Who: Evil!Al, npcs zombie!Ed and zombie!Al
When: 9/28/07
Rating: Depends on how vivid your imagination is, but I'm gonna go with pg-13 for now...
Category: Side plots?
Summary: The zombies show up inAl's empire the underground Central City. Alphonse doesn't like intruders.
zombie!Ed: *limping through Al's city, covered in blood, and leading his little brother by the hand over bits of rubble, chalk in the other hand*
Evil!Al: ::hanging out on one of the palace balconies, reading some political analysis for good times; glances down, thinking he saw something move::
zombie!Ed: *not hiding their movements, hand with the chalk flicking out erratically over any surface to leave bits of scribble*
zombie!Al: *whimpering through the sutures stitching his lips shut, equally as doused in blood, and following his brother*
Evil!Al: ::leans back in his chair, and yes, definitely sees them down there:: ...Well well, what have we here? ::smirks and heads into the building and down the stairs, stepping into his room for a moment to grab some chalk::
zombie!Ed: *regards the palace with filmed over eyes as they approach, creeping through the entranceway and scribbling various alchemical symbols upon the walls*
Evil!Al: ::opens the huge double doors and trots out, walking toward them with a sneer, and calls out to them:: What the hell do you freaks think you're up to, hmm? ::slows a bit as he starts to draw near::
zombie!Ed: We have done it. We have done it and it is gone. *takes a shuddery gasp, entire body shaking and eyes staring emotionlessly at Al*
zombie!Al: *givs a pathetic meep at Al's appearance and moves to hide behind his brother, clinging to his shirt*
Evil!Al: ::smiles darkly:: That's nice, but tells me absolutely nothing. No, wait, you know what? I don't even care, anyway. How the hell did you get in here? ::takes a step forward, watching them carefully::
zombie!Ed: *throws the bit of chalk at him, growling* It is important. Tell him -- tell Darren. It is done.
Evil!Al: ::manages to catch the chalk, twirling it in his fingers idly and glaring:: What's done?
zombie!Al: ...Daddy... *croaks the word barely above a whisper, tugging at the Ed's shirt hem*
Evil!Al: ::quickly growing impatient:: Answer me. What's done, how the hell did you find this place, then get the fuck out before I make you leave.
zombie!Ed: It is all done except us... except us... *looks down blankly at his brother's efforts to tug him away and back to the lab* We do not belong here.
Evil!Al: Damn right, you don't! ::walks calmly up to him and grabs for the collar of zombie!Ed's shirt, growling::
zombie!Ed: *doesn't struggle, stumbling forward* We are should not exist, should we?
zombie!Al: *squeaks, curling into himself as the Ed is grabbed*
Evil!Al: ::slams him against the nearest stone wall with a snarl:: No, you shouldn't exist; what's more, you've chosen a really bad place to do your existing, so I'd suggest you leave. This is your last chance.
zombie!Ed: *screeches and flails, clawing at Al and trying to bite him through the stiches across his lips* KILL HIM FIRST, KILL HIM FIRST!
