“u think u give very good advice...” I say evenly, bouncing gracefully away from is sword. “but then y don't u follow it?”
“what do u mean?!” he growls, pissed tht he can't seem 2 even scratch me.
“well, I suppose the biggest example is how u say u hate humans yet u wish u were 1...” I reply simply. “and how u say so many other things tht u ignore l8er....”
“U'R RLLY PISSING ME OFF!!!” he snaps, slashing faster and hitting my automail arm right where it ends. He was about a half inch from cutting through me.
“oh, so close.” I whisper, the thin layer of skin healing quickly. “it's been a long ride...but roll on roller coaster...”
“weird.” Bradley growls, slashing with the same speed but calming himself quickly. “I remember when Envy came bak from tht place he reported tht u'd tried 2 take ur life and u'd written tht u long 2 die....who's contradicting themselves now?” he aims higher and I sigh, clapping and grabbing a pipe which turns in2 a sweet sword, blocking his sword a تقسیم, الگ کریں سیکنڈ b4 it hit me.
“tht was b4 I found a reason 2 live....and realized tht only from tragidy can something beautiful come.” I reply evenly as he uses his sword 2 try 2 flip me. I let his force lift me up and I use the walls 2 bounce away from him.
“where u goin'?” he snarls “u finally had enough?”
“not even close.” I smirk, shooting quickly at him. As predicted, he strikes and I use some quick alchemy 2 make a place 2 grip when I pose above him.
“what r u doing up there?”
“u used 2 b lost...” I growl, looking at the سٹار, ستارہ I'd made around him with small metal throwing stars and the line he'd just made with the sword trying 2 kill me tht connects them. “but now ur just blind.” I smirk.
“wha...” he starts, then looks around him just as I touch the line and he jumps a تقسیم, الگ کریں سیکنڈ 2 l8 as a huge steal ball covers him and there's a loud Gong as he hits the wall. I jump down and land beside it.
“oh...tht sounded like it hurt....y don't u stay in there and rest 4 a while...we need u 2 stay dead 4 just a bit longer....”
If u haven't noticed I've been giving u bits of the fight in advance of each part of the story. Here's where they all come 2gether. Parts 1 and 2 went fine and smooth...and clause 1 of part 3 is working fine. Tht clause is to make all of Amestris hate Bradley...and after Martel, Roa, and Dolcetto all talking on the radio, along with Marcoh....at least 95% hates him now. All we need is most...the rest will have no choice but 2 follow. After we gained Ax on our side, we went bak 2 the tunnels 2 کریں تصدیق tht the 2nd clause was going on. Tht's when we separated into 4 groups. (we being me, Cylon, and the rest of the Humunculii on our side) After those groups got a designated distance, they each broke in2 2 groups and then in2 single people. The tunnels go thro all of Amestris and we needed 2 make sure it was all in a state of riot. About then was when James ended up with us. (me...I think tht's مزید correct) I already went thro how we met so I won't bother, but I will say tht he stayed with me the entire time after tht which was slightly awkward 4 me because I wasn't exactly مقبول یا used 2 people following me other then my sister...James had also been found just b4 we'd all left. I was only out because we heard the fight...
Anyways, after a while I go 2 walky talky مستونگ, mustang then re-think it... “no...tht would only end badly...” I mutter, deciding 2 try Cylon instead. She, of course, was with Dylan...because when ever she wasn't with me she was with him...or most of the time with us both... “and Dylan probably has the...” I start 2 mutter 2 myself.
“H-ello?” Dylan's voice...I was right. He has this love 4 electronic things....it's sorda like gear-head supreme. If it buzzes, beeps, lights up, یا can electrocute u in the shower, he loves it....
“well hello Dylan.” I reply with a snicker. “how'd I kno u were gunna pick up?”
“cuz u jus kno me so well.” he laughs.
“oh, scarry thought.” I shrug “well our part seems secure. And سے طرف کی tht, I mean there's the sound of compleat chaos above us everywhere we go.”
“our...we....us...so James hung out with u 2, hu?” he says with a half sneer. I blush slightly.
“yeah, so what if I did?” James جوابات evenly.
“aww....my sister finally found some1...” Cylon says. Picturing her face, I snap.
“WILL U SHUSH!!”
