![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
can-i-eat-it.livejournal.com posting in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
omg_fmaWho: IC!Gluttony, OOC!Roy, npc:Patrick Grey, npc:Lewis Grey
When: 10/14/07
Rating: R... barely. For potty mouths and some mild violence.
Category: Side Plots
Summary: Gluttony finally tracks down the last two suspects in the "Mal is beat up by racist assholes" case, and Roy-chan interrogates them. Gluttony helps.
IC!Gluttony: *clutching two almost identical men in one beefy hand as he struggles with the doorknob on Roy's office door... getting frustrated, makes a move to just rip the door off the hinges before remembering vaguely that that is bad* Uhhhhhhhh Nice Roy Man? *as an afterthought, knocks heavily on the door*
Patrick Grey: *struggling angrily, beats against the monster's wrist with his fists* Get the hell off of me, you freak!
IC!Gluttony: *ignores*
OOC!Roy: *was working on paperwork quite happily; gets up and opens the door* Oh! Gluttony! *spots the two men* Oh! You - you found them! *falters for a moment, because he wasn't expecting this at all* Uhm ... you should ... probably bring them, um, into my office ...? *steps back to let Gluttony bring them in*
Lewis Grey: *also struggling ineffectually* Damn it, let go! Can't you hear me! *tries to prize the fingers off him, without a whole lot of success*
Patrick Grey: *looks up at Roy, recognizes him* ...Fuck.
IC!Gluttony: Okay! *continues to ignore angry struggling men, drags them into the office, sniffing and looking around with vague interest*
OOC!Roy: *closes the door behind them and takes a deep breath before he turns around to face the criminals* Uhm. If - if I ask Gluttony to put you both down, will - will you behave yourselves ...?
Patrick Grey: ...Gluttony? The ugly thing has a name?
Lewis Grey: *notices Roy for the first time, because he was kind of preoccupied with struggling before* ... Who the hell are you?
OOC!Roy: *frowns* Of course he has a name!
Patrick Grey: *elbows his brother, hissing* That's Colonel Mustang!
Lewis Grey: *eyes widen as he realises what that means* ... Oh, shit ...
Patrick Grey: *grumbles under his breath* Yeah, no kidding. *glares at Roy for a few seconds* ...Yeah, okay, we'll behave or whatever already! Just make him let go! *yanks ineffectually against Gluttony's grip*
IC!Gluttony: *yanks back just for fun*
Patrick Grey: Ow! *glare*
Lewis Grey: *scowls at Gluttony's fingers, swearing to himself under his breath; can't believe they were actually caught*
OOC!Roy: *narrows his eyes at Patrick, not completely trusting him* OK then ... Gluttony? Could you put them down, p-please? And then come and - and stand here by the door, and n-not let them get past you? Um, please?
IC!Gluttony: *nods agreeably* Okay Nice Roy Man! *lets go and wanders over to the door*
OOC!Roy: Thank you~!
Patrick Grey: *scowls, dusting himself off, standing up and glancing between Roy and Gluttony*
Patrick Grey: ...So you wanna tell us why you had to send your goon squad... well, goon... to drag us over here? What's this all about?
Lewis Grey: *slumps into one of the chairs in front of Roy's desk, arms folded, and glares at his brother*
OOC!Roy: *bites his lip and walks around the other side of his desk, keeping as far from the brothers as possible, because he's not forgotten that he got punched in the face by one of the suspects on this case; sits down in his chair* Um. Take a seat? ... You are aware of the in-inquiry I'm conducting?
Patrick Grey: *stands with his arms crossed for a sec, then sits in another available chair* ...No.
OOC!Roy: *raises his eyebrows* Of course not. Uhm, you've been ... away, haven't you?
Patrick Grey: *recrosses his arms* Leave of absence for personal reasons.
IC!Gluttony: *examines a spot on the floor*
OOC!Roy: Of course. I - I don't suppose you'd like to t-tell me wh-what those personal reasons were ...?
Lewis Grey: *turns his glare on Roy instead* None of your damn business!
Patrick Grey: *nods his head in the direction of his brother* Yeah, that would be the definition of "personal". Now what the hell do you want from us? ...Sir.
OOC!Roy: *wasn't really expecting them to answer that* I'm coming to that. Do you know Captain Wainwright?