Evil!Al: ::ducks away from his flailing arms and jerks his elbow back before shoving the Ed against the wall again:: Who, your brother? Fine, suits me~ ::drops Ed and steps back, grinning maliciously at his zombie double::
zombie!Al: *stares at them wide eyed, not really comprehending the situation at all, and dashes away from the two hesitantly, squeaking and making little noises*
zombie!Ed: *crumples to the ground, gasping*
Evil!Al: ::chases after the Al, snagging a piece of stone on the way and scribbling an array on it while running::
zombie!Al: *waits for him to get closer before ducking back, face splitting into a grin and thinking this is all game*
zombie!Ed: *pushes himself up from the ground, slinking around along the wall and gauging the distance between himself and Evil!Al*
Evil!Al: ::runs up a section of collapsed stone wall onto the roof of an ancient house, and holds the stone at the ready, waiting for either one of them to show themselves::
zombie!Al: *goes dashing out across an open space between the rubble, gleefully squeaking and enjoying the reverberations of his voice on the walls*
Evil!Al: ::pitches the bomb at him as hard as he can, then leaps across the ancient, narrow road to the next, slightly more stable-looking rooftop::
zombie!Ed: *leaps out from behind a piece of rubble at Evil!Al with a wild shriek, aiming to get his arms around his neck*
zombie!Al: *screams as the bomb explodes behind him, going flying into an old wall and crumpling into a heap at its foot*
Evil!Al: ::startled by the shriek, loses his footing on the tiles of the roof and slips off, sliding downward and catching the edge of the roof with one hand:: You little freak... ::snarls::
zombie!Ed: *goes rolling right off the roof, clutching at the edge before losing his grip and falling to the ground*
Evil!Al: ::grins and drops down to the ground, aiming a hard stomp at the zombie's head::
zombie!Ed: *screams as his head caves in, twitching and convulsing on the ground in a bloody, dying heap*
zombie!Al: *had gotten up some moments before, unsteadily, crying and screeching*
Evil!Al: ...Ew. ::scrapes his shoe off on the pavement, then snorts in irritation at the corpse:: That was hardly a challenge. ::jerks his head around at the sound of the Al::
zombie!Al: *sniffles, limping and stumbling over to the bloody mass that was once his brother, squeaking and whispering gibberish*
Evil!Al: ::makes a grab for his throat:: Can't you at least fucking try to make this harder for me, you sniveling creep?
zombie!Al: *scrabbles at Evil!Al's hand without much success, gasping*
Evil!Al: ::narrows his eyes and squeezes the hand around his neck:: Moron.
zombie!Al: *chokes, filmed over eyes going wide and struggling becoming more violent before finally twitching and going still, body limp*
Evil!Al: ::tosses him down on top of the body of his brother, then kneels down to draw an array on the ground an activates it, watching the stone swallow the two; stands and grimaces at the gore still on his foot, then hurries back to try and clean up before Winry gets back::
((Note: The zombie!Ed and Al have succeeded in destroying OOC!Hoho and his lab. That's what they were trying to talk about, earlier on there. Kinda useful plot point.))
When: 9/28/07
Rating: Depends on how vivid your imagination is, but I'm gonna go with pg-13 for now...
Category: Side plots?
Summary: The zombies show up in
zombie!Ed: *limping through Al's city, covered in blood, and leading his little brother by the hand over bits of rubble, chalk in the other hand*
Evil!Al: ::hanging out on one of the palace balconies, reading some political analysis for good times; glances down, thinking he saw something move::
zombie!Ed: *not hiding their movements, hand with the chalk flicking out erratically over any surface to leave bits of scribble*
zombie!Al: *whimpering through the sutures stitching his lips shut, equally as doused in blood, and following his brother*
Evil!Al: ::leans back in his chair, and yes, definitely sees them down there:: ...Well well, what have we here? ::smirks and heads into the building and down the stairs, stepping into his room for a moment to grab some chalk::
zombie!Ed: *regards the palace with filmed over eyes as they approach, creeping through the entranceway and scribbling various alchemical symbols upon the walls*
Evil!Al: ::opens the huge double doors and trots out, walking toward them with a sneer, and calls out to them:: What the hell do you freaks think you're up to, hmm? ::slows a bit as he starts to draw near::
zombie!Ed: We have done it. We have done it and it is gone. *takes a shuddery gasp, entire body shaking and eyes staring emotionlessly at Al*
zombie!Al: *givs a pathetic meep at Al's appearance and moves to hide behind his brother, clinging to his shirt*
Evil!Al: ::smiles darkly:: That's nice, but tells me absolutely nothing. No, wait, you know what? I don't even care, anyway. How the hell did you get in here? ::takes a step forward, watching them carefully::
zombie!Ed: *throws the bit of chalk at him, growling* It is important. Tell him -- tell Darren. It is done.
Evil!Al: ::manages to catch the chalk, twirling it in his fingers idly and glaring:: What's done?
zombie!Al: ...Daddy... *croaks the word barely above a whisper, tugging at the Ed's shirt hem*
Evil!Al: ::quickly growing impatient:: Answer me. What's done, how the hell did you find this place, then get the fuck out before I make you leave.
zombie!Ed: It is all done except us... except us... *looks down blankly at his brother's efforts to tug him away and back to the lab* We do not belong here.