“oooo....jumpy....” Dylan replies. “well while I'm delighted سے طرف کی the sounds of chaos here 2 i'm not sure y ur talking 2 me about it...”
“oh...um....well I'm pretty sure I'm the last 1 Match Stick wants 2 talk 2...” I stammer slightly.
“aaaa....Roy was actually set on killing ur new Boy Friend, hu?”
“B-b-b-boy friend...?” I whisper 2 myself, glancing at James and blushing. “SHUT UP U!!” my brain kicks in again.
“set on it....” James replies, carefully ignoring the boy friend part. “I hate 2 say it but if it weren't 4 the fullmetal pip-squeak I'd b dead....”
“what?! Ed saved u?!”
“i don't think it was 4 me tho...i think it was 4 that مستونگ, mustang guy...2 keep him from consuming himself....or something like tht. Tht's what he said, anyways...”
“right, that makes مزید sense. He still doesn't like us and we're on his side now...actually, he doesn't even kno we're still alive...” Dylan ponders. “and is there a reason ur ignoring the boy friend part?”
“do I need a reason 2 ignore bullshit?” James جوابات without a سیکنڈ thought.
“rlly? Because I've never seen either of u 2 happier then when u were in each other's arms.” Dylan retorts, making us both red. “I was waiting 4 a kiss, 2 b honest...”
“tht's it, I'm hanging up now.” I growl, hanging up the phone.
“well tht was weird...”
“yeah....Dylan and my sister have this thing where they like 2 c how much they can embarris people....” I sigh “and they seem 2 do a pretty good job....”
“gee, ya think...?”
“i try not 2....it hurts my head...” I shrug. He laughs and rubs my head.
“cute.” and he walks on ahead....and i'm glad because otherwise he'd have seen me bright red again...after a pause I catch up easily and he's changed his outfit 2 black shorts with green سب, سب سے اوپر edge and strings tied up loosely...he kept the gloves and shoe...sandal...type...things....and lost the سب, سب سے اوپر completely. He looks over at me. “i figure a new start needs a new outfit...whatcha think?”
“awesome.” I smile hugely, forcing myself not 2 stare at his chest... “his eyes....stare in2 his hypnotizing eyes instead...” I think 2 myself. He smiles bak and we keep walking. I find myself humming the song “Don't Ever Let It End” سے طرف کی Nickelback.
“What r u singing...?”
“...We can laugh as we both pretend, That we're not in love and that we're just good friends. Well, I'm tired of pretending...” I accidentally sing the اگلے line where I left off humming and I get red...damn it, how many times am I going 2 b embarrassed 2day? Curse u, demon lord! This sucks! I let my head fall 2 try 2 hide my redness. He sighs softly and gently lifts my chin, looking at me.
“I am 2...” he whispers, pulling me close 2 him and kissing me passionately...and my brain goes in2 over-drive right about when my دل stops....
“aww....” GOD DAMNT IT!!! NOW!? Y does he have 2 دکھائیں up NOW!? Fucking Bradley.... “how pathetic...Envy, u'r suppose 2 b the most ruthless and now this?” he looks like...well, like he just caught a stomach virus....it'd b a good look 4 him if he weren't mocking us....
“and what happened 2 the only thing u got 2 choose in ur life was ur wife?” James جوابات evenly, clearly not as phased سے طرف کی this as I am...or if he is he's sure as hell not دکھانا it...
“Humunculii don't have human emotions save the sin they personify.” Bradley growls.
“so what ur saying is u choose body over soul....how suiting.” I retort as I regain my composer and curse the demon lord again....i mean rlly...? did tht rlly have 2 happen...? y couldn't it have waited 4, like, 3 منٹ یا something? My luck sucks....and the demon lord hates me....
“enough chat.” he reports “I need to get bak 2 my post...and I need 2 make sure no1 stands in our way.”
“oh goody....” I mutter as a call comes in on the walky talky and I push the button. “Joss speaking.”
“I hope so...” Mustang's voice....and he doesn't seem mad...? could it b tht I was so fast tht he didn't c me...? “Phase 3 finished. We're starting phase 4. we can't let anything interfere.”
“check mate.” I say the code we'd made 4 if Bradley showed up again. “I'll handle it...Martel and the rest done?”
