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paixaorpg2011-04-23 11:27 pm
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Heartless Attack [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Edward Elric, Onion
Content: Ed's gonna get himself into trouble. Will Onion be able to save the day?
Setting: Around City Hall
Time: Week 31, Late Afternoon, possibly going into evening.
Warnings: Ed's potty mouth and violence.
Ed finally made it to City Hall. With all this bullshit flying around about 'heartless,' the 'Organization,' and other worlds, it was worth checking out. He couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at the decor. Whoever was in charge certainly didn't mind letting everyone else know who was boss. Sure, it was cheesy, but it also displayed this person's or group's confidence and power.
So, surely, with so much power, no one would mind a single kid snooping about, right?
Other than the change in atmosphere, the first thing Ed noticed was the lack of people around. Even the 'natives' didn't come anywhere near here. He also noticed a lack of guards, which he had seen roaming the streets and standing at the gate he had come through. Either the people inside were stupid, or they really didn't need guards to protect themselves. The young alchemist frowned. This was going to be more difficult than expected.
It wasn't long before Ed realized he wasn't going to have any luck here. Also, the 'sun' was starting to set, and it was obvious this wasn't the place to get caught in after nightfall. Ed pulled out his map on his journal and located the nearest hotel. He turned and started to head in that direction when something didn't feel right. The hair on his neck stood on end, and there was a bad feeling in his gut, almost like the time he had first run in to the homunculi in the fifth laboratory. He spun around, but saw nothing but lengthening shadows. He sped up his walking. There was definitely something wrong here...
Content: Ed's gonna get himself into trouble. Will Onion be able to save the day?
Setting: Around City Hall
Time: Week 31, Late Afternoon, possibly going into evening.
Warnings: Ed's potty mouth and violence.
Ed finally made it to City Hall. With all this bullshit flying around about 'heartless,' the 'Organization,' and other worlds, it was worth checking out. He couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at the decor. Whoever was in charge certainly didn't mind letting everyone else know who was boss. Sure, it was cheesy, but it also displayed this person's or group's confidence and power.
So, surely, with so much power, no one would mind a single kid snooping about, right?
Other than the change in atmosphere, the first thing Ed noticed was the lack of people around. Even the 'natives' didn't come anywhere near here. He also noticed a lack of guards, which he had seen roaming the streets and standing at the gate he had come through. Either the people inside were stupid, or they really didn't need guards to protect themselves. The young alchemist frowned. This was going to be more difficult than expected.
It wasn't long before Ed realized he wasn't going to have any luck here. Also, the 'sun' was starting to set, and it was obvious this wasn't the place to get caught in after nightfall. Ed pulled out his map on his journal and located the nearest hotel. He turned and started to head in that direction when something didn't feel right. The hair on his neck stood on end, and there was a bad feeling in his gut, almost like the time he had first run in to the homunculi in the fifth laboratory. He spun around, but saw nothing but lengthening shadows. He sped up his walking. There was definitely something wrong here...