Edward Elric (
automailed) wrote2011-07-16 09:06 pm
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[The journal clicks on as it drops to the ground, recording a quiet curse and a dark screen. After a moment it lifts up, revealing a flash view of Edward in a tank top as he tilts his arm, prodding at the metal limb that is apparently not cooperating as well as it should.]
What the hell is wrong with this thing? It's not-
[And his words are quite abruptly cut off as a small explosion sparks between the journal and his shoulder, and there's a flurry of images too smothered by motion blur to really make any sense. The audio, or what can be made out beyond the rush of air, is replaced by a startled yelp, followed by silence... and then, as the journal crashes into the foliage after a few moments, a steady stream of colourful and half-muffled curses.
To illustrate...
Action-wise: Edward is going to be around the town today, though not his usual, unhappily-composed self. No, today he is going to be chasing his arm around the town, since it's apparently decided to malfunction and start going off completely at random! So maybe you see it flying past you. Maybe you see it crash. Maybe it crashes into you. Or maybe, while running, he trips, stumbles, and... rolls on one foot in a mad flail as if on skates or something. Today is just not his day at all.
In other words? Haruhi got her way, as usual...]
What the hell is wrong with this thing? It's not-
[And his words are quite abruptly cut off as a small explosion sparks between the journal and his shoulder, and there's a flurry of images too smothered by motion blur to really make any sense. The audio, or what can be made out beyond the rush of air, is replaced by a startled yelp, followed by silence... and then, as the journal crashes into the foliage after a few moments, a steady stream of colourful and half-muffled curses.
To illustrate...
Action-wise: Edward is going to be around the town today, though not his usual, unhappily-composed self. No, today he is going to be chasing his arm around the town, since it's apparently decided to malfunction and start going off completely at random! So maybe you see it flying past you. Maybe you see it crash. Maybe it crashes into you. Or maybe, while running, he trips, stumbles, and... rolls on one foot in a mad flail as if on skates or something. Today is just not his day at all.
In other words? Haruhi got her way, as usual...]
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[Why is that stare giving him a REALLY BAD FEELING.]
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[He's slowly raising his right arm...]
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Wait, wait, wait!! I don't need to see it!
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[That him being Bruce Banner, of course.]
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Damn who?
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Do you remember the name of who did it?
[So he can avoid that particular mechanic. ...Assuming it isn't Winry, but "defective" isn't how he'd describe her or her repair work.]
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I don't know the mechanic, then.
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[Even if she did install a fail rocket into his arm.]
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This- my arm. That's what hit you.
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[Did Ed see the superiority in robotic arms!?]
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Who's better at keeping their arms now?
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So where's yours, then?
[Because he knows where both of his arms are...]
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His head just bounces off the ground like a basketball as his arm hits the ground with a thud.]
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Wh- how are you even still working!?
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Where did his arm go, he can't see it.]
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