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 Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:46 pm
Winry looked at the three Edwards with a very confused look on her face. She raised a hand to her mouth, "how do I know which one it is...?" she asked herself sadly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:27 pm
"Winry, it's me!" Edward pleaded, taking her hands in his. Looking into her eyes.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:30 pm
Edward gave a sharp glare at the other Ed. "Well, excuse me Your Rudeness. Was I talking to you? And by the way, he was talking to me Mr. 'I have the best avatar and profile. Im so perfect.' Who cares? I certainly dont give a s**t. Now will you excuse me? I was having a conversation before you rudely interrupted." He moved forward past the boy to Mustang. "IM NOT A SHRIMP!!!" He yelled, glaring up at Mustang.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:35 pm
"EXCUSE ME< I WAS TALKING TO WINRY!" Edward growled at the imposter and turned back to Winry. "Don't you know it's me?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:43 pm
Winry! Don't believe a single word he says! *runs through door and gets in other Ed's face* So, you think your me, huh? We'll see about that! *transmutes arm into blade*
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:47 pm
Edward transmutes some material into a spear. "Bring it on!" he snarled.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:51 pm
*runs towards other Ed, swinging arm blade* Your gunna wish you never tried to impersonate me! Just like Russel!
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:53 pm
"Pffft! You're the one impersonating!" Edward glowered back. Trying to hit him with his spear.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:55 pm
Think again! *dodges spear and swings at fake Ed's head*
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:02 pm
Winry jumps in between the two, "cut it out!" she begs.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:03 pm
... *stops and retransmutes arm back*
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:07 pm
Winry falls on her knees, "I'm so confused..." she sniffed as tears started streaming down her face.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:12 pm
winry... *puts red coat over winry's shoulders*
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:15 pm
Winry wraps it around herself. "thank you..." she whispered.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:15 pm
Ok ladies brake it up, I just realized it would really suck if you all died and I got a mountain of paper work to deal with. And as for you Miss Rockbell, you shouldn’t be said, now you have a s**t load of squirts to do your work for you. You can have one sort your tools, another clean the house, one to polish your atomail parts. Your looking at this all wrong, think of it as a army of squirts to do your s**t for you.
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