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@sergeantfuery
” ok thanks….sorry for the trouble” she mummured throwing the coat on.
"do you have any clue how this happened?" fuery asked in an incredulous tone. how could he, no, she have her gender flopped?!
" Sorry but I don't ..."
"alright," the young sergeant pushed his glasses up is nose, very confused at how this had happened. "did it have to do with you and Alphonse getting your bodies back?"
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Fuery buried his face in his hands. “I shouldn’t have listened to the colonel, when he said to come…”
"Ow, come on, whining won’t change anything", Amarantha stroked Kain’s head trying to comfort him." You’re such a lovely smart boy, it’s a lesson for you. Next time you’ll think better before acting. And now just accept the result of your deeds and face the present with dignity. I know you can do that."
Fuery sighed and pulled his face out of his hands, he knew whinning wasn't going to make anything better. He smiled a bit at the compliment, before nodding and sighing. "you're right... I just have to get over it..."
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This… could hurt.
i want this, but i don’t want the pain
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"For all you were put through I thought you did alright."
"I suppose..." he muttered before shuddering. "I didn't expect Havoc to do that at all, though I guess it's my own fault..."
"i’m scarred for life…"
"why did I ever thing truth or dare would be a good idea…?"
"The answer is adrenalin", the woman concluded calmly.
Fuery buried his face in his hands. "I shouldn't have listened to the colonel, when he said to come..."
little man / little kisses / all over your face / little man / better run / or you've sealed your fate - a poem for someone kissed once too many in Truth or Dare
Little man,Little Kisses,All over your face.Little man,Better run,or you've sealed your fate.- a poem for someone kissed once too many in Truth or DareFuery shuddered. although it was a kind gesture he'd rather not be reminded of the cruel events that happened during the last game of truth or dare. "thanks..." he mumbled, his face dusted with a light pink. Next time he was invited t go he wasn't likely to accept the invite...
"i'm scarred for life..."
"why did I ever thing truth or dare would be a good idea...?"
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sergeantfuery
She had gotten so lost in her own thoughts worrying about her siblings that she hadn’t been paying enough attention and now she had run into someone. Good going Patience. She chastised herself mentally. You can’t seem to get off on the right foot with anyone now that you’re out and you’ve lost your siblings.
Perhaps she was being too hard on herself, but she wouldn’t admit that. Instead she smiled politely at the stranger. “I’m terribly Sorry about that.”
Fuery's mind had been every where lately, always running to pick things up or to fix radios and phones. The young Sergeant was trying to figure out what had been causing so much static on a certain set of two-way radios when he ran smack into Patience. "are you okay?" Fuery scratched the back of his heaakwardly as he looked up at the woman, "Sorry, I wasn't really looking where I was going,"
littlegoldenprodigy started following you
"Just how far south am I? " He asked the short male as he took his hand ready to guide him back, So he was in the south where Dublith was but… had he gone past Central? Or was he still having to go toward the town?
"no," Fuery chuckled as he began walking in the direction of the train station. "you're not south at all, you're a long ways from down south." Central city was right in the middle of central. how do I explain this..? Fuery thought. "you just need to keep going south to get to Dublith. Where did you take a train from?"
"E-Ed?!" fuery asked in a startled tone. "what happened?!"
” I have no idea what’s going on?!”
"b-bu-but" Fuery shook his head, there had to be …
” ok thanks….sorry for the trouble” she mummured throwing the coat on.
"do you have any clue how this happened?" fuery asked in an incredulous tone. how could he, no, she have her gender flopped?!
sergeantfuery started following you
"Communication line?" Wolfwood perked into attention at that. That couldn’t be good. "Well I wish ya good luck with that! What’s the problem, exactly?"
"thanks i’ll need it." he sighed "i don’t know what’s wrong with this one, but I’ve been getting sent everywhere to fix things lately,"
"Damn. Sounds rough. There lots of issues with communication?" He paid attention carefully. Perhaps Knives was on the move before planned? Cutting communications would be an easy way to isolate the towns he targeted…
"Only in really rough terrain, usually after towns and the like are established communication lines are put in as an after though," Fuery explained straightening his glasses. "but because of that they don't put them in stable enough places and they're easily cut, or damaged by the weather."
shockingalchemy
Fuery shook his head. “I could never do that. I’ve already decided, I’m going to get out of here alive, and i’m going to help save my country.” he couldn’t give away any of the major details, like the homunculi or anything about Bradley’s plan. “no matter what it takes I will not die.”
"Well you can’t really help out your friend become king if you’re stuck serving for another, now can you?" Raffaele asked while pacing around and toward the Amestrian’s radio backpack. He made sure that nobody was in the vicinity before calmly stating, "Now I can take you back to our lines and I can help you out with getting back to Central. We still have a route to Ishval that Amestris never found. it was set up to arm them during the was you guys eventually had." The man picked up Fuery’s radio-phone and held it up to his ear. "All you have to do it help us disrupt their communications for a little bit. Do we have a deal?"
Fuery hesitated. "how do I know I can trust you..?" he asked, the nervousness creeping back into his voice. this man had just shot lightening at him and tried to kill him after all. Fuery had been planning on deserting, would this make it easier? what this strange young man was offering really did sound good, and Fuery had a feeling that the alchemist wasn't lying, it would be easier to just molder him there where he stood, unless of course the man was using him. the young master sergeant didn't know at all what to make of the man's offer until he had proof that he could trust him.
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"A pity. One would think sort of drama would be going on—-and there usually is, but I suppose not, this time around. Not even Mustang is getting himself into some sort of trouble?”
"Well... the Colonel did trick me into doing several hours worth of paper work for him..."
