[The first clue that the girl in front of the camera is Kurt is the fact that she is posting with his username. She's shorter than him, but still has brown hair and bright glasz eyes.

She smooths the wrinkles from her dress, ran her fingers through her hair, and starts to sing. When she finishes, she beams and bows slightly.]

"Good to know that I can still reach the last note with this body." [Because, yea, Kurt can totally sing like that when he's a boy too.]

[ooc: replies from fashiongleek  journal :3]

[This video begins with an explosion. When the dust and debris clears, Al is sitting up, his arms outstretched. Or rather -- His armor is. It's barely Al anymore. Just an empty shell.

With a crash, the armor falls backwards, showing that the bloodseal, while in tact, is dried and beginning to crumble. The entire front of his "body" has been ripped away, leaving it exposed.]

Alphonse-Sama!

[A girl with two long black braids, dressed in the Xingian custom, kneels beside him. All around them, flames explode out of thin air and rubble flies toward some central target beyond the camera's view.]

Brother... run....

Mei, I need your help. Brother sacrificed his arm to pull my soul back to this world. It was equivalent exchange. Therefore, the opposite must be true.

Alphonse-sama, what are you saying?

Just make me a path. You can do it.

But Alphonse-sama, you'll--

There's no time. There's no...

Please. You're the only one who can help me.

[Al raises his hands in a slow clap.]

Al? What are you doing? No! Stop! Al--!

Brother... win.

[There's the unmistakable crackle of a transmutation, a scream of "KHAAAAAAAAAN" "NOOOOOOOOO", and, before the screen fades to white, Ed can be seen in the distance, both his arms whole and human. He doesn't hesitate for a second, turning on his doppleganger and going -- well, a little crazy. And then the screen goes blank.

Al's back at the gate, his brittle body still sitting there.]

Are you ready now?

Yes. All we can do is believe in our brother.

[His body smiles, and holds out a hand, just like before. This time, he reaches out and takes it. His body seems to disintegrate and blow away, even though there's no wind. Then it's just Al, back in his rightful body.]

[OOC: For once, Al has nothing but time to respond to comments.

Armor!Al
May Mei
Edward
Al's body]

[The father, has vanished. People are quiet as they stand around, looking pitifully at Ed. Ed is crouched by Al's body, frowning at the shell of what the armor has become. He's murmuring to himself. He's looking a lot worse off than anyone who should be standing, but that is far from important now.]

Think, think, think...

[As far as Ed is concerned, there has to be a way out of it. Trying to draw inspiration from nothing, he looks around, seeing everyone watching him, Mei crying over Al...he bows his head again, looking at his hands. The returned hand is so pale, the fingers so long..there was atrophy and he'd pushed it over the edge for this battle. They'd earned their ending, they'd earned this.]

Think, think, think...

[Ed murmurs to himself as he stares hard at Al's body. Suddenly his shoulders tense and his eyes widen. He springs his feet and looked over the area.] Mei...step back a bit for me.

[The girl makes a surprised noise but she moves back. Edward takes two steps and grabs a stick before walking the rest of the way. Smiling to himself, he begins to draw an array on the ground.]

[More surprisingly is that Ling is the one who recognizes it first.] That's a human transmutation circle!

[Edward tosses the stick away from him and stands in the centre with his arms out, a true flair all his own. He smiles.] And now, for the Fullmetal Alchemist's final transmutation! [He brings his hands together with a solid clap and brings them down to the ground.

( The video cuts out, but there is audio still... )

((Ling, God, Al, Edward))

[James is sitting shirtless on his bed feeling his bare chest. He's glad to be back to his usual body but he sort of misses his breasts.

Then he notices the book is recording and scowls, embarrassed.] Damn community. [And he shuts the feed off.]