Military Fun [Military and wanna be military]

[AG]

((This is picking up where the last inactive board left off, so if you were part of that you are now in THIS board -- oh and by the way, I am going to Temp Al...he will be in a green font))

Ed continued to look at Al, "Hello...anyone in there?" He asked.

Al looked at Ed, "Oh, brother! I didn't see you there..." he lied with nervousness.

Ed looked suspiciously at his younger brother, "You have another cat don't you?" He asked irritatedly. He then looked at Winry, "I have some bad news..." he started sounding disappointed.

[aspiredeathe]

((OoC: Can't remember what Jean was doing before. So i'm just gonna...how knows ))

Jean straightened out his jacket and tried to return his hair to a more normal position.
It had been hard, tiring and took longer than necessary. He looked to Denny, fumbling with a button that fell off his jacket.
"Just get a new one for now. You can fix it up later."Jean raised an eyebrow at the look he received.
"Fix it? Do i look like a wife?" Denny huffed slightly.
"Hey now. That's a bit sexist." Jean frowned, he knew a few guys that could sew, cook and do the laundry. He of course, wasn't one of them.
Denny just shrugged.
Jean patted him on the back lightly"Anyway, i better go report to the Fuhrer. You know how he likes to know such details first hand." Denny nodded, watching his friend head off with a sigh.
That was the most hellish 15 minutes of his life. This week.
They should check the cuffs next time and make sure the victim is securely tied down.
God how he hated interrogations.

[insanity]

Archer sighed, shuffling through papers as he walked down the walk towards the main building of the military headquarters. His subordinate, Kimbley, strode at his side, humming an off-key rendition of "Ode to Joy." Archer cleared his throat in annoyance. Usually, Kimbley had a smooth voice, but put to music, it was enough to make Frank Archer take a fork to his ears.

Kimbley gave Archer a sidelong glance, a smirk forming across his face, and he continued humming.

"Could you please stop that?" Archer finally voiced his annoyance, his words dripping with exhasperation. Kimbley gave a shrug, but ceased.