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 Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 8:10 am
*slings throwing knife to catch fuhrer off guard and grabs kimblee and runs* Come on, i think its time to pull off some major jumping and running* runs up a wall and grabs the ledge flips over and runs on the roof top* KMBLEE YOU GGO HIGH I GO LOW!!!!
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 1:38 pm
Ivy nods her head, turning into a cat. She watches the terrified group run away, masking her laughter with a purr.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 1:46 pm
*Spots Ivy from the corner of my eye* WERE BEING FOLLOWED!!!!
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 1:48 pm
Ivy meows innocently. "Meeooww??"
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 7:06 pm
At the moment, Kimblee doesn't notice Ivy's presence. So, he misunderstands Hughes' statement. I already know that we are being followed! The Fuhrer wants to kill us remember!?! Blows up a nearby building so as to make a cover for an excape.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 7:36 pm
Oh no you don't! *Bradley knocks the knife away and follows Hughes. he then clicks a button on his lapel and keeps the chase.* You two take care of Kimblee. *he says into the mic.*
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 12:59 pm
*runs faster and faster but spots two gaurds blocking the way* This has gone on longer than i hoped to...*Pulls out xtended throwing sabre and hacks into one gaurd* HEY KIMBLEE?? HOW LONG DO YOU THINK WEVE BEEN RUNNING??? I THINK WE CAN TAKE ON THE FUHRER IF WE FIGHT REAL HARD!!!
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:50 pm
Well Hughes on the list of crimes you can add murder, manslaughter, and conspiracy to kill a higher ranking officer. Bradley yells at him as he speeds towards Hughes. Looks like instead of your wife, you'll be friendly with the dean of the showers known as Barry. And your daughter will grow up without her father. Soo sad.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 10:22 am
Ha!! Like that's gunna happen!You cant arrest me of Manslaughter!! If that was an Ishvalan Guard I would have been a hero!! So with that I bid you adue!*A helicopter hovered above us and throws down a ladder and Picks us up* Addios Fuhrer!!!
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 10:29 am
well i better help *jumps down to guher*claps hands to form giant hammer*hello lets play whacka bradley. *takes hammer and tries to hit bradley missing every time*cmon stay still and WHERE the hell did the helicopter come from?
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 1:53 pm
A good friend... *Falcon waves in the helicopter* Come on Stu!!
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 1:55 pm
okay*dancxes to helicopter in good mood and jumps on* lets go. scream scream
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 7:18 pm
Blue sparks extend from the cat's paws, dancing across the floor. The Fuhrer was wrapped in stone, and all his weapons fell out of reach. The same thing happened to the guards, immobilizing them. The cat's ears flicked back, and ducked, just as a dart flew past the cat. The cat leaps from the windowsill and began pacing. With each step it took, it grew. It's pelt darkened in color, it's claws sliding out to a length of 6 inches. The cat was still pacing, still growing. large teeth expanded from it's mouth, growing to the length of about 13 inches. They were like tusks. The cat had stopped pacing, now looking like a puma the size of a bear, with 13-inch tusks and 6-inch claws. It lashed it's tail. The cat's green eyes glittered in the moonlight; it's muscles rippled, and it leaped out of the 12-story window, landing safely. The was a male voice heard from below, he chuckled. "Wow, you really know how to turn yourself into a beast, Ivy." He said. Then there were the sound of running footsteps and the cat chasing him. Both the man and the cat had disappeared into the night.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 8:35 pm
"Damn it, NOW!" Bradley yells into his lapel. Then three alchemists appear out of the blackness of night. One a Huge Bulking man with sparkles, the other an alchemist with a top hat and a fake leg. To most he'd look like a guy out of a board game, and then the last was a big man but by no means as big as the first. He had a black mustache that came to two points. "Get that chopper by all means!"
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 9:11 pm
Mahahaha!!! I'll kill all of you before I will let that happen! Blows up the ground blow the Fuhrer's and the three alchemists' feet and during the chaos, runs up to the Fuhrer and transmutes his sword into a timed bomb. Haha! I hope you have had a blast trying to kill us Sir! Bye! Jumps on the helicopter and laughs insanely.
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