Patrick Grey: *scratches his head* I dunno, maybe. I might know a couple of Wainwrights. What's his first name? ...Or is it a she?
IC!Gluttony: *crouches down, sniffs at the mysterious floor spot*
Lewis Grey: *notices the monster moving around and shifts so he can watch it out of the corner of his eye*
OOC!Roy: Captain Rufus Wainwright ...? *glances at Gluttony and frowns slightly, wondering what he's doing*
Patrick Grey: ...Rings a bell.... Hey Lewis, didn't we know a Rufus Wainwright back in the war?
IC!Gluttony: *licks the spot... leaves a small hole in the floor, whoops*
Lewis Grey: *shrugs* Yeah, I think we did. *looks over at Roy* Why do you want to know?
OOC!Roy: *stares at the hole in the floor* Uhm. Gluttony? What - what're you d-doing?
IC!Gluttony: *blinks at Roy* Uhhhhh... *points at where the spot used to be* ...taste funny!
Patrick Grey: *turns to look at Gluttony, sees hole in the floor* ...The hell is that thing?!
Lewis Grey: *mutters to his brother* Who cares, so long as it stays the hell away from us ...
OOC!Roy: *swallows hard* Right. Gluttony? Could you, um, please not - not eat m-my floor, please ...?
IC!Gluttony: .............Okay. *pouts a little, glancing idly around the room*
OOC!Roy: *turns his attention back to the suspects, hoping that Gluttony's not going to go for something else when he gets bored* Uh. Yes. Gentlemen? So you knew C-captain Wainwright in the - in the war ...?
Lewis Grey: *watching Gluttony carefully, in case he comes any closer*
Patrick Grey: Yeah, I think we just said so. Sir. ...Could you get to the point? Are we being accused of something?
IC!Gluttony: *notices Lewis watching him, stares back*
Lewis Grey: *doesn't dare tear his eyes away*
IC!Gluttony: *grins*
OOC!Roy: *sighs* Things are a little ... complicated at the moment, I'm afraid. *pauses for a moment, wondering how best to go about this* You see, Captain Wainwright and several of the people who - who knew him i-in the war have been implicated i-in the attack of a young Ishbalan man ...
Lewis Grey: *didn't know you could fit so many teeth in one mouth; tugs on Patrick's sleeve* Patrick? Patrick, it's looking at me funny, Patrick! *trying not to freak out*
Patrick Grey: *glances over at Gluttony, is more than a bit disturbed, but swats at his brother* Can it, Lewis, he's not going to eat you or anything! *scowls, turning back to Roy* Are you saying we had something to do with this? ...I want to talk to a lawyer.
IC!Gluttony: *grins wider at the thought of eating them*
OOC!Roy: *smiles pleasantly* Actually, it's funny you should say that. When I asked him to look for you, one of the first questions Gluttony asked was if he could eat you ... And it's funny that I had to ask him to find you at all, isn't it? I mean, you didn't actually apply for leave, did you? Or tell anyone where you were going ...
Patrick Grey: *goes pale, sweats a little, opening and closing his mouth a few times* ...Lawyer.
IC!Gluttony: *glances between the two brothers, grinning, very much enjoying the smell of their fear*
Lewis Grey: *also pales, more at the mention of Gluttony wanting to eat people than anything else* Shit. *stares at Gluttony's teeth some more* Patrick? Patrick, I think we should tell him, you know? Because it's grinning, and I think it still wants to eat us!
Patrick Grey: *glares at his brother, gritting his teeth* Lewis, shut up!
OOC!Roy: *ignores the brothers, looking over at Gluttony* Where exactly did you find them, Gluttony?
IC!Gluttony: *blinks, turning his attention to Roy-chan and putting his finger in his mouth* ...Uhhhhh, that way? *points in a seemingly random direction with his other hand* Long walking far away over there, little wood building by lots of trees....
OOC!Roy: I see. And was there anyone else there in the, um, little - little wooden building, when you found them ...?
IC!Gluttony: Uhhh there was some rats....
OOC!Roy: I see. But there were no people?
IC!Gluttony: *blinks* No peoples, no. Just they two.
Patrick Grey: *fidgeting, glancing between Roy and Gluttony*
OOC!Roy: *smiles at him* Thank you, Gluttony. *turns to Patrick and Lewis and smiles at them* Now, would you like to tell me what you were doing - all on your own in what sounds like a hut outside of town - that means you have to take unauthorised leave due to 'personal reasons'?
