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Post by Scar on May 21, 2008 23:22:33 GMT -6
Scar took the wood, then knelt down and began searching passengers. "Hmm..." He produced a lighter and a miniature flashlight. "These will be useful.." he commented, pocketing the lighter and tossing her the flashlight. It was then that he noticed the mans boots. He took one off and checked it. They were his size. The ishballan discarded his own footwear, wich might I say looked like they had been ran over several times, chewed up by a dog, and used for tress relief when Ed was called short. It sucked being a convict.
With a new pair of boots, he checked the mans pants. A set of keys and a wallet. Not much use there. "Any luck?" he asked his new accomplice as he went to the next corpse and began padding it down.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 21, 2008 23:31:53 GMT -6
Riza took the flashlight and placed it inside her pocket. Then kept searching, she found a watch, a family picture and a pocket knife. "Just this..." she said showing the objects to the man beside her. She sighed. "I wish any militar would have been in here... I need more ammo in case we are confronting more chimeras or this... I can't fail a shot."
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Post by Scar on May 21, 2008 23:35:03 GMT -6
"There probably will be some in the other cars." he replied. "Keep the knife, for when you run out of ammo." he said. He didn't need it. He had his alchemy embued arm, after all. There was a flash of lightning outside. And then, he heard something smash. "...What was that?" There was something coming..and it didn't sound happy...
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 21, 2008 23:43:58 GMT -6
She took the knife along with the wood stick and aimed with her gun where the sound came from. "Well, no matter what it is... we'll kick it's ass... just be careful" Riza said to the ishballan man slightly touching his back and then giving two steps back.
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Post by Scar on May 21, 2008 23:54:32 GMT -6
Scar nodded as he stood. "Stay behind me." he instructed. "I'm more familiar with close range combat." He stood there, a wooden stick in his left hand, a gun stuffed in his pocket, and a right hand that, empty, was more dangerous than either of these two weapons.
The door broke down, and there stood the ugliest, largest, most gruesome chimera Scar had ever seen. It looked like it was part crocodile. It opened its maw, and he confirmed it. Definitely part crocodile. "It looks slow." he commented. "I think it is built for water not land..Thank Ishbal..."
Arm charged, Scar rushed forward, only to see something fly at him. He quickly dodged to the side and glanced at what attacked. Its tail! It was barbed at the end...Great, the damned thing was a scorpion too!?! "Can't you f***ing alchemist stick to one God damned animal!?!" he shouted before pulling out the gun, firing three bullets. He wasn't used to shooting, however, and none of the shots were lethal. It also didn't help that the thing had a thick hide...and now it was pissed.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 22, 2008 0:04:33 GMT -6
"I'll steal this thing's attention!" Riza said and run aside shooting two bullets without harming the chimera because of it's tough skin but making the chimera give all the attention to her and started to go toward Hawkeye. "Quickly I have no bullets left!" She said and started to load her gun.
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Post by Scar on May 22, 2008 0:09:18 GMT -6
Scar looked at the gun in his hand. "Here"! he shouted, tossing it to Riza. His arm began to glow again. He rushed forward, and his hand grabbed the creatures tail. There was an explosion, and next thing you know the ground is covered in blood. The chimera didn't like this, and with faster movement than expected, its head weeled around and it snapped at Scar. He moved awa in time, but got a nasty cut on his arm from its teeth. "SON OF A BITCH!" He shouted, leaping towards it. "DIE DAMN IT!" He slamed his hand down into its open mouth, and just a moment before it bit down, its head was blown to bits. Scar stood there a moment, panting, blood splatters on his face, arms, and chest, nursing a gash.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 22, 2008 0:23:41 GMT -6
She took the weapon and watch the scene, she was ready to shoot at any moment. Then after Scar exploded the chimera's head, she got blood in her face, arms and chest (breasts?) as well. "Dammit..." she murmured and she took away her uniform's jacket and cleaned her face and arms, then handed the jacket to Scar. "Here... just in case you wanna clean yourself..."
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Post by Scar on May 22, 2008 0:33:19 GMT -6
Scar blinked, and snapped out of his temper tantrum. He cleared his throat and muttered a quick thank you before he took the coat, whiping his face and arm clean of blood. Screw cleaning his own shirt and jacket. It wasn't a big deal.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 22, 2008 14:38:54 GMT -6
Riza sighed and kept walking throw the wagon and suddenly a man jumped over her, dropping her to the ground, trying to bite her, with a gun in a hand and a knife in the other, each one placed on each man's shoulder she was trying to avoid the man's bites and trying to get him off her. Some of the blood that was in the man's mouth fell on her face. "Scar!" she yelled while trying to turn the knife, because the blade was cutting her wrist.
