[Dreams of islands aren't common for Edward, compared to many other things, but it's not so odd he thinks much of it. Rather than deal with the annoyance of hooves in sand, Edward opts to take to the skies, though low enough to be able to spot anything that might prove useful. It doesn't take long to spot the bobbing wreckage near the cliff, and Ed has never been one to let opportunity pass him by. Of course, he's hardly the most nimble in the air, so his attempts are...less than stellar.]
FUCK!
[If the exclamation isn't noticeable enough, the loud splash and flailing certainly will be. The bright spot of red fur in the wreckage is probably amusing enough on his own, but one might also find interest in the small pile Ed has already accumulated near the edge of the cliff. Maybe if you're quick enough, he won't even notice who's made off with it all?]
Wicked Beats
[Okay, Ed's seen a lot of weird shit in his life, but dancing snot is definitely a first. The fact that it's making him dance is annoying, but at least he can work the rythym into his attacks without too much trouble. He less attacks the things and more bludgeons them into pieces, causing slime to splatter out everywhere with each hoof slammed through.]
[(He is not going to claw those things, that stuff is going to take ages to wash out of his fur.)]
[But he's not going to ignore those less martially inclined or their plights--anyone having trouble will have what can only be described as a red-furred jersey devil barrels into the fight and sends their opponent across the beach with a solid kick.]
Edward Elric | Fullmetal Alchemist ( Ryslig CRAU )
[Dreams of islands aren't common for Edward, compared to many other things, but it's not so odd he thinks much of it. Rather than deal with the annoyance of hooves in sand, Edward opts to take to the skies, though low enough to be able to spot anything that might prove useful. It doesn't take long to spot the bobbing wreckage near the cliff, and Ed has never been one to let opportunity pass him by. Of course, he's hardly the most nimble in the air, so his attempts are...less than stellar.]
FUCK!
[If the exclamation isn't noticeable enough, the loud splash and flailing certainly will be. The bright spot of red fur in the wreckage is probably amusing enough on his own, but one might also find interest in the small pile Ed has already accumulated near the edge of the cliff. Maybe if you're quick enough, he won't even notice who's made off with it all?]
Wicked Beats
[Okay, Ed's seen a lot of weird shit in his life, but dancing snot is definitely a first. The fact that it's making him dance is annoying, but at least he can work the rythym into his attacks without too much trouble. He less attacks the things and more bludgeons them into pieces, causing slime to splatter out everywhere with each hoof slammed through.]
[(He is not going to claw those things, that stuff is going to take ages to wash out of his fur.)]
[But he's not going to ignore those less martially inclined or their plights--anyone having trouble will have what can only be described as a red-furred jersey devil barrels into the fight and sends their opponent across the beach with a solid kick.]
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