Evil!Al: Damn right, you don't! ::walks calmly up to him and grabs for the collar of zombie!Ed's shirt, growling::
zombie!Ed: *doesn't struggle, stumbling forward* We are should not exist, should we?
zombie!Al: *squeaks, curling into himself as the Ed is grabbed*
Evil!Al: ::slams him against the nearest stone wall with a snarl:: No, you shouldn't exist; what's more, you've chosen a really bad place to do your existing, so I'd suggest you leave. This is your last chance.
zombie!Ed: *screeches and flails, clawing at Al and trying to bite him through the stiches across his lips* KILL HIM FIRST, KILL HIM FIRST!
Evil!Al: ::ducks away from his flailing arms and jerks his elbow back before shoving the Ed against the wall again:: Who, your brother? Fine, suits me~ ::drops Ed and steps back, grinning maliciously at his zombie double::
zombie!Al: *stares at them wide eyed, not really comprehending the situation at all, and dashes away from the two hesitantly, squeaking and making little noises*
zombie!Ed: *crumples to the ground, gasping*
Evil!Al: ::chases after the Al, snagging a piece of stone on the way and scribbling an array on it while running::
zombie!Al: *waits for him to get closer before ducking back, face splitting into a grin and thinking this is all game*
zombie!Ed: *pushes himself up from the ground, slinking around along the wall and gauging the distance between himself and Evil!Al*
Evil!Al: ::runs up a section of collapsed stone wall onto the roof of an ancient house, and holds the stone at the ready, waiting for either one of them to show themselves::
zombie!Al: *goes dashing out across an open space between the rubble, gleefully squeaking and enjoying the reverberations of his voice on the walls*
Evil!Al: ::pitches the bomb at him as hard as he can, then leaps across the ancient, narrow road to the next, slightly more stable-looking rooftop::
zombie!Ed: *leaps out from behind a piece of rubble at Evil!Al with a wild shriek, aiming to get his arms around his neck*
zombie!Al: *screams as the bomb explodes behind him, going flying into an old wall and crumpling into a heap at its foot*
Evil!Al: ::startled by the shriek, loses his footing on the tiles of the roof and slips off, sliding downward and catching the edge of the roof with one hand:: You little freak... ::snarls::
zombie!Ed: *goes rolling right off the roof, clutching at the edge before losing his grip and falling to the ground*
Evil!Al: ::grins and drops down to the ground, aiming a hard stomp at the zombie's head::
zombie!Ed: *screams as his head caves in, twitching and convulsing on the ground in a bloody, dying heap*
zombie!Al: *had gotten up some moments before, unsteadily, crying and screeching*
Evil!Al: ...Ew. ::scrapes his shoe off on the pavement, then snorts in irritation at the corpse:: That was hardly a challenge. ::jerks his head around at the sound of the Al::
zombie!Al: *sniffles, limping and stumbling over to the bloody mass that was once his brother, squeaking and whispering gibberish*
Evil!Al: ::makes a grab for his throat:: Can't you at least fucking try to make this harder for me, you sniveling creep?
zombie!Al: *scrabbles at Evil!Al's hand without much success, gasping*
Evil!Al: ::narrows his eyes and squeezes the hand around his neck:: Moron.
zombie!Al: *chokes, filmed over eyes going wide and struggling becoming more violent before finally twitching and going still, body limp*
Evil!Al: ::tosses him down on top of the body of his brother, then kneels down to draw an array on the ground an activates it, watching the stone swallow the two; stands and grimaces at the gore still on his foot, then hurries back to try and clean up before Winry gets back::
((Note: The zombie!Ed and Al have succeeded in destroying OOC!Hoho and his lab. That's what they were trying to talk about, earlier on there. Kinda useful plot point.))
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Date: 2007-10-01 03:39 pm (UTC)oh, this is Hi, btw. i'm just lazy to log out of my other Ed's journal~ (plus this one has awesome icons XP)
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Date: 2007-10-02 02:39 pm (UTC)what happened to that idea of turning everyone into 8-year old versions of themselves?
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Date: 2007-10-03 12:09 am (UTC)...Wow. This is all totally unnecessary. But Gluttony soooo doesn't have anything better to do.
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