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» Action 「1652 Albright Lane ☼ Early Morning 」

[This isn't right. This is wrong. Wrong wrong wrong. How was he here? Where was here? The last thing he remembered was going through the Gate. Again. What the hell happened?

... something didn't feel right and it wasn't just because he didn't know where the hell he was or how he got here. It didn't take long to figure out what it was.

Ed's eyes widened, an odd sort of strangled scream escaping him despite his attempts to stay calm.

His automail was gone. GONE. He had a right arm again -- real flesh and blood, he could touch the wall and feel the texture with his fingertips. And his leg too! His head was reeling. He had to find out where he was. Had to find Al. Had to... had to...
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» Phone 「1652 Albright Lane ☼ Afternoon 」

Hello? Name's Edward Elric, I'm at 1652 Albright Lane. Anyone want to tell me what the hell is going on?

Date: 2011-07-11 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[Hawkeye heard the familiar voice on the phone and without a second thought, she told her coworkers that she had an emergency to take care of. She surprised herself at the skill with the lie, saying that one of her children was sick. Besides, it wasn't as if the nurses really needed her. She only stopped to be sure that her newly-acquired pistol was secure in its' holster and not in her locker before hurrying out the door.

A few minutes later, she's at Edward's door, knocking.]


Edward?

Date: 2011-07-11 06:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[It's okay, Edward. She would've shot her Not!Husband if she'd been armed; the man was lucky he only got hit in the face once. She breathes a sigh of relief at seeing his face; his panic on the phone had her worried that he was hurt.

It takes her a moment to take charge of the situation. She's typically not so forthcoming, but knowing that Lust was in Mayfield--and that Lust wanted to find Edward--prompted her to simply grip his shoulder and turn him around, guiding him back into the house. She finds the nearest chair, and guides him to it.]


Take a deep breath, Edward. Did you just wake up here now?

Date: 2011-07-11 06:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[She catches his gaze focused on his hand, and swallows. She didn't know what happened to the boys back home, and seeing Edward here only reminded her of that. Her hand is still on his shoulder.]

I've only been here for a few days now.

[She wants to comfort him and tell him that Mayfield isn't too bad of a place, but she won't lie to him.] Lust is here as well--

[She stiffens as her eyes catch the portrait on the wall. Whoever was in charge of this damned city had a terrible sense of humor.] Let's walk, Ed. Some fresh air might do the both of us some good.

[Once again, she does not give him the option of agreeing or disagreeing with her, she simply ushers him out the door, closing it behind them.]

Date: 2011-07-11 07:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[When they are a bit away from the house, Hawkeye releases the breath she didn't realize she'd been holding. She can't quite hide the nerves from her voice, though she is making quite an effort to do so.][She closes her eyes and swallows. She wanted to protect Edward from some of the finer points of Mayfield, at least until he'd calmed down a bit.]

I'll tell you whatever you'd like to know about this town that I already know.

Date: 2011-07-11 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[She stopped as he cut her off, jaw slightly slack. What sort of question is that?! Finally, she closes her eyes.]

I'm not sure. The last thing I remember is...

[She ponders this for a moment.] ...actually, the last thing I remember is you. That, and being pried off of the Colonel.

Date: 2011-07-12 12:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[She's looking at her shoes and not at him; clearly this was not a topic she wanted to touch upon. But for his sake, she'd relay what she can remember.]

I remember being underground and pinned by the candidates for Führer, and... [She trails off. Ed can fill in the rest of that story.] Pride and Wrath pinned the Colonel to an alchemical array, and forced him to do human transmutation.

When he appeared--you all appeared, actually, yourself, Alphonse, Miss Curtis and Mr. Hohenheim--again, the Colonel was blinded.

We went to the surface and confronted Father. [This was where the memories started to get fuzzy for her; blood loss did eventually have to catch up to her, and she looked a bit embarrassed to admit that.]

The last I remember of you, you were transmuting your brother's body. I didn't see what happened; they demanded that the Colonel and I go to medical treatment, and from there..I don't remember much at all.

Date: 2011-07-14 01:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] snipingmissy.livejournal.com
[It's obvious to her that he's trying to process, and she waits quietly.

At his question, she pauses, and it's clear she's racking her brain, grasping at the memory.]


No, it was flesh when you defeated Father.

[Hawkeye shakes her head slowly, and looks momentarily sheepish.] I apologize, my memory of the details fuzzier than I'd like.

[She closes her eyes, imagining the scene in her mind's eye.]


I don't know much about alchemy, but whatever it was you were doing, it was clear you had a plan for getting your brother's body back.

[Phone]

Date: 2011-07-11 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] inheritedtales.livejournal.com
Ed? [It was only a few days ago she last heard him.]

That's a bit difficult to explain. You're in Mayfield, a town set in 1950s America.

Date: 2011-07-11 07:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] inheritedtales.livejournal.com
[She catches herself and bites her lip. He was from a different world, wasn't he?]

If you don't know the name, it means you're no longer on your world. Even if you had there was still the chance... Anyway, America short for the United States of America, it's a country on the continent of North America. Mayfield's a town we're all trapped in, at least those of us who have memories of our past lives. Those who run the town want us to believe we've always lived here.

