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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 25, 2008 18:52:30 GMT -6
"He's either at the hospital or in a grave. Not sure which, and I don't really care" Martel told the colonel. She rose an eyebrow at his german screaming.
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Post by androgynos on Mar 25, 2008 19:14:00 GMT -6
Frank sighed wearily and pressed his fingers into the corner of his eyes, trying to ward the impending headache. "What I need, is a good night's sleep..I am tired, upset, and...displaced." he said. "So if I can safely assume I wont be woken in the middle of the night with a knife to my throat, I shall simply sleep on this couch. Goodnight Fuhrer Bradley." he said, saluting tiredly, and turned facing the couch back and took a small pillow and covered his head.
[okay, im off for the night]
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Post by AG on Mar 25, 2008 22:31:00 GMT -6
Ed happened to see what was going on between Havoc and Winry. Now he was infuriated. His face turned beat red in anger. "WHAT THE HELL!" He screamed at them.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Mar 26, 2008 4:48:27 GMT -6
"Ah crap!"Havoc jumped, startled by Ed, he somehow managed to bang his head on the side of the pool. "Damn it!"He mutters through gritted teeth. Holding his head where he banged it he tried his best not to curse.
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Post by AG on Mar 26, 2008 8:00:44 GMT -6
Ed realized what he had done. His face stayed red, but this time it was from embarrassment. He would never admit to liking Winry, nor would he want to show that he was jealous. He turned and walked away.
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Post by androgynos on Mar 27, 2008 11:10:58 GMT -6
Frank was startled out of his sleep by the sound of the shorty screaming. "Well, nothing has changed around this bunch!" he muttered under his breath. He needed a job. Something to get him out of the house for hours, maybe even days, at a time. He was a wreck. His clothes were rumpled and his hair was a mess. Add dark circles under his eyes to contrast with his pale complexion, and he resembled the living dead. Well, sleep was useless with all the noise going about. He went to the kitchen and rummaged around looking for tea and ignoring the people in the room. Everyone was so self-absorbed, he doubted anyone would even notice his presence. Fine with him. Finding no tea, he settled for coffee and leaned against the counter waiting for it to brew.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 27, 2008 15:55:42 GMT -6
Martel watched as Archer went into the kitchen. She went in also, getting a cup of chocolate chip cookie dough ice-cream from the freezer. Taking a seat, she looked at Scar, wondering what he would say to the exhausted colonel.
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Post by androgynos on Mar 27, 2008 17:33:17 GMT -6
Mistaking the container of creamer for actual cream, he gasped when powdered substance came out. "What is THIS?" he said to no one in particular. It dissolved quickly and he stirred it. It looked like coffee with cream, but after tasting, he grimaced a bit and shrugged. He sighed and stood there sipping at the hot drink.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 27, 2008 17:36:33 GMT -6
Martel glanced at Archer as he grimaced after taking a sip from the coffee and smirked. He may not have started the fire that destroyed their previous home. However, he was still in the military and had done so much to make her life, and so many other lives miserable. The fact that he used to be Kimblee's sex toy didn't make her like him anymore.
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Post by dante on Mar 27, 2008 23:04:51 GMT -6
DANTE Taking a sip of her tea, the alchemist sighed profoundly. Her stomach was beginning to act up. It was fairly mild, but if it didn't settle down she would have to go outside and gather some more herbs. She was fresh out, thanks to a certain blonde chimera.
Dante raised an eyebrow when she saw Archer walk into the kitchen and go through the freezer. "Well, I certainly didn't expect to see you back so soon. How was your trip?" she asked half-sincerely. Even though he was a human, she had taken a mild liking to the sociopathic colonel.
BRADLEY
Bradley, suddenly struck with a powerful craving for watermelon, went into the kitchen. Noticing that his former subordinate was at the fridge, he gave Archer a nod of recognition and decided to wait patiently for him to finish.