Patrick Grey: ...................Still want to talk to a lawyer.
Lewis Grey: ... Dammit, Patrick, I don't want to go to prison because of you!
IC!Gluttony: *grins good-naturedly at Roy*
Patrick Grey: Lewis, SHUT UP I said!
OOC!Roy: *raises his eyebrows* If your brother has something to say, I think you should let him say it. It might be important. *smiles at Lewis* Do carry on.
Patrick Grey: *giving his brother a "you better fucking not" glare*
Lewis Grey: *glances between Patrick and Gluttony, not entirely sure which side it's safer to be on right now*
OOC!Roy: *waiting patiently on his side of the desk, kind of hoping Gluttony will do something to scare Lewis into saying something*
IC!Gluttony: *has gone back to staring fixedly at Lewis, because it's fun*
Lewis Grey: *notices Gluttony staring at him and panics* It wasn't me, OK? It was him! Patrick did it, it was nothing to do with me! He helped them beat the shit out of that Ishbalan kid, now will you please tell that thing to leave me the fuck alone?!
Patrick Grey: *dives at his brother and tries to punch him in the face*
OOC!Roy: *shoots out of his chair* Gluttony! Stop him!
IC!Gluttony: *blinks, then hustles forward and grabs Patrick's arm, hauling him backwards*
Patrick Grey: *yelling and flailing, knocking over a chair* YOU LITTLE RAT, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!
Lewis Grey: *glares at Patrick from the floor* SHUT UP PATRICK! I'M NOT GETTING LOCKED UP FOR YOU!
OOC!Roy: ... Gluttony, don't let him go. *goes around the desk to help Lewis back into the chair*
Patrick Grey: *baring his teeth* I thought you were with me on this! *jerks against Gluttony's grip* I am going to beat the shit out of you, Lewis! And then Dad's going to beat the shit out of you! And then I'm going to beat the shit out of you again!
IC!Gluttony: Gluttony don't let him go, yes yes. *nods, tightening his grip*
Lewis Grey: How're you going to beat the shit out of me when you're in prison, huh? It's going to be pretty hard to do it through the bars! And Dad wouldn't beat up his favourite!
OOC!Roy: Uhm. Can - can you both, um, maybe, stop it? Shouting at one another really isn't helping ...
OOC!Roy: *hovers near Lewis' chair*
Patrick Grey: *snarls* You little bastard, just you wait! And don't you dare act all high and mighty, you would've done the same as me if given half the chance! You wish you were there! *ignores Roy*
Lewis Grey: *also ignores Roy* YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP! *launches himself at Patrick, trying to hit him pretty much anywhere that will be painful*
OOC!Roy: *makes a grab for Lewis, trying to stop him, but he pulls out of his grip*
Patrick Grey: *is hit several times, unable to dodge or block effectively, since Gluttony's holding on to one of his arms* OW! FUCK! *tries to kick out one of Lewis' knees*
IC!Gluttony: *giggles a little, keeping ahold of Patrick, but not making a move to do anything else*
Lewis Grey: *yells as Patrick's foot takes out his knee and he stumbles and falls*
Patrick Grey: HA! *spits at Lewis*
Lewis Grey: Fuck you!
OOC!Roy: *stops standing there staring uselessly* Gluttony! Pick him up and keep them apart! Um, please?
IC!Gluttony: *enjoying the fight* Huh? Oh... okay. *sighing, lifts Patrick bodily into the air with one hand and holds him there*
Patrick Grey: LET ME GO YOU FREAK! *struggles violently, kicking out at Gluttony's face*
IC!Gluttony: *snarls, squeezing in retaliation, and reaches up with the other hand, holding him effectively immobile above his head*
Lewis Grey: *cradling his knee*
Patrick Grey: OW! *feeble struggling*
OOC!Roy: Gluttony, don't - don't hurt him, um ... *rubs his forehead, trying to will away the headache he's getting from all the shouting*
IC!Gluttony: *scowls* Bad man people kick Gluttony!
OOC!Roy: *had forgotten how scary Gluttony can be* I - I know, I'm s-sorry, he sh-shouldn't have done that. Um. But, I - I can't let you really h-hurt him ...
