Jul. 17th, 2008

[identity profile] envoyoftheeast.livejournal.com
What the bloody hell!?

...

This doesn't look like Pleasantville.




[Another Ling? Yes I think it is. This Ling is from [profile] atomicfamily. It's a Zombie Apocolypse AU that takes place in the 1950's America. Pleasantville Ohio to be exact. Ling here is from China but is fresh out of a London boarding school. Feel free to mock his accent.]
[identity profile] sailorfons.livejournal.com
*It had been a dark night in Central. Moonlight had stained the streets, and monsters had been about. Loads of them.

A miniskirted young woman had been patrolling that night, short skirt swishing around behind her, boots clacking on the ground. Her long hair touched her back, fluttering in the wind...

Without any sort of warning, Alfons Heiderich, had, again, been thrust into a battle of extreme proportions.

...

Against a monster that looked like a race car. True. Story.

She sidesteps to the side as the creature tries to throw a few random tires at her, and she kicks her legs up, only to fly in the air as she soars towards it.

...

Not so much a direct hit. In fact, it just knocks her back, and she skids on the ground...it's hardly noticeable that her surroundings have changed, and that the monster is now charging through a DIFFERENT version of Central entirely, but all Alfons can think about is defeating this monster.

...And turning Male again as soon as possible.  Getting out of this female form.

Which is actually his TRUE form.

...

Nobody could prove that.

Alfons backs up a few steps, and glares, holding up a gloved hand.

The monster tilts its head at her, and then charges again.

Alfons leaps off to the side again...

...

She had to take it out. Mercury and Venus and everyone else seemed to just take a damn NAP somewhere and Tuxedo Retard already used up his 'oneshot distraction' ticket.

Groaning, Alfons pulls out the wand she had been HOPING she wouldn't have had to use; a long pink thing with a heart on the end. It was bad enough she had to pull out the Chalice with its butterfly wings and get into Crisis form.

Twirling with various hearts and moons and sparkles behind her, she decides to go through the motions...after all, the race-car-thing from Hell won't die otherwise.*


RAINBOW...MOON....HEART....ACHE!

*...and then the thing, after various sparkles (and yelling "Curses Sailor Moon!" a lot), turned into dust (Alfons refused, REFUSED to use the phrase 'moondusted', which she was forced to say for cheese's sake on various occasions), and Alfons Heiderich was left standing alone in the dark Central Streets.*


[Yes. Sailor Moon Alfons. :3 You know you love me.]
[identity profile] hanyouhagaren.livejournal.com
Feh! Shutup, Heiderich!

*Edward says as he bops him on the head. That damn little fox demon is so annoying. He grabs the last rice ball from him and shoves it into his mouth with a smirk. He leans back against the tree, thinking that he got away with it, but Roy hits him over the head with his staff and gives him a lecture on how he should be nice to Alfons.*

Damn it! Quit that! Go fondle Riza or some other woman like you always do. I don't need you preaching to me.

*He feels tapping his shoulder and it's Alphonse. She hands him a bowl of rice dumplings and he eats them quickly before Heiderich can have any.*

Next time you go back to your world. You need to pick up more of that other stuff. Potato chips or whatever you call them.

*She shakes her head then tells him that they'll give him a stomach ache.*

Feh! I always save you when you get into trouble. You owe me.

*Upon seeing one of the beings that follow Winry around, he grabs his Tetsusaiga and jumps onto his feet. When he does that, he's instantly transported to Central. His eyes go wide and he spins around.*

What the hell?!

((ooc: InuYasha + FullMetal Alchemist = holybrainbreakwtfbbqbatmanz. Here is how it's going down in this Ed's world lol.
Miroku: Roy
Sango: Riza
Kagome: Alphonse
Shippo: Alfons
Sesshomaru: Envy
Rin: Wrath
Jaken: Dante
Kikyo: Winry
Naraku: Hohenheim


So yeah he's going to be giving a lot of you a few strange looks lol. Oh and don't tweak the ears. He hates that.))
[identity profile] sinnerswrath.livejournal.com
[A warm breeze can be felt throughout the city if you're standing outside. The entire place is quiet and then? Out of nowhere the gate appears. And Alphonse steps out of it. Only it isn't Alphonse. He's the homunculus, Wrath. A mischievous grin takes place upon his lips as he walks down the street and a crimson red light follows him when the gate vanishes.]




((OOC: BBI verse Wrath!Alphonse, set about five years after the incident. If you play Edward you might want to watch out because he feels as though his Ed abandoned him and left him to the hellish homunculus existence.))
[identity profile] un-locket.livejournal.com
*Wearing the sunglasses, as always.*

I've been thinking it'd be a good idea to get a job and help Scieszzie out for taking me and my brother in, but I'm not really sure where I'd look

Does anyone know any places that are hiring?
[identity profile] girlalfons.livejournal.com
...........................................................................

I...I think I might need to get some new shirts.
[identity profile] wnryelric.livejournal.com
I know there's a few people here that practice magic so I have to ask. Does anyone know anything about reversal spells?
[identity profile] alfonswarhol.livejournal.com
*His film camera in hand, changing out the film, putting a new roll in.*

Edie, are you ready to go yet? We're going to be late and..

*Looks up from his camera and sees he's not at his factory anymore.*

Well now this is going to put a damper in my plans..

[[ooc: Andy Warhol meets Alfons Heiderich. XD I couldn't resist.]]
[identity profile] transmutedself.livejournal.com
*Edward had been walking down the street and noticed the sign that hadn't been there when he first arrived.* Huh... How convenient. *He muttered, reading it over and wondering how many people actually believed it when they first showed up here.

He only paused for a moment before starting on his way again, determined to find the answers he was looking for. Maybe the library could help him figure it out* There are way too many homunculi here *The blond grumbled, slipping ungloved hands into his pockets and picking up the pace, now that he'd lost time reading over the sign*



[OOC: Okay, guys a few things. One: Ed's clean now, thanks to a Winry when he first arrived. So no stains, foul scents of 'blood' or even bandages. Two: he's trying to figure out how all of the homunculi are made, since he met a few here that seem pretty convinced they're 'born', and he's not buying it. Three: Consider this a late post? It's daytime in the post, library's still open. and Four: [livejournal.com profile] apurgatorium is having a Fourth Wall event in less than an hour if anyone wants to throw a muse from here (or other games), they're welcome to it.]

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