Black King takes White Knight

[incinerare]

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.

Comments

[haha_steelguard]

Anyone from Cocoon would have boggled to see Snow sitting behind a desk, actually doing paperwork. Heck, the Snow of a year and a half ago would have done the same. Being trapped in this world, essentially alone, had wrought changes in the l'cie that, if he stopped to think about it, he probably wouldn't like.

"C'mon in," he said to whoever was knocking.

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At the invitation, Roy headed on inside. Coming up to stand beside the desk, he briefly eyeballed the paperwork as he spoke. He had his own to do still, but he'd work on it later in the evening. It seemed no matter where one went, there was no escaping it.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything, but if you have a moment, I'd like to speak with you about something."

[haha_steelguard]

"Don't even know why I do this stuff to begin with," Snow said, smiling as he tossed aside the sheet of paper he was marking up. "What's up?"

[manslut]

As if Reno would have made anything easy on Roy, that just wasn't his style by any means. Though what he had done in his spare time was set up a few trip wires in a particularly open looking part of the training center, hiding himself carefully in the bushes in wait.

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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It was the sound of one of those explosives going off which clued the former general as to Reno's likely location and he headed in that general direction.

[manslut]

And upon reaching that source of the sound there'd be a rather peeved off T-Rexaur staring Reno down. Not that Reno seemed particularly phased by the thing other than the fact he was very obviously in a positioning of getting the fuck out of dodge or attack the thing if given half the chance.

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."