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Edward Elric ([personal profile] automailed) wrote2013-01-30 10:14 pm

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[When Edward Elric wakes up in the middle of the forest after his kidnapping, he is not quite himself. Outwardly, of course, there is no change- he looks a little more tired, perhaps, as if he's been sleeping poorly, and it seems like he hasn't eaten well for the past month. If asked, he'll complain about a seemingly perpetual hunger that no amount of food seems to satisfy.

Beyond the physical sense, however, he's not Edward at all. Not that he'll let anyone else know about it. There's a homunculus in control of his body, tied by a twisted bloodline, with a maelstrom of wailing voices in the back of his mind, one he's grown so used to over the course of several hundred years that it's nothing but a dull background noise now. With one additional voice that just happens to be louder than all of the others-

"You bastard! You bastard, Pride, give me back my body!! You think I'm going to sit here quietly while you use me like this!? You can't just take over!! You can't shut me up, dammit!!"

But even with all that shouting, all that effort... it's still nothing more than just that: background noise. And he can ignore it, as long as it takes. Homunculi are skilled at such things.

Still- he lingers in the woods for a while, considering his next step. Separated from Amestris and Father, no goals to be met, no Promised Day of which to ensure the successful passage, no allies to speak of, and a new body to which he needs to adjust. Fullmetal has friends here, people who would fight him if they knew the truth. And as strong as he is, he can't fight off an entire village of powerful fighters.

The alternative is obvious, and not, he assumes, difficult. He's spent more than fifty years pretending to be a young child; a teenage alchemist shouldn't be that hard.

When he finally makes it into the village, his first step is not to head back to his own house. Truth be told, he's not certain where that house is. His priority instead is getting himself a good meal, and for his current stomach, that means ordering a lot. So "Edward" can be found in Seventh Heaven for most of the afternoon, eating enough food to fill about five people, minimum. With a bit of directional help, he'll be heading to the smithy to look for Winry, then home itself. He can be pestered in any of those locations, in the woods, or in the village somewhere on the way. He's been gone for a month, so his sudden return is something to celebrate, right...?]



(ooc: like the post says, Ed's basically shifted to an AU where Pride took over his body in volume 26 of his canon. This means that his body is that of a human-based homunculus, and has the strengths and weaknesses of Pride and (to a lesser extent) Gluttony. The journal [personal profile] prided may occasionally be used for special icons, but he'll be keeping his true identity on the down-low as much as possible. If your character can sense multiple souls or other such things, please contact me! It would suck to spoil the surprise to everyone before it's time |D)
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[personal profile] prided 2013-02-09 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's cute how she thinks that.]

Do you really think it's wise to not only tell me your plans, but antagonize me by revealing my identity? Is a fight with the most powerful homunculus of all something you really want to instigate, in a village full of innocents?

[The shadows around him spread, still not attacking, but obviously meant to emphasize his unspoken threat.]

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[personal profile] oftheyin 2013-02-09 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
You do not know the people of this village. You do not know how strong they can be. It is unwise to assume you will defeat them so easily. Some have powers you have never seen before. A simple call, and they will know who you are and what you can do.

[Being here for over a year has really taught her to hold back.]

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[personal profile] oftheyin 2013-02-11 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
I do not mean that we shall kill you, merely subdue you. If I recall, they were able to do just that at home, so it can be something we can do here. With many different powers, I am sure we can thin of something.