((America, Yuri said not to use the actual characters but we can just call him Bradley if it’s easier. I’ll post later when I’m like. idk, awake))

OOC:OK Time skip

Ike woke up and when to the dinning room.”good morning” He said then took a drink of a cup of coffee. “Good moring Ike.” Lucca said “I’m going to vist my parents and grand parents grave. I’ll be back soon ok?” Ike told Lucca. “Ok Honey.” Lucca said

Ryc walked down the stairs, hair dripping and towel around his shoulders, he had on a pair of pants he reserved strictly for training. “I’ll be back for dinner Lucca!” He called lacing his shoes up in the front lawn, “My mechanic has some expirimental automail he wants to hook up.” He wrapped his hair up and stuck chop sticks through it, “Have a nice day!” He called sprinting from the house and scaling to the roof, free running north across town to his Mechanic’s home.

Ike was walking to the graveyard and he past by the train station. He looked at the time the next trai to Central was coming. Just as he was looking a train for Central arrived. He look in it and saw Mitchell. “You!” He said pointing at Mitchell

Ike walked up to Mitchell “So my spying skill is that good, But anywho, What happen? You are a very skill Alchemist and you frought in the war, how did you lose your arm?” Ike asked

OOC: Sorry, I was at my dad’s so what did I miss?

OOC: Well Mitchell lost an arm, Kevin is dead. Mitchell is in rush valley and Ike is questioning him, Ryc also got and upgrade for his auto mail.

Also while i am here Join My new RP Sburb, it’s about this game that brings about the end of the world, and so you don’t die you have to keep playing. http://yourpants.org/pantsforum/topic/sburb-beta

“I went for the stone. You should understand why.” Mitchell said, his voice still weak. He’d lost more blood than he’d imagined, “I fought against a state alchemist- General Kevin. He had a stone, and he… He was something else. I barely managed to beat him, and I had to resort to my final technique; it rapidly moves the air molecules, causing an explosion. I killed Kevin, but I had to lose a limb to do it.” Panae had begun to fiddle with his shoulder.

“Hurry up with your questions- he needs his automail now.” She said.

“Stop signing me up for stuff…” Ryc has sort of grinning to himself, “Corruption in the ranks… When this is all sorted out… I’m looking at a promotion…” He crossed his arms behind his head, “Maybe they’d let me fill that empty General’s seat…”

“Ok fine.” Ike turn back to Ryc, “It looks like our stay here has gotten a bit bigger. did you call central?”

“That great” Ike said

OOC: I Kind have no plot for these three day that mitchell is getting his auto mail. So thats great.

OOC: I had an idea for a back ground story arch. PM me if you wanna hear it.

“I don’t need my kid growing up as the kid with no arms…” Ryc shrugged, “My fiance refuses to get automail. So she only has the one arm. And my legs need to be upgraded every three months because of the strain I put on them.” Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sketchy looking man begin to follow them.

“On three?” Ryc asked, nodding as slightly as possible towards the man.

Ryc through a black orb at the mans legs as soon as three was spoken, “I hate being followed.

A wall of green crystal erupted from the ground, seperating the men, “That ain’t no way to great an old friend?”

“Ri… Ricky?” Ryc stumbled over his name.

((sorry im always goneee))

After hearing all the commotion, Clayton realized that Mitchell probably had started it up with general Kevin in another hallway. He scoffed as he avoided it, figuring Mitchell could handle it. Then he heard the gun fire and an explosion. He began to turn around almost walked right into the Fuehrer. “Oh, sorry sir,” he said, throwing a salute.
“I see your back from brigs,” he smiled, “How was your stay there?”
“Cold, to say the least,” Clayton said, “I liked it in Brigs.”
“Well I’m happy to see you back in Central, Shadow. I’d like you to inspect something for me though,” he started, “I know your intent on getting your arm and sight back, and your skill in stealth is par to no one elses. So this might interest you, but I would completely understand if you don’t want the job.”
“What is it?” said Clayton, only hesitating for a moment.
“There is a lab somewhere in out city limits, west of here, and they aren’t responding to us anymore. We used to have contacts there, so we don’t know what’s happened there. I figured you could investigate for me.”
“Yes, Fuehrer Gerrard sir,” he said before walking towards the door. He hoped everything was ok with Mitchell, but for now he’d have to do some research on this lab.
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After hours of research, ending seemingly NO WHERE. He sighed in aggravation and shuffled all the paper again. What was going on in the lab? It only had records of up to a few months ago and everything else was either classified or lost. He ruffled his hands in his hair and began to make his way to the mysterious laboratory.

“An old friend,” Ricky grinned, “The he abandoned.”

“It wasn’t my idea…” RYc grumbled, “You knew I was against it…”

“Yeah against what?” Ike ask, for some reason he a feeling like he knew what Ryc was going to say.

Ike had a hard time following, but he thinks he understands it. “umm, ok”

“Nope.” Ricky shrugged, “Why bother searching when I know where it is.”

Ricky grinned and tapped the side of his head, “I do.”

“Bull shit Ricky.” Ryc waved him off, “You were never smart enough to find it by yourself…”

“Who said I was alone…” Ricky smiled, “We all came back, Me, Yvanna, Christy. John and Ray. All five of us…”

“Nope!” Ricky grinned.

Ricky waved his hand a huge pillar of solid gold grew from the ground, reaching the size of a train care, and then collapsing into a pile of diamonds, “Meh.”

((YES!))
Character sheet:
Username: Jet-Kyo
Character name: Sloth (YES)
Age: unknown
Gender: M
Title: Humunculous
Alchemist name: Sloth
Have you seen The Truth: No
Appearance: He’s average size. Has long unkempt dark hair, has a torn up long sleeved jacket and no shirt with chains on his wrist that hang off of him. His bangs cover his eyes which are blood red. He always has an extremely bored expression on his face. He wears tight black pants (like they all do) with the red line going down his legs and up his back.
Attitude: EXTREMELY lazy in everything he does. he acts like he’s never putting any effort into anything.
Bio: …

—-Clayton—-
It was dark out. How long had he been searching this abandoned place? There was no one here, and to make it worse, most of the research was destroyed or missing. There was an shimmering light in the next room, where Clayton was wary of walking into. But it was the only placed he hadn’t checked. He began quietly shifting his steps to the room when the door flung itself open. He quickly darted into the shadows. Out of the red light, a normal enough man began to make his way out. Wait… what was up with this guy? Was he a military prisoner or something?
“But.. looking.. for people… takes.. so long..” he called back into the room. Another voice snapped at him to shut up and keep moving. Then a third voice, which sounded like a women, told the second voice to be nicer to the boy. “Go on Sloth, you’ll be fine..” they called. “But.. it’s such… a bother…” the man’s voice was slow, drawn out, like he didn’t even want to try and speak. The door shut quickly as this “sloth” character began to move about, lazy looking threw things and around corners. He came right up to a pillar and looked it up and down.

“Is he really not going to look around it?” Clayton thought. But right as the thought passed his mind, the man pushed the pillar over a few feet, and a scientist hid behind it. “I.. found you..” he said, grabbing the man. “No! Please, don’t! No! NO!” he screamed as he was dragged back into the room.

What is going on in there……

• This reply was modified 117 days ago by  Jet-Kyo.
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OOC: Sorry, I just kinda die (Well not really i am still here {well i did die a bit inside but that is besides the point}) thing for me did not start going well. I had drop alot of Rp, I start coming on your pants only for one rp that was going so slow that only got one post a day. So that was the only one i could keep up with the depresstion and shit going on. Sorry again