IC!Gluttony: ...Not hurting him bad man people. Just holding he.
Patrick Grey: *squirm* Let me go!
OOC!Roy: *smiles* All right then. You just, um. Just keep hold of him, all right? *glances at Lewis* I need to go and get ... someone to look at that, probably ...
IC!Gluttony: Yes yes, keep hold of him, all right.
OOC!Roy: *rubs his forehead again* Good. I'm going to owe you a lot of steaks, after this ... *sighs and walks over to the door* I'm going to go and get some - some kind of medical personnel. Will you make sure both of them stay in here, please?
IC!Gluttony: *grins and drools a little* Hee, steaks~! *nods* Yes, them stay in here, Gluttony make sure!
Patrick Grey: *grumbling* Fuck you, Mustang, you and your damn attack-freak. *has stopped struggling*
OOC!Roy: *frowns* ... I do wish you'd stop calling Gluttony a freak. It's not very nice.
Patrick Grey: *glare* He is a freak!
IC!Gluttony: *could pretty much care less*
OOC!Roy: ... Right. And I suppose you're normal, hm? *shakes his head*
Patrick Grey: I'm not some inhumanly strong, retarded monster that likes to eat people! I'm a blue-blooded Amestrian... hell, I dunno if I want anything to do with this country if we're using monsters like this to do our dirty work, and wasting all our efforts protecting Ishbalan dogs! *spits, looking disgusted*
Lewis Grey: *through gritted teeth* Don't you think you're in enough trouble already?
Patrick Grey: Shut up, rat. He already got what he wants to know, thanks to you. Why should I hide it? Hell, I should be getting a medal, to hell with this investigation bull.
OOC!Roy: *stares at Patrick, disgusted* You think you deserve a medal for beating up an innocent? He wasn't even from this dimension - where he comes from, there never was a war! He didn't even know what he had done wrong! What makes you think you're so much better than them anyway? The war is over! When are you going to realise that?
OOC!Roy: *doesn't wait for an answer; storms out of the room and slams the door behind him, heading off in search of a medical type person*
Patrick Grey: *bares his teeth, glaring as Roy leaves* ...Fucking Ishbalan-lover.
IC!Gluttony: *bored*
When: 10/14/07
Rating: R... barely. For potty mouths and some mild violence.
Category: Side Plots
Summary: Gluttony finally tracks down the last two suspects in the "Mal is beat up by racist assholes" case, and Roy-chan interrogates them. Gluttony helps.
IC!Gluttony: *clutching two almost identical men in one beefy hand as he struggles with the doorknob on Roy's office door... getting frustrated, makes a move to just rip the door off the hinges before remembering vaguely that that is bad* Uhhhhhhhh Nice Roy Man? *as an afterthought, knocks heavily on the door*
Patrick Grey: *struggling angrily, beats against the monster's wrist with his fists* Get the hell off of me, you freak!
IC!Gluttony: *ignores*
OOC!Roy: *was working on paperwork quite happily; gets up and opens the door* Oh! Gluttony! *spots the two men* Oh! You - you found them! *falters for a moment, because he wasn't expecting this at all* Uhm ... you should ... probably bring them, um, into my office ...? *steps back to let Gluttony bring them in*
Lewis Grey: *also struggling ineffectually* Damn it, let go! Can't you hear me! *tries to prize the fingers off him, without a whole lot of success*
Patrick Grey: *looks up at Roy, recognizes him* ...Fuck.
IC!Gluttony: Okay! *continues to ignore angry struggling men, drags them into the office, sniffing and looking around with vague interest*
OOC!Roy: *closes the door behind them and takes a deep breath before he turns around to face the criminals* Uhm. If - if I ask Gluttony to put you both down, will - will you behave yourselves ...?
Patrick Grey: ...Gluttony? The ugly thing has a name?
Lewis Grey: *notices Roy for the first time, because he was kind of preoccupied with struggling before* ... Who the hell are you?
OOC!Roy: *frowns* Of course he has a name!
Patrick Grey: *elbows his brother, hissing* That's Colonel Mustang!
Lewis Grey: *eyes widen as he realises what that means* ... Oh, shit ...