“yes. U better handle it, we need a little مزید time. Any other دوستوں who could talk?”
“well who better 2 talk about the national problems....then an Ishvallen?”
“r u implying we have....?”
“y not some1 who's seen it 1st hand?”
“hm....good point...” he sighs “we'll have Scar speak.” and he hangs up.
“ok well good-bye 2 u 2....” I mutter, sighing and putting the thing away. I turn my attention bak 2 Bradley, who's already started fighting with James and somehow I missed it...and James seems 2 have a good idea...and a simple 1....stay behind him so he can't aim his swings well despite his all-seeing eye....because u can't stay in his supposed blind spot because...DA DUN! He doesn't have 1. the only way 2 give urself a chance is 2 stay behind him. It seems like something I would come up with...we're so alike in how we think it's scarry...maybe I DID earn the right 2 call myself Envy after all...to 2 b called it...1 of the 2....whichever...i need 2 شامل میں the fight 2 so he can have the chance 2 strike.
“will u stay still, u little traitor!?” Bradley snaps.
“aw, am I not doing exactly what u planned, Wrath? یا r u Pride? U kno, u seem 2 switch between the 2 all the time, it's hard 2 tell...” James mocks.
“and what about u, Envy?!” Bradley scowls, grazing him slightly. “ur known 4 constantly changing ur identity, u haven't much room 2 talk.”
“but no matter how much I change my name never did....until I finally freed myself.” he reports bak “or, I should say, was freed.”
“WHAT R U TALKING ABOUT!?” he whips around quickly and James jumps above him. He gets bug-eyed as he sees tht the Ouroboros tattoo is now blue, not red.
“u like it?” James smirks. “all the other supposedly dead humunculii also have a blue tattoo.”
“th-they're alive...” he stammers, as if he can't believe it.
“and u wanna kno the kicker!?” James laughs, quickly avoiding Bradley's sword. “u remember the other Envy I was sent 2 watch 4 a while?”
“yeah, what about it? U clearly stated she wasn't a risk.”
“well I think I lied a bit.” he grins and about then is when I shoot over and smash my automail foot in2 Bradley's jaw while he's distracted, sending him flying....
“what do u mean?!” he growls, pissed tht he can't seem 2 even scratch me.
“well, I suppose the biggest example is how u say u hate humans yet u wish u were 1...” I reply simply. “and how u say so many other things tht u ignore l8er....”
“U'R RLLY PISSING ME OFF!!!” he snaps, slashing faster and hitting my automail arm right where it ends. He was about a half inch from cutting through me.
“oh, so close.” I whisper, the thin layer of skin healing quickly. “it's been a long ride...but roll on roller coaster...”
“weird.” Bradley growls, slashing with the same speed but calming himself quickly. “I remember when Envy came bak from tht place he reported tht u'd tried 2 take ur life and u'd written tht u long 2 die....who's contradicting themselves now?” he aims higher and I sigh, clapping and grabbing a pipe which turns in2 a sweet sword, blocking his sword a تقسیم, الگ کریں سیکنڈ b4 it hit me.
“tht was b4 I found a reason 2 live....and realized tht only from tragidy can something beautiful come.” I reply evenly as he uses his sword 2 try 2 flip me. I let his force lift me up and I use the walls 2 bounce away from him.
“where u goin'?” he snarls “u finally had enough?”
“not even close.” I smirk, shooting quickly at him. As predicted, he strikes and I use some quick alchemy 2 make a place 2 grip when I pose above him.
“what r u doing up there?”
“u used 2 b lost...” I growl, looking at the سٹار, ستارہ I'd made around him with small metal throwing stars and the line he'd just made with the sword trying 2 kill me tht connects them. “but now ur just blind.” I smirk.
“wha...” he starts, then looks around him just as I touch the line and he jumps a تقسیم, الگ کریں سیکنڈ 2 l8 as a huge steal ball covers him and there's a loud Gong as he hits the wall. I jump down and land beside it.
“oh...tht sounded like it hurt....y don't u stay in there and rest 4 a while...we need u 2 stay dead 4 just a bit longer....”
