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 Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:47 pm
Roy stared at the door in shock, then pure anger came to his face. He rused to the door. "Give me my damn gloves!" He yell as he started to bang on the door.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:53 pm
Falman stared at the door intently, rubbing his chin in thought. 'Hmm... was it defending itself or...?'
"Sir, could you draw a transmutation on the ground please. Two of them. Then step back."
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:10 pm
Roy nodded, and took out some chalk. He quickly drew two basic circles next to each other, and then he took a few steps back.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:50 pm
The door gave a quiet groan and cracked open enough for four hands to pop out and rip the paved ground apart wher the circles where, dragging them in through the door. It closed shut again.
"...That's why it took your gloves, sir. The alchemy circles."
"But that doesn't explain why it took the Lieutenant."
"Hey, maybe she had one of the General's gloves in case his got damaged somehow. Or she's been learning alchemy or something."
"I thought the Lieutenant didn't want to become an alchemist."
"Then maybe...he and Hawkeye have been practicing alchemy...in bed." Breda nudged Mustang several times. "So, General...had any private lessons with the lieutenant? Eh?" wink
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 8:03 pm
"If you want to keep your manhood, I would suggest that you shut your mouth right now." Roy said silently.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 8:24 pm
Breda imedeatly backed off.
"I have another expirament I want to try...but I'll need a test subject who may get killed...or get torn up and be in unemaginable pain..." As if it were rehursed, they all looked at Havoc who was still unconsious.
"I'll get the legs."
"Roger." Breda and Falman both carried Havoc over to the door.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 8:54 pm
"Stop..." Roy said. "...Ill be the test subject."
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:01 pm
"...Are you sure? Those arms may tere you apart. You may die before you find the lieutenant." Falman dropped Havoc, making him land on his head. Breda did the same and dropped his feet.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:04 pm
Roy smiled. "What kind of Fuhrer would I be if I am not willing to put myself in danger."
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:08 pm
Falman nodded and handed Mustang a pocket knife. "Better you write on your hand and have it ripped off, then some other spot that could kill you instantly."
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:10 pm
Roy took the knife, and nodded. He started to draw a transmutation circle on his palm. He grimaced in pain.
((Im hoping thats what you meant ^^"))
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:12 pm
(no, I ment to stab yourself in the eyeball rolleyes =P jk)
The others waited.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:18 pm
((Thats what I thought you meant ^^))
Roy finished. Blood slowly started to drip off of his hand.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:22 pm
Jean groaned, sat up, and walked back to the others, staggering a bit.
"What'd I miss?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 9:24 pm
"Um...they were about to use you as an expirament to see if the door would eat you or tear you apart. But General Mustang said he'd do it," Feury explained.
"Hey! don't put the blaim on us! You wern't against it." Bredda yelled.
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