Patrick Grey: *grumbles under his breath* Yeah, no kidding. *glares at Roy for a few seconds* ...Yeah, okay, we'll behave or whatever already! Just make him let go! *yanks ineffectually against Gluttony's grip*
IC!Gluttony: *yanks back just for fun*
Patrick Grey: Ow! *glare*
Lewis Grey: *scowls at Gluttony's fingers, swearing to himself under his breath; can't believe they were actually caught*
OOC!Roy: *narrows his eyes at Patrick, not completely trusting him* OK then ... Gluttony? Could you put them down, p-please? And then come and - and stand here by the door, and n-not let them get past you? Um, please?
IC!Gluttony: *nods agreeably* Okay Nice Roy Man! *lets go and wanders over to the door*
OOC!Roy: Thank you~!
Patrick Grey: *scowls, dusting himself off, standing up and glancing between Roy and Gluttony*
Patrick Grey: ...So you wanna tell us why you had to send your goon squad... well, goon... to drag us over here? What's this all about?
Lewis Grey: *slumps into one of the chairs in front of Roy's desk, arms folded, and glares at his brother*
OOC!Roy: *bites his lip and walks around the other side of his desk, keeping as far from the brothers as possible, because he's not forgotten that he got punched in the face by one of the suspects on this case; sits down in his chair* Um. Take a seat? ... You are aware of the in-inquiry I'm conducting?
Patrick Grey: *stands with his arms crossed for a sec, then sits in another available chair* ...No.
OOC!Roy: *raises his eyebrows* Of course not. Uhm, you've been ... away, haven't you?
Patrick Grey: *recrosses his arms* Leave of absence for personal reasons.
IC!Gluttony: *examines a spot on the floor*
OOC!Roy: Of course. I - I don't suppose you'd like to t-tell me wh-what those personal reasons were ...?
Lewis Grey: *turns his glare on Roy instead* None of your damn business!
Patrick Grey: *nods his head in the direction of his brother* Yeah, that would be the definition of "personal". Now what the hell do you want from us? ...Sir.
OOC!Roy: *wasn't really expecting them to answer that* I'm coming to that. Do you know Captain Wainwright?
Patrick Grey: *scratches his head* I dunno, maybe. I might know a couple of Wainwrights. What's his first name? ...Or is it a she?
IC!Gluttony: *crouches down, sniffs at the mysterious floor spot*
Lewis Grey: *notices the monster moving around and shifts so he can watch it out of the corner of his eye*
OOC!Roy: Captain Rufus Wainwright ...? *glances at Gluttony and frowns slightly, wondering what he's doing*
Patrick Grey: ...Rings a bell.... Hey Lewis, didn't we know a Rufus Wainwright back in the war?
IC!Gluttony: *licks the spot... leaves a small hole in the floor, whoops*
Lewis Grey: *shrugs* Yeah, I think we did. *looks over at Roy* Why do you want to know?
OOC!Roy: *stares at the hole in the floor* Uhm. Gluttony? What - what're you d-doing?
IC!Gluttony: *blinks at Roy* Uhhhhh... *points at where the spot used to be* ...taste funny!
Patrick Grey: *turns to look at Gluttony, sees hole in the floor* ...The hell is that thing?!
Lewis Grey: *mutters to his brother* Who cares, so long as it stays the hell away from us ...
OOC!Roy: *swallows hard* Right. Gluttony? Could you, um, please not - not eat m-my floor, please ...?
IC!Gluttony: .............Okay. *pouts a little, glancing idly around the room*
OOC!Roy: *turns his attention back to the suspects, hoping that Gluttony's not going to go for something else when he gets bored* Uh. Yes. Gentlemen? So you knew C-captain Wainwright in the - in the war ...?
Lewis Grey: *watching Gluttony carefully, in case he comes any closer*
Patrick Grey: Yeah, I think we just said so. Sir. ...Could you get to the point? Are we being accused of something?
IC!Gluttony: *notices Lewis watching him, stares back*
Lewis Grey: *doesn't dare tear his eyes away*
IC!Gluttony: *grins*
OOC!Roy: *sighs* Things are a little ... complicated at the moment, I'm afraid. *pauses for a moment, wondering how best to go about this* You see, Captain Wainwright and several of the people who - who knew him i-in the war have been implicated i-in the attack of a young Ishbalan man ...