If u haven't noticed I've been giving u bits of the fight in advance of each part of the story. Here's where they all come 2gether. Parts 1 and 2 went fine and smooth...and clause 1 of part 3 is working fine. Tht clause is to make all of Amestris hate Bradley...and after Martel, Roa, and Dolcetto all talking on the radio, along with Marcoh....at least 95% hates him now. All we need is most...the rest will have no choice but 2 follow. After we gained Ax on our side, we went bak 2 the tunnels 2 کریں تصدیق tht the 2nd clause was going on. Tht's when we separated into 4 groups. (we being me, Cylon, and the rest of the Humunculii on our side) After those groups got a designated distance, they each broke in2 2 groups and then in2 single people. The tunnels go thro all of Amestris and we needed 2 make sure it was all in a state of riot. About then was when James ended up with us. (me...I think tht's مزید correct) I already went thro how we met so I won't bother, but I will say tht he stayed with me the entire time after tht which was slightly awkward 4 me because I wasn't exactly مقبول یا used 2 people following me other then my sister...James had also been found just b4 we'd all left. I was only out because we heard the fight...
Anyways, after a while I go 2 walky talky مستونگ, mustang then re-think it... “no...tht would only end badly...” I mutter, deciding 2 try Cylon instead. She, of course, was with Dylan...because when ever she wasn't with me she was with him...or most of the time with us both... “and Dylan probably has the...” I start 2 mutter 2 myself.
“H-ello?” Dylan's voice...I was right. He has this love 4 electronic things....it's sorda like gear-head supreme. If it buzzes, beeps, lights up, یا can electrocute u in the shower, he loves it....
“well hello Dylan.” I reply with a snicker. “how'd I kno u were gunna pick up?”
“cuz u jus kno me so well.” he laughs.
“oh, scarry thought.” I shrug “well our part seems secure. And سے طرف کی tht, I mean there's the sound of compleat chaos above us everywhere we go.”
“our...we....us...so James hung out with u 2, hu?” he says with a half sneer. I blush slightly.
“yeah, so what if I did?” James جوابات evenly.
“aww....my sister finally found some1...” Cylon says. Picturing her face, I snap.
“WILL U SHUSH!!”
“oooo....jumpy....” Dylan replies. “well while I'm delighted سے طرف کی the sounds of chaos here 2 i'm not sure y ur talking 2 me about it...”
“oh...um....well I'm pretty sure I'm the last 1 Match Stick wants 2 talk 2...” I stammer slightly.
“aaaa....Roy was actually set on killing ur new Boy Friend, hu?”
“B-b-b-boy friend...?” I whisper 2 myself, glancing at James and blushing. “SHUT UP U!!” my brain kicks in again.
“set on it....” James replies, carefully ignoring the boy friend part. “I hate 2 say it but if it weren't 4 the fullmetal pip-squeak I'd b dead....”
“what?! Ed saved u?!”
“i don't think it was 4 me tho...i think it was 4 that مستونگ, mustang guy...2 keep him from consuming himself....or something like tht. Tht's what he said, anyways...”
“right, that makes مزید sense. He still doesn't like us and we're on his side now...actually, he doesn't even kno we're still alive...” Dylan ponders. “and is there a reason ur ignoring the boy friend part?”
“do I need a reason 2 ignore bullshit?” James جوابات without a سیکنڈ thought.
“rlly? Because I've never seen either of u 2 happier then when u were in each other's arms.” Dylan retorts, making us both red. “I was waiting 4 a kiss, 2 b honest...”
“tht's it, I'm hanging up now.” I growl, hanging up the phone.
“well tht was weird...”
“yeah....Dylan and my sister have this thing where they like 2 c how much they can embarris people....” I sigh “and they seem 2 do a pretty good job....”
“gee, ya think...?”
“i try not 2....it hurts my head...” I shrug. He laughs and rubs my head.
“cute.” and he walks on ahead....and i'm glad because otherwise he'd have seen me bright red again...after a pause I catch up easily and he's changed his outfit 2 black shorts with green سب, سب سے اوپر edge and strings tied up loosely...he kept the gloves and shoe...sandal...type...things....and lost the سب, سب سے اوپر completely. He looks over at me. “i figure a new start needs a new outfit...whatcha think?”
