He wanders in and as soon as he steps in the door he glomped to the ground by 50 of Travis's fan girls.
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 26, 2008 7:23:58 GMT -6
Riza went behing Mustang, she took his by his ear and pulled him out. "Let's go Colonel, that place is too dangerous." she said with an evil smile in her face.
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emelie
First Lieutenant
"Who the hell is responsible for this fiasco!!"
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Post by emelie on Apr 28, 2008 16:58:37 GMT -6
Roy smiled at Riza as soon as the got out of the door safetly.
"Thanks, Hawkeye. That was scarier then any battle I have ever been. Those fangirls are insane. Although I don't know why they attacked me and why they kept calling me Travis. Do you have insight on this matter?"
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Post by fabiolamustang on Apr 29, 2008 20:24:04 GMT -6
"Perhaps a lazy man that became Führer of some army that actually have only female personal and they are so crazy for this man that they use mini skirts for him or so?..." Riza hesitated for a while and then sighed.
"And maybe that man looks alike you or does have anything to do with you sir... and that's why they confused you with him. Want me to look for 2nd. Lt. to go ask some girl Colonel?" Hawkeye asked.
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Post by nevany on May 1, 2008 15:58:39 GMT -6
Kain had now recieved a few free drinks from some guy that kept smiling at him. At first he was rather uneasy, but having had a couple of glasses he felt rather..light.
"What was in thooooose sodah's?"He grinned at the man, knowing something was rather wrong, yet oddly enough not really caring much.
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Post by fanboi on May 2, 2008 15:13:10 GMT -6
Maes Hughes
He was in teh same place as Riza and Roy, "Colonel Mustang! Leiutanta Hawkeye!" he said witha salute as he fished out a few pictures. "I found Gracai only she wasn't my Gracia. Does that make any sense do any of you?" he asked as he shoved teh pictures of Elysia into Riza'sd face. "Isn't she darling?!" he exclaimed
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 4, 2008 9:31:30 GMT -6
"Of course she is..." she said putting aside Hughes's arm with hers. "Like when military dress like civilians so we can be unnoticed. They are kinda... dressing like us, so they can't be noticed as civilians?" Riza sighed. "It sounds stupid but... well, I don't really know... but we are from the military and they are stealing our identities, we have to stop them!"
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emelie
First Lieutenant
"Who the hell is responsible for this fiasco!!"
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Post by emelie on May 4, 2008 21:01:30 GMT -6
"Hey Hughes." completely ignoring the picture of Elysia. "Yeah these people here are acting very odd, I jut got attacked by a bunch of squealing girls mistaking me for some person named Travis. Very suspicous indeed. I think Hawkeye is right, I think this a rouge terrorist group planning to overthrow the miltary by impersonating them. They must be stopped!" Mustang said fired up in full command mode. "Hughes, you rally the others, epecialy Full Metal, he is bound to be a target with his well known fame as a alchemist. Hawkeye , you come with me. We must find out who is ahead of this rally and where their secret headquaters is. Okay we all know our orders, now lets move out!"
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 5, 2008 20:09:19 GMT -6
"Hai!!!" Riza said and saluted both Mustang and Hughes, and started following Roy. She wasn't sure of what they were really doing, but she went along Roy, after all, it was her so lovely Colonel and she wanted to find out who the hell Travis was, if Travis really look alike Roy. As Mustang didn't pay attention to her perhaps Travis would.
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Winry Rockbell
Corporal
winryrockbell
"Can I take it apart...pleaseeee?"
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Post by Winry Rockbell on Jun 21, 2008 21:27:52 GMT -6
Winry finally made it though the registration line. She carried a bag full of her tools and automail parts incase she would run into Edward. Smiling she made her way to the hallway. She couldn't believe how many people was there. She looked over and saw a Alphonse cosplayer. Happy to see her childhood friend she ran over to him. "Hi Al!" she said approaching the cosplayer. The cosplayer looked around and saw Winry approaching. "Hi Winry!"
Winry stopped in her tracks as the voice wasn't the same. "Who are you?" she asked really confused by this time. The cosplayer was confused as well. "I'm Alphonse" Winry wasn't sure how to respond so instead she excused herself and decided to continue on to maybe find someone she knew.
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Post by dante on Jun 22, 2008 6:07:39 GMT -6
"What a cesspool of human filth!" Dante grumbled to herself as she stormed through the convention, holding her extravagant gown to keep the hems away from the dirty floor. Still shaken from her encounter with the obese man she had mistaken for Envy, she was trying her hardest to avoid contact with any more cosplayers.
The alchemist grimaced when she saw a hairy man walk by wearing a schoolgirl outfit and a matching pink wig. How could anyone in their right mind wear such a thing! She was beginning to think she wandered into some sort of insane asylum, since there was absolutely no way such repulsive behavior could be permissible in civilized society.
Dante got away from the strange man as fast as she could. She was in such a rush to get away from the cosplayers that she didn't notice Winry standing a few feet ahead of her and accidentally bumped into her. "Watch where you're going, you little brat!" she snapped, glaring at the automail mechanic. "And put some proper clothing, for heaven's sake! Why is it that everyone in this wretched place is dressed like a tramp?"
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Winry Rockbell
Corporal
winryrockbell
"Can I take it apart...pleaseeee?"
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Post by Winry Rockbell on Jun 22, 2008 10:28:48 GMT -6
Winry felt someone bump into her hearing the rude comments come from her, Winry's temper started taking into effect. She was feeling lost then this. Sighing mentally she decided to try to keep her cool. "Excuse me but you bumped into me. Also there is nothing wrong with my clothing." she said in a matter-of-factly tone of voice. Winry was clenching her bag for dear life to keep from grabbing a wrench and clobbering her with it.
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Post by dante on Jun 22, 2008 19:10:13 GMT -6
"You should consider yourself lucky that we aren't alone, child," Dante told her stiffly, giving the automail mechanic a powerful glare. "I don't take too kindly to being disrespected, especially by a homely little thing like yourself."
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Winry Rockbell
Corporal
winryrockbell
"Can I take it apart...pleaseeee?"
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Post by Winry Rockbell on Jun 23, 2008 13:03:36 GMT -6
Winry gave Dante a glare of her own. She didn't know the woman and she was being rude. "Who does she think she is?" she thought to herself. Getting tierd of arguing with the woman she decided to just walk away and continue looking for some friends, which wasn't going to be easy considering all of the cosplays around. Even though there was some okay costumes, there was some really good ones as well, and could easily be mistaken for the real thing.
Winry bowed and excused herself from Dante not wanting to be there no longer. If she had she didn't know how much control she would have if she stayed longer. As she walked around she found many people whom looked like her friends. She was in shock on how many there was of one person. She seen mostly different versions of Edward.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Jun 24, 2008 9:06:38 GMT -6
Jean walked out of the Military Dogs panel, feeling slightly confused and rather disturbed, thanks to some woman dressed up as, who he presumed to be Roy, who came a little to close for his liking.
He shivered slightly as more Mustang look-a-likes walked by and decided to keep his eyes to the floor to prevent further unholy images from flooding his mind.
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Winry Rockbell
Corporal
winryrockbell
"Can I take it apart...pleaseeee?"
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Post by Winry Rockbell on Jul 6, 2008 12:41:27 GMT -6
As Winry continued though the con she continued to be glomped. She would scream every time and do everything in her power not to pull out her overly sized wrench and wack them one. She found it so weird to be told she was the "perfect Winry".
Winry finally stumbled upon Jean Havoc after awhile. "h-hello?" she said to him afraid of him just being another cosplayer. She wasn't trusting anymore.
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