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Post by bentokai on Sept 15, 2008 17:02:02 GMT -6
As the train sat smoking on the tracks men and women alike, inhabitants of Central city Amstris, poured in and out if the train. One in particular was cuase for notice but only for his size, so eventually people looked away. behind this person was a normal sized woman in a black traveling cloak. making there way through the crowd, the two wandered for a few minutes before stopping to talk. the larger one said "Well i lost him in the crowd. get on my shoulders and see if you can see him." hoisting the girl up on his shoulders they looked around for there missing companion.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 17:03:20 GMT -6
Martel growled slightly, climbing off his shoulders. "I'm not a little kid," she said, sounding very annoyed. And why wouldn't she be? He was belittling her for God's sake!
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Greed
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"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
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Post by Greed on Sept 15, 2008 17:14:48 GMT -6
Greed, was a rather large amount of space ahead of them. He was blocking out every noise, every random person he ran into, everything in general. He just looked onward, and walked. Of course, half waiting on them to catch up, as he cooled off. He released another sigh.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 17:16:35 GMT -6
"Greed, hold up!" Martel screamed, pushing some people out of her way. They glared at her, but she just shot them the same look, only her's looked deadly. Once she caught up to Greed, she said, "You don't even want to talk to me anymore?"
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Greed
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Post by Greed on Sept 15, 2008 17:20:45 GMT -6
He tilted his head in her direction, and simply smiled. Now, that he had time to cool off. He went back to his old self. "How would I ever be able to stop?" He asked in a passive cocky manner.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 17:28:05 GMT -6
"You just seemed kinda pissed back when I said I didn't want it" she said, trying to choose her words carefully. She didn't want him to get upset.
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Greed
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"Tell me... How many knuckles did you break..? Three, or four?" - Greed.
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Post by Greed on Sept 15, 2008 17:35:52 GMT -6
"I just don't know what to say." He remarked, in a passive way. He tilted his head back to the forward motion, and coninued walking at her pace. "Che', you coming, hun?" He remarked playfully.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 17:39:12 GMT -6
Martel smiled slightly, walking a little faster to keep up with him. "You know, this isn't going to be easy" she said, before lowing her head. "And, I'm sorry about this".
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Post by bentokai on Sept 15, 2008 17:40:34 GMT -6
gluttony had swallowed his legs and formed himself into a ball and was currently rolling behind them when he heard the police whistle." um... we should probably move faster. you know, cuz were being chased. Gluttony looked back at the seven military policemen running up behind them. unfurled from his ball so as to atract less attention, and waited for greeds lead.
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Post by Greed on Sept 15, 2008 17:45:12 GMT -6
"Don't be. And I know." He said a little aggressivly. And as Gluttony did the ball thing, Greed looked creeped out, as he was still not used to it. He then saw the military too. And he ran for a the nearest ally-way. And stopped. Waiting for the others, and the military. "Tch', already." He remarked.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 17:46:33 GMT -6
Martel quickly followed Greed into the allyway. But, was shocked at how out of breath she was. "Well, were going to have to talk about this whenever we get a minute" she told him between gasps of air.
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Post by bentokai on Sept 15, 2008 17:47:06 GMT -6
gluttony had arrived shortly after greed in the allyway and again waited for greeds next move
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Post by Greed on Sept 15, 2008 17:54:36 GMT -6
Greed, waited for the first of the men. And as one made it to the ally way, Greed launched out his fist, and decked the male in the jaw. A few teeth flying out, and him falling to the ground unconsence.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 17:56:26 GMT -6
Martel held her head, which was beginning to pound for some reason. "Goddamn, I need to relax for a couple minutes" she said, taking a seat on the ground. It wasn't comfortable, but she didn't really care.
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Post by Greed on Sept 15, 2008 18:06:10 GMT -6
Gluttony, ravingly ran up to two of the next soldiers and bit into one of their side, and the other's throat. He then looked at, Greed. "Sorry, brother.. Can I eat them..? Can I!?" He inquired.
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Greed, was busy taking on the other four soldiers. Pounding each of their skulls into the ground, as a finally. To knock them out. "Sure, just don't leave a mess. We best keep to the shadows." He replied to him.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 15, 2008 18:07:55 GMT -6
Martel held onto her head as she leaned against the dirty wall. God, she felt like crap. How the hell was she going to survive nine months of this shit?
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Post by Greed on Sept 16, 2008 18:37:59 GMT -6
Greed, had finished the men of the military off. And then went to the area that Martel was in. He knelt down beside her, and then had a arm around her. "You okay?" He asked, trying to ignore the bones being eaten by, Gluttony.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Sept 16, 2008 18:40:31 GMT -6
"No" she said simply, still looking at the ground. For some reason, she refused to look at him. She still blamed this on herself, though in her heart she knew he was also to blame.
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Post by dante on Sept 16, 2008 19:43:09 GMT -6
When the train came to a stop, Dante folded her newspaper and set it aside before rising from her seat. "Come along, Wrath," she commanded her young minion, who nodded enthusiastically and followed his master out of their cab.
Taking Wrath by the hand, the old woman carefully maneuvered through the crowds of people pouring out of the train. She moved as quickly as her aching legs could carry her, not wanting to lose track of her rogue homunculi. Fortunately for her, most of them were kind enough to move aside when they saw her coming.
She stepped onto the boarding platform and looked around for any signs of Greed or Gluttony, but found none. It seemed she managed to get off before them, just as she had wanted. Standing at a distance with her young ward, she rested her eyes on the train and waited patiently.
Everything was going to hell in a hand basket for her lately, she noted with the usual bitterness. Her old lover had resurfaced a few days before, revealing to her that her body was decaying faster than usual and that he planned on doing whatever he could to stop her from toying with his sons. And then Gluttony absconded with Greed's remains and defected to his side, forcing her to follow them halfway across the bloody country. She was far too old for this kind of nonsense.
Dante was broken from her thoughts when she saw Greed step out of the train, followed by his posse shortly afterward. She continued to trail them, dragging Wrath along with her. When Martel finally caught up with Greed, she watched them speak while Gluttony made a fool of himself, unable to hear their conversation over the voices of the crowd. Seeing the police approaching them, she smiled to herself. It seemed Pride had wasted no time in putting the police on alert. Why couldn't her other homunculi be as loyal as he was?
Had she not been staunchly opposed to using vulgar language, she would have let out a myriad of curses when they all broke into a run. She ran after them as fast as she could, mentally kicking herself for not transferring herself into Lyra's body before she left all the while. Finally catching up to them, she pressed her back against a wall outside the alley and listened to them speak, debating whether or not to reveal herself.
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Post by Greed on Sept 17, 2008 8:53:35 GMT -6
Greed, froze for a minute. Completely forgetting his intent on helping, Martel with what she was going through. As it seemed much larger problems had shown their face in, Central. He was not as high ranking in the senses as, Gluttony. He was more of a hand-to-hand, made guy. He was still able to sense her, however. Considering, she always gave him a creepy feeling when around. "Stand, Martel." He commanded again, for the first time in quite a long time. He was looking around, a bit frantically. Even if, Gluttony had destroyed his remains. Dante, was sure to eventually find another Homunculus secret. As he finally pinpointed her, he spoke in his usual cocky tone of voice. Like he was not at all interested in why she was here. "So, going out for larger strolls these days? 'Eh, Dante?" He said into the open, waiting for a response from his supposed maker. Before anything further happened, a gust of wind flew through the area. Catching Greed's cloths in the up draft, making them sway. This wind was a symbolic wind, however; the meaning is for you to find out.
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