Date: 2011-07-11 11:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] inheritedtales.livejournal.com
I'm afraid that's all you'll be hearing for a while. Sometimes we get more answers, but if they're truthful we're never certain.

[Oh. That kind of stings, just a little, but you know. Hermione shook her head.] My name's Hermione Granger. As for that, I've been here eight months, Others have been here much longer.

Date: 2011-07-12 01:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] inheritedtales.livejournal.com
When I first got here it was two years. If there are people who are still around that have been here that long it should be almost three.

Date: 2011-07-11 10:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] luxuriality.livejournal.com
[ Lust will just peek her head into Edward's room and watch him struggle for a bit before interacting

on the inside she is very very happy because ONE LESS SOUL TO SAVE NOW SHE JUST HAS THE OTHER 3/5 SACRIFICES YEAAAAAAAH BOOOOOY ]


Now that you're done struggling, FullMetal, may I have your attention please?

Do you remember this place at all? You were here before.

Date: 2011-07-12 12:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] luxuriality.livejournal.com
[ She'll just pull out a pamphlet (http://buildstherobots.livejournal.com/12857.html#cutid1) and walk over without a single disruption, handing it to Edward. ]

I'm aware of the Colonel's fiery temper, FullMetal. I've yet to experience it myself.

Don't you think you should be more thankful towards me? The last time I recalled meeting, I decided to spare you in the 5th Laboratory after you defeated the Slicer Brothers. [ and then she shrugs ] Also, that pamphlet has information into what you've been dragged into. If you need some more time to scream, I guess I could give it to you. This town has a sick sense of humor, they assigned me as your mother.

Date: 2011-07-14 10:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] luxuriality.livejournal.com
It was my call if you lived or died. [ a kanyeshrug has been proclaimed! ] There are more foolish people who conducted the same mistake as you. I could probably lure someone into making that mistake anyways.

[ Yeah, she'll just watch his tentativeness and shrug some more because

wait a snarky opportunity! (yay) ]
If you're applauding me for writing this pamphlet, I'm not the one who wrote it.

This town assigns people into "families". You are the child of my family. I am the mother. There are these creatures called drones, specified in that pamphlet, they will act as if you've been here your whole life and they'll ask how's your mother, Lust doing. Things like that.

Also, I've befriended a majority of them and told them to keep an eye on you. Getting into trouble here is pointless, and it won't end well. [ aka she will shank some motherfuckers if you get yourself in deep shit AGAIN ]

Date: 2011-07-11 01:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angelgressor.livejournal.com
People tend to respond to requests like this in floods, so to spare you from repetition...

Do you have any remaining unanswered questions in particular?

Date: 2011-07-11 03:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] k1-sauce.livejournal.com
Great. Lost your memories, huh? I really should hit you for all the trouble you put that girl through.

Date: 2011-07-12 12:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] k1-sauce.livejournal.com
C'mon, it's not that hard to guess. But here's a hint: a certain super cute blonde with a wrench.

Date: 2011-07-13 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] k1-sauce.livejournal.com
Yeah, she's here.

--Hey, I didn't even need to mention the wrench, right? Who else would you think of if I had said just "super cute blonde"?

Date: 2011-07-13 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] k1-sauce.livejournal.com
Nyahahaha! Yeah, it's you alright.

[Phone]

Date: 2011-07-12 05:48 am (UTC)
princeofjunes: (summer days)
From: [personal profile] princeofjunes
Do you want the short version or the long version?

Date: 2011-07-14 05:58 am (UTC)
princeofjunes: (meh)
From: [personal profile] princeofjunes
Hmm... alright, let's just cut to the chase.

Everyone here got pulled here from different places. We're all stuck, and sometimes whatever is pulling the strings does some pretty shitty things - like making everyone kill each other.

Phone

Date: 2011-07-12 08:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ohlookboobs.livejournal.com
Ed?!

Phew, you're back! Does Winry know yet? Because I'd hate to see a pretty girl like her cry!

1/2

Date: 2011-07-13 11:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ohlookboobs.livejournal.com
Huh?! Whaddya mean you don't- [Hang on a second, if he doesn't remember anything, that means....]

2/2

Date: 2011-07-13 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ohlookboobs.livejournal.com
...Dammit. Not again.....

I guess you don't know where the heck you are or who I am, right?

Date: 2011-07-13 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ohlookboobs.livejournal.com
.....Yeah. I thought so. Well, at least you've been given the basics.

[Well, this is a real bummer but...well, it's not Ed's fault. Mayfield just sucked like that].....I guess I'd better re-introduce myself, then. I'm Zidane and I'm from the planet of Gaia. You and I met when I woke up in this town over a year ago.....it was either another you or you lost your memories. I don't really know anymore.

Phone

Date: 2011-07-13 02:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wontjustwait.livejournal.com


Oh, so you're back again, huh? Geez, if I had a dime for every time you did something stupid and got droned, I swear I'd be rich...

Phone

Date: 2011-07-16 03:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wontjustwait.livejournal.com


Oh, so you forgot again too? Geez... You're becoming predictable.



It seems to happen a lot... people not remembering. So just... accept all of their welcomes back, because I bet they've been worried out of their skulls about you, you idiot! ... Good to hear your voice again, though.
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