Lewis Grey: *didn't know you could fit so many teeth in one mouth; tugs on Patrick's sleeve* Patrick? Patrick, it's looking at me funny, Patrick! *trying not to freak out*
Patrick Grey: *glances over at Gluttony, is more than a bit disturbed, but swats at his brother* Can it, Lewis, he's not going to eat you or anything! *scowls, turning back to Roy* Are you saying we had something to do with this? ...I want to talk to a lawyer.
IC!Gluttony: *grins wider at the thought of eating them*
OOC!Roy: *smiles pleasantly* Actually, it's funny you should say that. When I asked him to look for you, one of the first questions Gluttony asked was if he could eat you ... And it's funny that I had to ask him to find you at all, isn't it? I mean, you didn't actually apply for leave, did you? Or tell anyone where you were going ...
Patrick Grey: *goes pale, sweats a little, opening and closing his mouth a few times* ...Lawyer.
IC!Gluttony: *glances between the two brothers, grinning, very much enjoying the smell of their fear*
Lewis Grey: *also pales, more at the mention of Gluttony wanting to eat people than anything else* Shit. *stares at Gluttony's teeth some more* Patrick? Patrick, I think we should tell him, you know? Because it's grinning, and I think it still wants to eat us!
Patrick Grey: *glares at his brother, gritting his teeth* Lewis, shut up!
OOC!Roy: *ignores the brothers, looking over at Gluttony* Where exactly did you find them, Gluttony?
IC!Gluttony: *blinks, turning his attention to Roy-chan and putting his finger in his mouth* ...Uhhhhh, that way? *points in a seemingly random direction with his other hand* Long walking far away over there, little wood building by lots of trees....
OOC!Roy: I see. And was there anyone else there in the, um, little - little wooden building, when you found them ...?
IC!Gluttony: Uhhh there was some rats....
OOC!Roy: I see. But there were no people?
IC!Gluttony: *blinks* No peoples, no. Just they two.
Patrick Grey: *fidgeting, glancing between Roy and Gluttony*
OOC!Roy: *smiles at him* Thank you, Gluttony. *turns to Patrick and Lewis and smiles at them* Now, would you like to tell me what you were doing - all on your own in what sounds like a hut outside of town - that means you have to take unauthorised leave due to 'personal reasons'?
Patrick Grey: ...................Still want to talk to a lawyer.
Lewis Grey: ... Dammit, Patrick, I don't want to go to prison because of you!
IC!Gluttony: *grins good-naturedly at Roy*
Patrick Grey: Lewis, SHUT UP I said!
OOC!Roy: *raises his eyebrows* If your brother has something to say, I think you should let him say it. It might be important. *smiles at Lewis* Do carry on.
Patrick Grey: *giving his brother a "you better fucking not" glare*
Lewis Grey: *glances between Patrick and Gluttony, not entirely sure which side it's safer to be on right now*
OOC!Roy: *waiting patiently on his side of the desk, kind of hoping Gluttony will do something to scare Lewis into saying something*
IC!Gluttony: *has gone back to staring fixedly at Lewis, because it's fun*
Lewis Grey: *notices Gluttony staring at him and panics* It wasn't me, OK? It was him! Patrick did it, it was nothing to do with me! He helped them beat the shit out of that Ishbalan kid, now will you please tell that thing to leave me the fuck alone?!
Patrick Grey: *dives at his brother and tries to punch him in the face*
OOC!Roy: *shoots out of his chair* Gluttony! Stop him!
IC!Gluttony: *blinks, then hustles forward and grabs Patrick's arm, hauling him backwards*
Patrick Grey: *yelling and flailing, knocking over a chair* YOU LITTLE RAT, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!
Lewis Grey: *glares at Patrick from the floor* SHUT UP PATRICK! I'M NOT GETTING LOCKED UP FOR YOU!
OOC!Roy: ... Gluttony, don't let him go. *goes around the desk to help Lewis back into the chair*
Patrick Grey: *baring his teeth* I thought you were with me on this! *jerks against Gluttony's grip* I am going to beat the shit out of you, Lewis! And then Dad's going to beat the shit out of you! And then I'm going to beat the shit out of you again!
IC!Gluttony: Gluttony don't let him go, yes yes. *nods, tightening his grip*
Lewis Grey: How're you going to beat the shit out of me when you're in prison, huh? It's going to be pretty hard to do it through the bars! And Dad wouldn't beat up his favourite!
