Deceiving [Active]

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Characters: Envy, Axel, and anybody else who cares to join
Content: Nobody and homunculus enter Paixao separately and wind up running into one another. Rocks fall. Everyone dies.
Setting: Vanaheim gate
Time: Midmorning
Warnings: It's Envy and Axel. Draw your own conclusions.

Envy was nothing if not confused. Thirty seconds ago he’d been somewhere where he thought he’d never escape. Now, there was a grassy field in the middle of nowhere, with a huge set of domes immediately to his right.

This, he decided, was not Amestris. Fullmetal had sent him to the wrong place. He’d been tricked.

Fullmetal, he subsequently decided, was dead next time Envy saw him.

But for now, he might as well investigate this weird little place. The line of people outside was no problem – after all, Envy was a shape shifter, and nobody noticed another blond blue-eyed person waiting patiently in line to give their name (in Envy’s case, a false one), take their strange little rectangle-things and brochures, and enter the city.

Once inside, Envy ducked into an alleyway and shed the blond form for his usual one. If he ended up here, then Fullmetal and that Xing brat had to be here too.

The runt was going to pay for his mistake, that was for sure. Right after he fixed it.

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[torridity.livejournal.com]

Oh...shit. Axel hadn't really meant to start anything. Perhaps the locals weren't as mediocre as that person at the entryway were. Opening his mouth to reply, nothing actually came out as he moved to avoid being kicked by his ankles. Unfortunately he didn't move quite fast enough and felt it connect. Staggering a bit, he stepped back and ran a hand through his hair, shaking out his ankle a bit.

"Alright alright, so I guess we got off on the wrong foot," smirking a bit, he added, "No pun intended, not exactly. So, how about I turn around, walk back over here, and don't run into you this time, eh? Or, we could just shake hands and pretend this never happened~."

[deadliestofsins.livejournal.com]

The kick connected - Envy could feel it and see it in the redhead's reaction. He was amazed, though - a blow that hard and he still hadn't fallen?

Hunh. Asshole must be stronger than he'd originally thought.

And now he was making...the hell was this, a peace offering? Was he oblivious or just completely stupid? Envy was betting on the latter. Either way, there wasn't anything to stop him from messing with the redhead...or from making a point.

Envy straightened up, voice full of scorn. "Well, would you want to shake hands with a guy-" He brought his shapeshifting abilities into play, becoming a carbon copy of the man who stood before him, from looks to voice to mannerisms. "-with a guy who looks and acts like this?" Envy as the redhead sneered and ran his hand through that spiky red hair in the exact same way the other man had done it just moments before. He would be interested to see the man's reaction to seeing himself.