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 Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 4:18 pm
Opening his eyes Hughes saw nothingness, A white landscape that seemed like nothing was there, he dared not move since he awakened standing upside down. " Where am I?" He pondered looking to the vastness of space, he did not know if he was walking ,or running, breathing, or speaking, he was concious in a subconcious plain of exisntance...
"Am I dead? NO! I cant! My wife!"
"your wife?" an ominous presence came appearent.
" YES! My wife! Gra-...Gr-...Ngh...I-I can't remember... "
"Did you have a wife?" The ominous voice said again. " I-im not sure.... I think so?" The answer is through this door, the truth, is only a small pass away..." Soon a door came in the blink of an eye. As large as a biulding, but it opened by itself... Hughes walked closer to the door witth no thought... then...an outline of Gracia appeared, Hughes ran towards it, but as soon as he did, the outline grew into something grotesque. Grabbing Hughes by the waist it pulled him inside the door. Hughes remained silent, hypnotized by the ominous dark, evil prescence...Then, an oval portal opened. It was Amestris, dark but noticable. " Walk through the gate my son, your life awaits you.... your true life..." Hughes walked, hesitated for a moment having an unusual dread of what may await him... but he pressed on forward... Realizing he was now on solid ground, he arose in a house... blood was trailed to seperate rooms... Hughes did not know of the danger he was in...
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 5:10 pm
Stark was wakened to the sound of someone nudging him."What?" He said waking up. It was a worker on the train telling him the train stopped. Stark thanked him and got up and left the train. He walked through the town and finnaly found the barn were he was seen. He pulled a 9 milimeter out and held it ready as he kicked pushed the barn door open and smelled the air to smell rotting corpses. A disgusting smell for him, yet he deals with it everyday. He had no light and walked slowly farther into the barn until he tripped over something. He jumped up and kicked whatever tripped him to feel a arm. He went down and pushed the body into the light to see a man in his late 30s dead. It was gruesome because his stomach was opened and organs and such were missing."A cannibal, Great." He muttered as he searched the man for something to identify himself. He found a drivers license that had the name "Mike Rogler"."s**t, this cannibal beat me to it." He said standing up and wiping his hands on his pants. He put his 9 milimeter away in his pocket and walked out the barn to the fosset on the side. He washed his hands and slumped down to think.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 7:17 pm
“I see.” Edward said as he gave him the cup of coffee he just prepared and took a seat beside him. The blond man took his hand to his chin as he organized his thoughts. “Well… that’s Winry’s choice of course.”
It was true, even thought he wanted the hospital, he knew that Winry’s opinion was his priority. She was the one having the baby; he just donated half of his DNA. “Yes, she’s healthy and young. Besides she’s being careful with her body, eating good stuff and resting as you asked her. Winry is preparing herself to have this baby, she tries to be perfect in each detail. She's giving her best.”
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 11:44 am
"We did have an extensive record on him but it was lost in that fire at the national library a few years back. He was trying for the murder of 3 officers but their was no conclusive proof and the jury found him not guilty. Still he was given a dishonorable discharge and after that the military tried to keep track of where he was living, the military is only allowed to keep tabs on him because he was still a suspect but never the less he vanished and the information we did have went up in smoke. All I really have to go on is this picture that Armstrong drew of him. We were able to obtain an old photo taken during basic training and Armstrong used his artistic talent to age the photo to what he would most likely look like today." Roy frowned as he rubbed the back of his neck looking out of the countryside this was going to be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"So are you excited to be a daddy you have a lot of exciting stories to tell your kid." Perice smiled as he took a swig of coffee "I'm excited I always get excited when someone I know is going to have a baby but since its Sara and Uri's daughter I'm even more excited!" Peirce exclaimed with a cheerful smile, "Do you think it will be a boy or a girl?" Peirce took another swig of coffee and then laughed, "I just remembered Uri mentioning two young golden eyed boys that where close friends of his little Winry, back then he said, they act like nice boys now but I'll have to keep my eye on the older one when Winry gets older, hahahaha, A father's intuition perhaps. Anyway I think you'll make a great dad, and this town is a nice place for kids to grow up. I grew up in a small town too I have many fond memories of my home town. This place kind of reminds me of the place where I grew up."