Catching a glimpse of Dante in the corner of his working eye, he turned to the dark-haired woman and bowed in respect. He frowned, noticing that she seemed a bit despondent. "Master, is something bothering you?"
DANTE
Dante, hearing her masterpiece, gave him a small smile. "I'm feeling a bit under the weather. Would you be a dear and get me a bushel of sedative herbs from my garden?"
BRADLEY
The Fuhrer nodded and bowed yet again, then headed outside to gather some medicine for his ailing creator.
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emelie
First Lieutenant
"Who the hell is responsible for this fiasco!!"
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Post by emelie on Mar 28, 2008 0:25:08 GMT -6
((Holy thread posts, Batman. Damn, this is why I get lost in this thread. Anyway, theres Ed, Winrey and Havoc love triangle? Dang. Now I defiantly need Riza in here. Mustang needs some action. )) From a combination of the beer, boring TV ,Hughes' rambling and Ed's automail arm to the head Roy passed out on the couch. ((Only way I can explain why he has been absent for the last like 8 pages. )) When he finally awoke he found himself alone in the living room with the tv blaring. "Damn, I am hungry. I sure hope that lousy Ishballen can cook halfway decent."he grumbled to himself as he turned off the tv and meandered into the kitchen where he found it full of people. Without haste he grabbed the last plate of spaghetti that was sitting on the counter and took a bite. Immediately the hot sauce hit his taste buds it was too much for him. Although he loved spicy food it was beyond his taking. He immediately ran to the sink and spit it all out into the sink. He then proceeded to the refrigerator to quench his burning mouth and grabbed the carton of milk from the shelf. Opening the top he took a huge swig straight from the carton and then turned to Scar. "Damnnit you dirty Ishballen, learn to cook. Hell there are pregnant women here, you trying to kill their babies with that spicy crap. Gees I can cook half way more decent then that." he said with a glare not realizing that his plate was the only one that had been covered in hot sauce.
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Post by fanboi on Mar 28, 2008 9:17:34 GMT -6
Winry eyes widened, "Ed! Wait!" She yelled jumping out of the pool and running after him.
Elysia-
Elysia was walking around trying to find her mother or her father but she had gotten hopelessly lost... "Sniffle, sniffle. Mommy?' came her near tears voice.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 28, 2008 9:19:14 GMT -6
-Wrath-
"Hey, Elysia" Wrath said, smiling as he walked over to his friend. He then noticed she looked upset. "What's wrong?"
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Post by fanboi on Mar 28, 2008 9:25:13 GMT -6
She wiped her tears away, "This house is too big." she sniffled. "I get lost too easily, here."
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 28, 2008 9:27:09 GMT -6
Wrath stared at her, unsure of what to say. Then he smiled a little and said. "Well, what are you looking for? I know where everything and almost everyone is around here" The boy nodded proudly. He waited to see what she would say.
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Post by fanboi on Mar 28, 2008 9:37:26 GMT -6
Elysia smiled through her tears, "My mommy and daddy." She said straightening up
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 28, 2008 9:39:22 GMT -6
"I think your daddy's in the living room...I'm not sure where your mommy is. Maybe she went shopping". Wrath looked at the little girl. "Wanna go see your dad? We can get some snacks from the kitchen too" he offered her, smiling a little.
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Post by fanboi on Mar 28, 2008 9:43:03 GMT -6
Elysia nodded, "0-okay." she replied putting her hand within Wrath's
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 28, 2008 9:56:18 GMT -6
Wrath blushed a little at the touch then nodded. "C'mon" he said, leading the little girl into the living room.
-Martel-
Getting bored of watching Archer "poison" himself with creamer, Martel went into the living room, her ice-cream still in hand. Sitting on the sofa, she looked at Hughes.
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Post by fanboi on Mar 28, 2008 9:59:30 GMT -6
Hughes was looking at Roy in disgust, This is my boss...? 0h, well can't pick your superiors. Elysia was full of trust as she was led around by Wrath
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