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dramadramaduck2011-08-24 09:22 pm
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[Video] Ed is not prone to daydreaming...
[If not for the virus, Ed probably would not be daydreaming right now. He's lying lazily across the bed in the hotel room...]
[He ducks, quickly avoiding a blow. He's wearing winter wear, the fur around the collar of his hood indicating he's in the North. Edward slashes at the attacker, who seems vageuely familiar, long hair, insane expression and arrays on his hands.
With a relieved sigh, Edward opens his mouth.]
I win, is that it? [Kimblee laughs and spits out a red stone. Edward looks horrified.]
[An explosion rocks the mine, Ed screams. When the smoke clears, he's on his hands and knees, I-beam through his abdomen. He chokes and coughs up blood, looking at it. The daydream gets a little fuzzy, as the pieces of the I-beam fall away and he falls over. It goes dark ever so momentarily, before Ed is on his back, a hulking chimera ripping the beam out of him.
He screams in anguish.]
[He snaps out of the daydream with a tremor, pale with a bead of sweat sliding down his temple to his cheek. He clears his throat and looks away at a page of notes instead.]
[He ducks, quickly avoiding a blow. He's wearing winter wear, the fur around the collar of his hood indicating he's in the North. Edward slashes at the attacker, who seems vageuely familiar, long hair, insane expression and arrays on his hands.
With a relieved sigh, Edward opens his mouth.]
I win, is that it? [Kimblee laughs and spits out a red stone. Edward looks horrified.]
[An explosion rocks the mine, Ed screams. When the smoke clears, he's on his hands and knees, I-beam through his abdomen. He chokes and coughs up blood, looking at it. The daydream gets a little fuzzy, as the pieces of the I-beam fall away and he falls over. It goes dark ever so momentarily, before Ed is on his back, a hulking chimera ripping the beam out of him.
He screams in anguish.]
[He snaps out of the daydream with a tremor, pale with a bead of sweat sliding down his temple to his cheek. He clears his throat and looks away at a page of notes instead.]
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[Winry moves to sit on the edge of the bed.]
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[Ed's voice is a touch uneven.]
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