OOC!Roy: Uhm. Can - can you both, um, maybe, stop it? Shouting at one another really isn't helping ...
OOC!Roy: *hovers near Lewis' chair*
Patrick Grey: *snarls* You little bastard, just you wait! And don't you dare act all high and mighty, you would've done the same as me if given half the chance! You wish you were there! *ignores Roy*
Lewis Grey: *also ignores Roy* YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP! *launches himself at Patrick, trying to hit him pretty much anywhere that will be painful*
OOC!Roy: *makes a grab for Lewis, trying to stop him, but he pulls out of his grip*
Patrick Grey: *is hit several times, unable to dodge or block effectively, since Gluttony's holding on to one of his arms* OW! FUCK! *tries to kick out one of Lewis' knees*
IC!Gluttony: *giggles a little, keeping ahold of Patrick, but not making a move to do anything else*
Lewis Grey: *yells as Patrick's foot takes out his knee and he stumbles and falls*
Patrick Grey: HA! *spits at Lewis*
Lewis Grey: Fuck you!
OOC!Roy: *stops standing there staring uselessly* Gluttony! Pick him up and keep them apart! Um, please?
IC!Gluttony: *enjoying the fight* Huh? Oh... okay. *sighing, lifts Patrick bodily into the air with one hand and holds him there*
Patrick Grey: LET ME GO YOU FREAK! *struggles violently, kicking out at Gluttony's face*
IC!Gluttony: *snarls, squeezing in retaliation, and reaches up with the other hand, holding him effectively immobile above his head*
Lewis Grey: *cradling his knee*
Patrick Grey: OW! *feeble struggling*
OOC!Roy: Gluttony, don't - don't hurt him, um ... *rubs his forehead, trying to will away the headache he's getting from all the shouting*
IC!Gluttony: *scowls* Bad man people kick Gluttony!
OOC!Roy: *had forgotten how scary Gluttony can be* I - I know, I'm s-sorry, he sh-shouldn't have done that. Um. But, I - I can't let you really h-hurt him ...
IC!Gluttony: ...Not hurting him bad man people. Just holding he.
Patrick Grey: *squirm* Let me go!
OOC!Roy: *smiles* All right then. You just, um. Just keep hold of him, all right? *glances at Lewis* I need to go and get ... someone to look at that, probably ...
IC!Gluttony: Yes yes, keep hold of him, all right.
OOC!Roy: *rubs his forehead again* Good. I'm going to owe you a lot of steaks, after this ... *sighs and walks over to the door* I'm going to go and get some - some kind of medical personnel. Will you make sure both of them stay in here, please?
IC!Gluttony: *grins and drools a little* Hee, steaks~! *nods* Yes, them stay in here, Gluttony make sure!
Patrick Grey: *grumbling* Fuck you, Mustang, you and your damn attack-freak. *has stopped struggling*
OOC!Roy: *frowns* ... I do wish you'd stop calling Gluttony a freak. It's not very nice.
Patrick Grey: *glare* He is a freak!
IC!Gluttony: *could pretty much care less*
OOC!Roy: ... Right. And I suppose you're normal, hm? *shakes his head*
Patrick Grey: I'm not some inhumanly strong, retarded monster that likes to eat people! I'm a blue-blooded Amestrian... hell, I dunno if I want anything to do with this country if we're using monsters like this to do our dirty work, and wasting all our efforts protecting Ishbalan dogs! *spits, looking disgusted*
Lewis Grey: *through gritted teeth* Don't you think you're in enough trouble already?
Patrick Grey: Shut up, rat. He already got what he wants to know, thanks to you. Why should I hide it? Hell, I should be getting a medal, to hell with this investigation bull.
OOC!Roy: *stares at Patrick, disgusted* You think you deserve a medal for beating up an innocent? He wasn't even from this dimension - where he comes from, there never was a war! He didn't even know what he had done wrong! What makes you think you're so much better than them anyway? The war is over! When are you going to realise that?
OOC!Roy: *doesn't wait for an answer; storms out of the room and slams the door behind him, heading off in search of a medical type person*
Patrick Grey: *bares his teeth, glaring as Roy leaves* ...Fucking Ishbalan-lover.
IC!Gluttony: *bored*
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2007-10-16 05:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-16 06:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-17 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-19 06:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-19 07:18 am (UTC)