“awesome.” I smile hugely, forcing myself not 2 stare at his chest... “his eyes....stare in2 his hypnotizing eyes instead...” I think 2 myself. He smiles bak and we keep walking. I find myself humming the song “Don't Ever Let It End” سے طرف کی Nickelback.
“What r u singing...?”
“...We can laugh as we both pretend, That we're not in love and that we're just good friends. Well, I'm tired of pretending...” I accidentally sing the اگلے line where I left off humming and I get red...damn it, how many times am I going 2 b embarrassed 2day? Curse u, demon lord! This sucks! I let my head fall 2 try 2 hide my redness. He sighs softly and gently lifts my chin, looking at me.
“I am 2...” he whispers, pulling me close 2 him and kissing me passionately...and my brain goes in2 over-drive right about when my دل stops....
“aww....” GOD DAMNT IT!!! NOW!? Y does he have 2 دکھائیں up NOW!? Fucking Bradley.... “how pathetic...Envy, u'r suppose 2 b the most ruthless and now this?” he looks like...well, like he just caught a stomach virus....it'd b a good look 4 him if he weren't mocking us....
“and what happened 2 the only thing u got 2 choose in ur life was ur wife?” James جوابات evenly, clearly not as phased سے طرف کی this as I am...or if he is he's sure as hell not دکھانا it...
“Humunculii don't have human emotions save the sin they personify.” Bradley growls.
“so what ur saying is u choose body over soul....how suiting.” I retort as I regain my composer and curse the demon lord again....i mean rlly...? did tht rlly have 2 happen...? y couldn't it have waited 4, like, 3 منٹ یا something? My luck sucks....and the demon lord hates me....
“enough chat.” he reports “I need to get bak 2 my post...and I need 2 make sure no1 stands in our way.”
“oh goody....” I mutter as a call comes in on the walky talky and I push the button. “Joss speaking.”
“I hope so...” Mustang's voice....and he doesn't seem mad...? could it b tht I was so fast tht he didn't c me...? “Phase 3 finished. We're starting phase 4. we can't let anything interfere.”
“check mate.” I say the code we'd made 4 if Bradley showed up again. “I'll handle it...Martel and the rest done?”
“yes. U better handle it, we need a little مزید time. Any other دوستوں who could talk?”
“well who better 2 talk about the national problems....then an Ishvallen?”
“r u implying we have....?”
“y not some1 who's seen it 1st hand?”
“hm....good point...” he sighs “we'll have Scar speak.” and he hangs up.
“ok well good-bye 2 u 2....” I mutter, sighing and putting the thing away. I turn my attention bak 2 Bradley, who's already started fighting with James and somehow I missed it...and James seems 2 have a good idea...and a simple 1....stay behind him so he can't aim his swings well despite his all-seeing eye....because u can't stay in his supposed blind spot because...DA DUN! He doesn't have 1. the only way 2 give urself a chance is 2 stay behind him. It seems like something I would come up with...we're so alike in how we think it's scarry...maybe I DID earn the right 2 call myself Envy after all...to 2 b called it...1 of the 2....whichever...i need 2 شامل میں the fight 2 so he can have the chance 2 strike.
“will u stay still, u little traitor!?” Bradley snaps.
“aw, am I not doing exactly what u planned, Wrath? یا r u Pride? U kno, u seem 2 switch between the 2 all the time, it's hard 2 tell...” James mocks.
“and what about u, Envy?!” Bradley scowls, grazing him slightly. “ur known 4 constantly changing ur identity, u haven't much room 2 talk.”
“but no matter how much I change my name never did....until I finally freed myself.” he reports bak “or, I should say, was freed.”
“WHAT R U TALKING ABOUT!?” he whips around quickly and James jumps above him. He gets bug-eyed as he sees tht the Ouroboros tattoo is now blue, not red.
“u like it?” James smirks. “all the other supposedly dead humunculii also have a blue tattoo.”
“th-they're alive...” he stammers, as if he can't believe it.
“and u wanna kno the kicker!?” James laughs, quickly avoiding Bradley's sword. “u remember the other Envy I was sent 2 watch 4 a while?”
“yeah, what about it? U clearly stated she wasn't a risk.”
“well I think I lied a bit.” he grins and about then is when I shoot over and smash my automail foot in2 Bradley's jaw while he's distracted, sending him flying....