[a+b==infinity]

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[he's randomly doodling arrays in chalk all over the HQ square, knowing full well that he cannot activate them. he's currently wearing his own clothes and whistling.]

I wish I knew why my bluebird never needed an array. And why I miss this disgusting alchemy so...

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[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[is horribly confused. people should stop talking in circles around him.]

...

...I think this is the part where I punch you, pretty.

[sexieredward.livejournal.com]

I'd like to see you try.

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[AIM A PUNCH]

[sexieredward.livejournal.com]

*Dodges, but only barely* You're faster than him. *Aims one back!*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[dodges easily, aims a kick - ]

Of course I would be!

[sexieredward.livejournal.com]

Good thing I am, too!

*But he's knocked down by the kick. Of course HE MEANT FOR THAT TO HAPPEN, RLY, and he sweeps his legs under Pride to knock him over*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[PWNED He's caught by surprise and falls down, too stunned to do anything and he just...blinks at him.]

[sexieredward.livejournal.com]

*Gets to his feet and there's that patented Russel smirk.*

Still better.