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Post by Scar on May 22, 2008 15:36:35 GMT -6
A pair of powerful arms pulled off the madman, and with a grunt Scar flung him to the wall. "Rest in peace." He prayed shortly as the man charged him. He dropped, did a sweep kick, and jumped on the man before he had a chance to get back up. Slamming his palm into the insane mans head, Scar sent a pulse of alchemy into his brain, causing his infamous brain splattering technique to occur. The ishballan stood to his feet and approached Riza. "Are you allright?" he asked, holding out his now bloodied hand.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 22, 2008 16:37:51 GMT -6
"I'm fine..." she said while looking at her bleeding wrist. Taking the knife with her left hand, she cut a piece of fabric from her uniform and tightly tied it around her wrist. "This must be more than enough... thanks Scar"
Riza stood up and cleaned away the blood from her face, then took the knife with her right hand again and waited for Scar.
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Post by Scar on May 22, 2008 18:38:24 GMT -6
Scar nodded and began to move. He stopped to observe one of the corpses. As he stared at it, he spoke to Hawkeye, without looking at her. "Now do you see why alchemy is such a horrible thing?" he asked. "What good comes of it? These people. The men that became those chimeras. The Ishballan massacre. The power in my arm...What caused all of these things? Alchemy..." He clenched his fist. "Now do you understand why I must kill state alchemists? To stop things like this from happening!" He kicked the corpse to console himself, and without another word, made his way to the next car.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 23, 2008 12:49:02 GMT -6
"Alchemy is not the problem... power is. People use alchemy for good, others, use it for obtaining more power, taking away lives, creating monsters, destroying cities and countries. Trying to get closer to god going so high to just fall at once... Your country, Ishbal, as I know once used alchemy to prospere then forbide it. You have your reasons Scar, but you shouldn't use revenge. You are becoming the same as the state alchemists." Riza said while walking. "You are not my enemy, we are both humans and I cannot hate alchemists, my father was one and he used to help people with it."
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Post by Scar on May 23, 2008 13:33:43 GMT -6
Scar whirled around and grabbed the sharpshooter by her shirt, pulling her up to meet him eye-to-eye. "What would YOU know about vengeance!?!" he spat. "What would you know about what alchemy does to people!?!" he demanded. "I was there, woman! I watched. I watched as they kill everyone. With ALCHEMY! I watched as that state alchemist, that Crimson Alchemist, the one man I can never forgive, LAUGH as he killed women and children! He took his time doing it! The more they screamed, the louder he laughed! HE tore off my arm! He put this scar on my face! He killed my brother! My whole life was taken away in a day because of ALCHEMY, and now, to make it worse, the very source of all the hell in my life is attached to my body! I HATE alchemy! I HATE everyone who uses it! I HATE the fools of my own nation who used it! You don't even BEGIN to understand just HOW much I hate it!" He threw her to the ground, eyes burning. Promptly, he turned around, and stormed into the next room. There were no chimera or infected humans here, just corpses...lucky for them.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 23, 2008 13:56:32 GMT -6
Riza stood up and walked into the next room where Scar was. "Hate me too... I use guns to kill, I killed Ishballans at that war. Think whatever you want Scar, alchemy is just a weapon, you can carry a weapon without firing it, or use it just when you need it, but the person carrying it it's the responsable for what they do with it... the weapon, alone, can't harm or help. Think whatever you want, I can't make you change your mind." She said while pushing him aside so she could pass and then she stood in front of him. "Why don't you kill me? I'm an assasin as well..."
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Post by Scar on May 23, 2008 14:24:44 GMT -6
"If you should ever stand in my way, I will." he replied. "Right now, however, I need you, for my own survival." He walked towards the seats and began checking corpses. He opened one mans breif case to find a few medical supplies. "We'll take this." he said, setting the suitcase to the side. "It will probably be needed later, and at any rate we can carry more items, if we need them.'
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 23, 2008 14:38:41 GMT -6
"I guess..." She said and opened another door, the wagon seemed to be empty, just a few bloody corpses. Suddenly the light that went inside the train by the windows dissapeared, and darkness filled the wagons. A deep and angry breathing could be heard.
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Post by Scar on May 23, 2008 14:56:24 GMT -6
Scar stood as the lights flickered out. "Shit.." he muttered. "Riza! Your flashlight!" he called as he dug into his pocket for the lighter. Pulling it out, he struck it, creating a small flame. Not very good, but it was light. Slowly, with the suitcase in his other hand, he began to move towards the next car, where Riza was.
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Post by fabiolamustang on May 23, 2008 16:15:11 GMT -6
Riza turned on her flashlight and held it in the same hand she was holding her gun, she put it over the gun and tighted it with a piece of fabric, so she could see where she was gonna shoot. "One of those things must be here, I can hear it... " She told Scar.
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