[identity profile] leaveproof.livejournal.com
 [ Alfons is practically sobbing when he arrives in Fake Central and seems to be in a great deal of distress. ]

Do you have ANY IDEA how much that cost, Ed--?! [ He's got milk all over him. Mostly in his hair, though. Someone threw it at him. Three guesses as to who. ]

--...

[ where did the kitchen go ]

what just happened ]

...Ed?

(( Anyone wanna help him out? Freak him out more? Torment him? Make sexual innuendos about the white liquid in his hair? ))

Re-Intro

Jul. 12th, 2010 01:46 am
[identity profile] fullmet-al.livejournal.com
[It's Alice...again. After two years of being gone. And it seems that time has not been kind to her. It seems that she's been brought here from a really bad time.

She only has one arm and no coat. The bare automail socket can be seen as she stands in front of the sign, staring at the sign.]


What...but how?

Brother?! Brother?!

[She's got no memories of this place, or of anything that happened before she arrived here the first time.]



(OOC: I bring back Alice, the FullMetal Alchemist. Also, she has no memories of Econtra or of being here before.)
[identity profile] miss-sniper.livejournal.com
[Well, Fake!Central, have one more Riza Hawkeye. She is not happy, but she's got her rifle back. Also note the 1950s style clothing. She's not even from Amestris. This Hawkeye is from Mayfield, a lovely little town that seems to have a lot of it's occupants here as well. At least the Amestrian and Xinganese ones at least.

She shoulders the rifle and then heads to get information and ammo. Her Roy has to be around here somewhere. ]
[identity profile] hunts-bears.livejournal.com
[Ouch. Well, THAT hurt. Of course, she hadn't expected a smooth landing. When one is getting mysteriously carted of to who knows, you really shouldn't be expecting one, but she hadn't expected to open her eyes and see the sky. After a few moments, she sat up, she trying to get her bearings.]

Honey? Major General?

[And then she catches sight of the sign and just stares at that instead.]

A FAKE CENTRAL?

WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!


(( I'll admit to being weak. So I caved. Have manga/FMAB Izumi from during the Promised Day, but before all the REALLY BIG stuff goes down. ))
[identity profile] popcornfetus.livejournal.com
[There is currently a ball of transmuted fetusy agony rolling down the streets of Fake Central. Just rolling on, like a katamari. Occasionally it gurgles inarticulately in pain.

Yep.]
[identity profile] onyourtab.livejournal.com
[Ling is looking around at the town, and judging by the very confused look on his face he's just arrived here. The clothes he wears look like something that came out of 1950s America, but he's wearing them in the fashion that most of his counterparts from Xing would and appears to have his sword with him.]

...Well, at least it seems like we've finally gotten out of that place!

[Though maybe "we" was a bad term. He didn't see anyone else, and this concerned him. And judging from the accounts of some of the others that had gone home and back, the fact that he was still in these clothes and still didn't have Greed back didn't bode well.

It was best to be prepared for anything, then. He'll continue to search the town cautiously for any familiar faces or information.]



[ooc: Look, a character that's not Ran Fan from me but is still from Xing, sob! XD Yeah, this is the Ling I've been tormenting over at Mayfield. Trying to get him moving again so things will hopefully start happening with him or... something. >_>

You'll probably get my last in-game FMA muse one of these days while I do this sort of thing across the board.]

i-intro

Jul. 4th, 2010 09:40 pm
[identity profile] unclegreed.livejournal.com
...Is this Central? How the hell did we go from Xing to Central in-

Fu? Oi, where'd you run off to? Fu!



Shit.


((Long story short, this is an AU!greed from... roughly 15ish years after the end of the series. Yeeeaaaah. As always, this is Jami's fault.))
[identity profile] themodestone.livejournal.com
[Ed is staring at the sign.

Just... Staring.

Because, quite frankly after the life he's had there's no telling what's real anymore, so he's not going to pretend this is too strange and random to believe. Blue aliens, slugs that take over people's brains and being able to turn into animals was all pretty strange.

So, he's not ruling out believing this.





As much as he really really wants to.]



You've got to be kidding me. [So hopeful]
[identity profile] not-a-tin-can.livejournal.com
[There's a new face in Fake Central. Well, okay, not so much a new face, since it IS an Alphonse Elric, but perhaps a new body would be a more apt description. At any rate, he's new and is looking around confused. Ending up in a place that looked like home certainly wasn't on his list of things to do today, especially since he was supposed to be spending it with his brother and Winry.]

Central...? How did I get HERE?

[And no, he hasn't noticed the sign yet. He's too busy worrying about what's going to happen if/when his brother, sort-of-girlfriend and Teacher find out he's missing.]


(( HI! I'm new! Sort of. *waves* New to posting, not-so-new to lurking, I guess. Anyway, have an AU!Alphonse that's doubly AU now thanks to RP on IJ. Let me know if I screw up! >.> ))
[identity profile] okcallmeprince.livejournal.com
[Sounding like he's trying not to be too alarming about it.] Hey guys? Anyone seen Ling? He was right here a second ago.

((Hey, Lance here with an Animorphs!AU Russel! Here's how we have it figured out:
Fletcher = Tom, Ling = Ax, Winry = Rachel, Mei = Cassie, Russel = Jake, Ed = Marco, Al = Tobias (but caught in kitten morph). Also Trisha is Visser One, Selim is Visser Three, Bradley is Chapman, and Hohodaddy is Elfangor.