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 10:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 7:16 am
((No that's fine, I'll try posting tonight.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 6:47 pm
The damp basement like order mixed with the smells of blood and strange chemicals. A large dark figure loomed over the body of the homunculus. It was the figure of a man, his face covered by an olive drab gas mask and the rest of his body encased in a black chemical resistant rubber suit. "Can you hear me?" Lockheed had had problems with making an assistant that wouldn't rot but he had to wonder if using the bones of the dead man wouldn't provide any sort of connection to the memories of his past such things could prove a problem down the road but he may be able to alter the memory with a chemical cocktail if it became a problem. "Homunculus, your name is Obsession. I am the alchemist who has brought you to life, I am Vincent Lock, do you understand?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 6:50 pm
Hughes did not comprehend what was going on... he didnt even call himself that anymore.. Obsession was his name now...to find the truth, his new life, began now...
" Vin...cent....Lock? Do I know you?"
Obsession looked around as his eyes were adjusting, a thing he once remember, like starring in the sky for 2 seconds then looking at the world. Blurry but mystifying.
" How did I get here? Do you know who I....was? What was my life like?!" Obsession grabbed on vincent lock's shirt by his collar and amazingly pushed him against the wall making a loud thumping sound. " TELL ME EVERYTHING YOU KNOW! "
Obsession did not know what he was doing, his adrenaline was through the roof, his fear was making the best of him, everything was out of control.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 7:21 pm
“Well, being honest, I wish we could have a baby girl.” Ed said as he smiled soflty looking up at the ceiling, their room was upstairs and so his wife was. “A little Winry will be cute to take care of, but I also want a boy to play with and pamper.”
Edward laughed for a moment and then looked back at the doctor. “Don’t tell Winry, but I somehow wish she could have twins, it would be interesting dealing with two babies. And, at the same time, I know it can be hard but I am sure we can deal with this together.”
When he heard the story about Winry’s father, Edward smiled gently. “When we were kids, Mr. Rockbell used to play with me and he always said I should always take care of Winry... I made that promise.”
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 10:29 am
Locke removed the gas mask covering his face and pulled down the tight black hood relieving his dark wavy brown hair. "You are here because I created you using Alchemy. The question of who you were is not valid because before now the homunculus Obsession did not exist, today is the day of your birth." Locks poison green eyes cast a stolid expression as he spoke in a cold mater of fact and monotone sort of voice. He didn't want to give away any worries he had about the Obsession's past life as the human named Maes Hughes. "Obsession is the name I have given you you are born through the science of alchemy do you understand the art of Alchemy is both your father and your mother. I am an alchemist, a conductor, and alchemy is my music, music like alchemy is perfect however the conductors and the alchemists them selves are imperfect Alchemy like music is limited to the skill of the person wielding it, you may experience visions or dreams of a past life, these are hallucinations and nothing more. Unexpected flaws in my symphony, though I will do the best I can to end them but in the mean time I can only offer you a few drugs to keep the symptoms at bay.." Locke walked over to a wooden bowl set on top an autopsy table the table was drenched in blood and red water and the bowl dripped from the bottom as he lifted it up with his gloved hands. The cold electric glow of the lights flickered and dimmed at random. Lock was indeed a powerful alchemist but a pretty poor electrician. "Here," Locke handed the bowl of red-stones to Obsession. "Eat these, they'll help to stabilize your body."
