Roy Mustang (
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concoursec2012-08-18 03:10 pm
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Black King takes White Knight
Characters: Roy Mustang, Reno, Snow Villiers
Location: Training Center first, then Snow's office
Rating: R [If only due to Reno's mouth]
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Roy's approaching the first two people he's considering for his unit.
Roy approached the Training Center's hall and considered the lack of anyone else within it. Since he doubted that Reno was late, that likely meant the redhead was inside somewhere. Well, since he didn't feel like waiting until the man left, he pulled the pistol from its holster at his waist and headed on inside to look for him.
[Later in the evening]
After his stint in the Training Center, Roy washed up and then headed up to Snow's office. Knocking once against the door, he waited before the door for an invitation to come inside.
Location: Training Center first, then Snow's office
Rating: R [If only due to Reno's mouth]
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Roy's approaching the first two people he's considering for his unit.
Roy approached the Training Center's hall and considered the lack of anyone else within it. Since he doubted that Reno was late, that likely meant the redhead was inside somewhere. Well, since he didn't feel like waiting until the man left, he pulled the pistol from its holster at his waist and headed on inside to look for him.
[Later in the evening]
After his stint in the Training Center, Roy washed up and then headed up to Snow's office. Knocking once against the door, he waited before the door for an invitation to come inside.
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"C'mon in," he said to whoever was knocking.
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"I hope I'm not interrupting anything, but if you have a moment, I'd like to speak with you about something."
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The tripwires themselves had been rigged to some minor explosives, ensuring that whatever poor sap of a monster happened to trip them would take a good chunk of damage, making his work a heck of a lot easier than it needed to be.
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Eying it up he frowns a bit, extending his electro-magrod and merely waiting the damn thing out.
"Come on, you overgrown lizard. Like you're gonna do shit to me."