And we figured it was a modern day world with cell phones and internet, but still alchemy. We already have an Al, Russel, Ling, and Ed, so if you've just been bunnied, hop on in 8D))
[identity profile] whatsautomail.livejournal.com
[Another Winry has arrived in town, with some rather curious differences. The most obvious would be her clothing which consists of billowy red and orange pants, tunics and shawl.

Her hairline is pushed back a bit,but she still has her bangs so it's bit difficult to notice. Blue arrow tattoos can be seen on her forehead and hands and she carries a small staff in hand.

She's looking around with a somewhat blank expression on her face. Putting aside the fact she didn't know how she got here, something about this place just made her really, really uneasy.]

((AU Winry. Set in the ATLA world. Airbender!))
[identity profile] not-yet-king.livejournal.com
[so there's a man over there who looks kind of lost. ...well, okay, really lost, and in the "oh god what is all this" kind of way rather than the general sense. He seems to be wandering around aimlessly, although... mostly he's looking for a man in a labcoat to tell him what's going on. Is this some kind of drill...? That sign didn't make any sense whatsoever. Then again, he walked into a room and suddenly he was in a location that he only faintly recognized from books, so maybe it'd be a good idea to figure out what's really going on...

Perhaps it's some sort of strategic information gathering exercise. That makes sense enough.]

[ooc: SUP FMADRESSINGROOM I'M NEW HERE, and I'm bringing you some Fuhrer Candidate 12 (aka pre-Wrath!Bradley from manga/Brotherhood). If the scientists offered lessons on basic human interaction he was either sick during them or they were saving them for after he got Wrath'd, so... socially awkward tykebomb time is a go.]
[identity profile] discordantchild.livejournal.com
Hey...where am I?

[Oh look everyone, it's Wrath! His clothes are ragged and dirty as he trots down the street, fluffy hair a mess of tangles.

Those with blonde or light colored hair will notice that his eyes slide over them, and then with a curious sort of glare he will shrink as far away from them as possible, almost as if remembering something belatedly and trying to half-obey it. He's not paying attention to where he's going very well, either, darting around the corner after a loud noise, running smack into someone, falling back with a loud grunt]

Oof!


[Right, uh...I haven't been here in ages :D This is a Wrath from [livejournal.com profile] tanagura_city, a game that was set in the Ai no Kusabi verse. So basically. Blondies were at the top end of society, and dark hairs were on the bottom-most rung of life and lived in slums. Annd...I think that's it!]
[identity profile] growing-roots.livejournal.com
[Fletcher shows up looking... very confused and disoriented.]

Mr... Mr. Hughes...? Miss Hawkeye...?

[A pause.]

M-Mr. Mustang...? This doesn't look like home...

[There's a chirp from over his shoulder and Fletcher turns to see a silver dragonhawk hovering by him. His face lights up and he hugs the dragonhawk closely.] Dart! You came with me! You're here!

[OOC: A-any Russells would be loved because he is Russell-less...? 8D; He hasn't ever been to Central yet so he has not a clue where he is.]
[identity profile] greedless.livejournal.com
[By now you'd think he'd know better than to eat at the inn, because really anyone that made this place their home for as long as he had just ... knew better than to eat at the inn.

So maybe it was one of the bakeries.

Either way, for an Edward that normally portrayed very little in varying emotions - there was obviously some sort of emotional storm brewing as he made his way down the street, he almost looked like he was trying to keep himself in check, head ducked and one hand - as usual - covering his throat.]
[identity profile] papa-hoho.livejournal.com
[There's a large, blonde man standing in front of the sign. He adjusts his glasses again, scanning it for anything resembling a clue.]

Central.

How did I get here? Could Father have- no, that can't be right...



[trying to ressurect my mangaverse Hoho muse. Eds, Als, have fun, daddy's hooome~]
[identity profile] fletcherpuff.livejournal.com
[Wizard!Fletcher is sitting in the restaurant portion of the Scientific Anomaly Inn, arms folded on the table in front of himself and chin resting on his elbows. He is notably depressed and would like someone to cheer him up.]


((OOC: New event, as discussed in the fmadressingroom AIM chat: Emo and wangst. The food at the inn is spiked such that whoever eats it will suddenly be very depressed and angsty for several hours up to a day, and will have a strong desire to share his or her emo backstory (they do have one, right? this is FMA after all) with anyone who will listen. The more over-the-top the angst, the better!

ALSO, Gilbert has started making pastries for a few bakeries around Central, so even people who don't eat at the Inn are susceptible. UH-OH))

NOT DEAD

Jun. 29th, 2010 07:08 pm
[identity profile] minionsget.livejournal.com
[For those of you that have been here for a while, you've probably come to know the Devil's Nest. It's a nice bar, out of the way and doesn't grab too much attention. It's got a nice selection and decent clientele when someone isn't threatening the owner in some way.

And it does good business when there isn't huge obnoxious statues out front of male genitalia or bears fighting sharks.

But now there seems to be a dilemma over employment. Mostly because the owner can't be arsed to work the damn thing on his own. So! Out front is a nice big sign that says:

HELP WANTED


ALL POSITIONS OPEN, INTERVIEWS INSIDE


So any of you new peeps? Come on in, so long as you don't mind working for a homunculus. Don't worry, his bark is worse than his bite.

Also don't mind the loud, slurred singing and random bar goers doing the can-can on the tables.]

Intro

Jun. 29th, 2010 03:52 pm
[identity profile] bredalust.livejournal.com
[Breda is walking down the streets of Central one night dressed in a skimpy sleeveless middrift-baring top and short shorts. Workin' it, lookin' sexy~]

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