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 10:53 am
"That's cute, though I'm almost positive it wont be twins, we can't be positive I've seen some crazy things over the years of study but most-likely it will be one child actually older women are more likely to have twins, and since your family don't have any history of twins, that we know of, its pretty unlikely." Peirce smiled as he took a sip pf his coffee, "you seem like a very eager father its refreshing to see someone who's not afraid, most of the young fathers I meet are very nervous. I'd be worried if I ever had a girl, I'd be worried about boys, after all I'm pretty much an expert on the impure intentions of young men, just ask my nurses." Peirce laughed loudly then finished off the rest of his coffee. "I remember my dad used to make up nonsense rules for me to fallow when I was young, he made up rules like, always wash your hands before talking to strangers or if a black cat crosses your path and you sneeze, your grounded. Then he would tell people the time I spent trying to find the logic in the nonsense rules was time I didn't spend getting in to trouble. Oh speaking of cats are you going to be getting any more pets?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 6:15 am
 ~ ·ï¡ † ¡ï· Riza Hawkeye ·ï¡ † ¡ï· ~
with Roy Mustang on the train."And How we are going to find him?" asked Riza, while sighing deeply, closing her eyes, while, holding Roy´s hand, caressing softly " we have a back up plan in case anything happens? " asked again, worried, looked out throught the window and tryed to imagine where Vincent Locke was, and shaked her head, and looked to Roy´s eyes trying to find the answer, better be to have a back up plan, they were talking about a crazy guy, able to do alchemy, and....who else what else, oh well...
Pressed his hand more, the mayor Armstrong was already searching, they had many good alchemists looking for the guy, and now they were going to visit Edward Elric to inform him, the fear for her was, that Edward Elric was going to want to help...((Im sorry for my absence, have been busy >.<))
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Kirie BlackDiamond Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 7:02 pm
Edward thought for a second about that possibility but then he shook his head. “I don’t think it is a good idea, we already got Den and Winry seems fine with this.”
A sigh escaped from Ed’s lips. “But if my baby ask for a pet when he or she gets old enough to take the full responsibility on it then we will get a new pet.”
He got to hear a voice from the second floor and raised an eye brow. “Hmm, I guess Winry is awake now.” Ed said getting up from his chair. “I’ll get her, doc.”
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 5:30 am
Obsession looked on to the red stones as if they were poison. " Im not sure.... something tells me I shouldnt.... " Obsession looked uneasy as he took one of the stones and slowly bit one of them ."wh-what is this?? " Obsession soons starts to swallow the stones as if they were food. then as there were no more left, He suddenly had a change in emotion.
"I feel.... different... Ugh..." Obsession started to sway, his pale black eyes turned to a bright crmison, then a homunculi symbol appears on his arms as red lightining appears then as the smoke clears Obsession starts to wobble in an up-ward position and slowly smiling. " Ahhhh..... That feels good.... I am whole again...kek-kek-kek..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 3:30 pm
Roy cast a small smirk hoping to lighten Riza's mood, "Elementary my dear Hawkeye, this just calls for a little detective work." Roy was not near as good a snooper as Hughes was, and although this sort of work could be handed off to another alchemist of lower rank he decided to take the job him self, he wanted to bring down Lock himself. "We have a few people scrounging and checking leads Falman will keep us on the up and up, I'll him call in once we check into a hotel..." When Riza asked if he had a back up plan if anything happened. "The from the little documentation the military does have on him I was able to understand the chemical compounds of 4 of the main poisons he used during Isball. The problem is we only have an antidote for 2 of them and he supposedly had more poisons than just the 4 he used in Isball, according to the last alchemy exam he took before being discharged from the army. My back up plan is a gas mask, in our suit cases their are oxygen canisters containing up to an hour of air in them the gas mask and chemical suits are in there as well." Roy leaned back in his chair he knew the back up plan wasn't very comforting. "If at any time our gas masks should fail I will be able to free up some clean oxygen from the ground or displace the oxygen in the air but that has its limits. I practiced the maneuver a few times using CS gas at the training base back in east city. I'm able to displace the gas but if I'm constantly trying to keep our air clean I wont be able to fight him with my flames as easy. Plus if I remember correctly he's able to change air currents, If I'm keeping our air clean you'll be doing most of the fighting. If it makes you feel any better, at least this is one enemy that can be taken out with a gun."
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