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towerofanimus2011-10-15 05:46 pm
these truths are not gated
Characters: [OU] Alphonse Elric and YOU?
Setting: Room 1-08, and then exploring the tower. Just mention where you are in your subject or tag!
Format: I'll mimic you.
Summary: Al wakes up in the Tower, and wonders what the fudgsicle is going on.
Warnings: Copious amounts of puppy dog faces? welkrj idk, none on Al's end! Will edit if anything happens.
As soon as the sleep paralysis had worn off, Alphonse was sitting bolt upright in his bed with a start, breathing hard and fast--
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Where...?
Disoriented, his eyes quickly seek out his surroundings, but... he doesn't recognize anything. Not a single thing, and when he turns his head, he finds something odd and vaguely tight around his neck. Fingers lift to investigate, and...
A choker? Some kind of collar or tubing? He's even more perplexed and bewildered, simply confused and at odds as he almost numbly finds his feet with caution. Had someone kidnapped him...? But he doesn't remember anything unusual before he had fallen asleep, and... aside from the addition to his anatomy, he doesn't appear to be injured.
When he tests it, he finds the door isn't locked, either. (He's completely missed that handy little note, hasn't he?)
Al is wary and on his guard, uneasy -- concerned as he carefully pokes his head out of the door and into the corridor. This is all so strange... what exactly is going on here? It looks like it might take a little exploration before he can find out...
Setting: Room 1-08, and then exploring the tower. Just mention where you are in your subject or tag!
Format: I'll mimic you.
Summary: Al wakes up in the Tower, and wonders what the fudgsicle is going on.
Warnings: Copious amounts of puppy dog faces? welkrj idk, none on Al's end! Will edit if anything happens.
As soon as the sleep paralysis had worn off, Alphonse was sitting bolt upright in his bed with a start, breathing hard and fast--
...
Where...?
Disoriented, his eyes quickly seek out his surroundings, but... he doesn't recognize anything. Not a single thing, and when he turns his head, he finds something odd and vaguely tight around his neck. Fingers lift to investigate, and...
A choker? Some kind of collar or tubing? He's even more perplexed and bewildered, simply confused and at odds as he almost numbly finds his feet with caution. Had someone kidnapped him...? But he doesn't remember anything unusual before he had fallen asleep, and... aside from the addition to his anatomy, he doesn't appear to be injured.
When he tests it, he finds the door isn't locked, either. (He's completely missed that handy little note, hasn't he?)
Al is wary and on his guard, uneasy -- concerned as he carefully pokes his head out of the door and into the corridor. This is all so strange... what exactly is going on here? It looks like it might take a little exploration before he can find out...

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[OK. OK. OK. THIS NONSENSE WILL STOP RIGHT NOW.
He grabs a pillow from behind him and throws it at Al's face. LOOK A DISTRACTION.]
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he gives a laugh and then is catching it to smush it in Ed's face in return.]
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ED WILL USE HIS SUPER AWESOME RIDICULOUSLY QUICK LIGHTENING REFLEXES TO GET OUT OF THE WAY. He will not be taken down by this pillow. Absolutely not.]
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[LSKJDF HE IS GIVING CHASE, pillow in hand. HE WILL GET YOU!!]
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THIS ELRIC IS GETTING THE HELL OUT OF DODGE.]
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he's going to toss this at the back of your head as he chases. WHAT IS TAKING KIDNAPPING SERIOUSLY??]
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The pillow smacks the back of his head and he lets out a laugh as he picks up the pace and SPRINTS down the hallway.]
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[flskjdljsdf!! CHASING!!]
Where are you going? I thought you were going to show me, Brother--!
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Sorry, sorry. What were you saying?
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[sldkjf HE IS SO GOING TO BARREL INTO YOU AND NOOGIE YOU. JUST YOU WATCH]
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Come on, Brother! I think staying in this Tower is making you rusty!
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AUGH DAMN IT, AL. WILL YOU QUIT IT ALREADY? 'M NOT RUSTY. [oh he totally is. Well rusty enough for Al to notice. Anyone else? Probably not.]
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Shut up! [TRYING SO HARD TO GET AWAY]
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he dances a few steps back, just in case, grinning at him]
Don't be a sore loser, Ed...!
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He grumbles pulling out his ponytail, holding the hairband between his teeth while he fixes it. Of course, he doesn't wait until he can speak without sounding like he has a lisp to answer.]
Ok tho mehbe ah'm a -- [Yanks the hairband out from between his teeth and pulls his hair up again] -- little rusty. It's been awhile since I've had someone to spar with.
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Maybe you just need a challenge...?
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Wouldn't hurt.
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[he lets Ed steal it back, just chuckling. hehe. :>]
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You said it, Al.
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I'm glad you're not alone anymore.
[he can't imagine him being here two months by himself, even if there were others. it isn't the same.]
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Me too. It's wasn't the same without you here.
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Someone has to make sure you don't get into too much trouble, right?
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Jeeze, Al. I never get into trouble what are you talking about? [he grins, giving him a playful shove.] C'mon, have you had anything to eat yet?
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