Fullmetal Alchemist RP: Rise of the State Alchemists RP

The black suited man smirks as he watches his assassins crawl up the rof of the buildings that were around Kroenan. He then takes a step back, vanishing in the shadows.

Kroenan walks a few steps.

The black suited man then walks out from behind a building infront of Kroenan.
"Excuse me sir, could you help me with somthing? The sun shines bright on his fidora, casting a shadow that covers his sinister grin.

Genshin Urara wrote:One, black suited, man walks out from behind a building.
"...Kroenen Blutsauger..."
His casually demeanor makes him look very suave. He pushes his sun glasses up his nose and looks just right under his black fidora he has on.

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"Indeed it has..."
Godric keeps his cool, while staying on his toes just in case his old friend gets a lil out of hand.
"What brings you here?"

"I was just passing by when I picked up a rumor that you're looking for a couple of stowaways..."

Kyle grows a triumphant smirk. Aleo looks at Godric with surprise.

How did he get a hold of classified information..!

Godric scoffs.
"Did you? And how did you hear about that?"
His fist start to tensen up a bit.

Kyle's eyes look down at the ground becoming heavy and lifeless. He then looks up and meets gazes with Godric.

"I think you know exactly who... Godric..."

He sighes.
"Yeah...It's a shame..."
Suddenly Godric throws his hands out, sending many spikes formed out of earth, at kyle.

Kyle slams his fist into the ground, a glowing tattoo shining red from his chest. A massive tsunami of concrete is sent to Godric. Aleo watches in awe.

"With just one punch... So that's the ...Rumble Alchemist!?"

Quickly Godric lifts up his hand, still in the same spot, and a tall wall swiftly grows from the floor coverin godric and aleo. Hearing the concrete hit the wall, godric reacts, by tipping the wall and sending it toppling onto Kyle.

Kyle raises his right knee and stomps on the ground with what seems like no strength at all. Suddenly the ground begins to quake as if a natural disaster were occurring. But by all means, it was not a natural source behind this disaster. The immediate area explodes into a thick mist of dust and rubble as the huge shockwave emitting from his creates a massive explosion of earth.

Godric eyes widen,
already!?
He puts out his hands, and focuses on trying to hold the ground underneath him. While the earthquakes occur, he vigorously shakes his hands and holds the ground steady as a bead of sweat rolls down the side of his face.

Kyle scoffs.

"Man, you're haven't changed a bit have you Godric? I'm glad you're still strong...Otherwise..."

Kyle fiddles with his pocket and pulls out a small red stone.

"...It wouldn't be any fun!"

The Rumble Alchemist breaks out into maniacal laughter. Aleo still watching from afar looks in horror at the item in Kyle's hand.

'I-impossible..."

Genshin Urara wrote:The black suited man smirks as he watches his assassins crawl up the rof of the buildings that were around Kroenan. He then takes a step back, vanishing in the shadows.

Kroenan walks a few steps.

The black suited man then walks out from behind a building infront of Kroenan.
"Excuse me sir, could you help me with somthing? The sun shines bright on his fidora, casting a shadow that covers his sinister grin.

Kroenen slowly came to a halt once the man appeared; immediately, several things went off in his head. For one, the man's timing was simply too impeccable and too sudden. Just coming out of nowhere and asking him for some help, from behind a building some ways ahead of him? How plausible.

For another, his very appearance was odd. He hadn't seen many of the locals, but the ones that he did see along the way didn't dress up like he did - most of them seemed like simple village folk, whereas the stranger looked a little too well-dressed. Not to mention his overall shady appearance...

He let out a grunt, and set his travel bag onto the ground with a heavy thud - making it seem as if it was a hassle to carry the thing around. "Uh, yeah, sure... What do you need?"

"YOUR HEAD!!!!"
The man yells revealing his crazed face as his arm morphs into a blade.
( ex.= http://th01.deviantart.net/fs50/PRE/i/2009/296/4/4/Indestructible_by_NevanAnxa.jpg )
He then franticly charges at Kroenen with his blade arm in the air.

Kroenen brought the bag forward and kicked it at the assailant - obviously it was much lighter than he let on, though its sheer thickness would be enough to deter the man.

Wasting no time, he leaped off to the side, hitting the ground rolling and coming to a halt on his feet. Quickly, he clapped his hands and brought the left to his right shoulder - before stopping. No... Not while I'm here... He brought his hands to the ground, and erected a 20-foot high, jagged stone barrier around the man.

Suddenly, from the shadows, another man, same appearance as the man Kroenen just captured, lunges out. Instead of one sword for an arm, he mas massive claws that look very sharp!
"DIE!"
He swipes at the alchemist.

(ps...happy birthday?)

(Thanks, bro. Though it isn't even V-Day on my end.)

The young alchemist immediately dropped down onto his belly, and the other one simply soared over him as he rolled away. Quickly getting up to his feet, he clapped his hands together and slammed them onto the ground; an earth spike shot up from the ground, intending to impale the clawed fiend.

"NO-"
The spike launches up and through the mans chest, and at the same time, the wall that Kroenen formed, begins to crumble as th man with the blade arm stands victorius.
"My move!"
He rushes at Kroenen slashing swiftly.

The alchemist ducked down under the swipe, clapping his hands at the same time, and brought both of them colliding with the assailant's stomach. Immediately he transmuted - stopping at the second phase: deconstruction.

"GUWAAAAHHH!!!"
The man screams in agony as he falls to the floor holding his stomach.

One more man (last on haha) comes out from the shadows.
"Well well...you are quite persistent arent you?"
Same appearance as the others, but he wears no hat and is bald.

Kroenen immediately turned to face the newcomer, slouched and assuming a wrestler-type stance, hands bared like claws as he took a step back. "... Who are you guys? And what do you want with me?"

"We are The Prototypes, and we have come to collect you!"
the bald mans arms turn into long, pike filled, whip-like strands.

"Give up...or die."
the mans glare is stern.

"I think... Not." He clapped his hands together and - throwing all caution out the window - slapped his right shoulder with it. His entire right arm glowed, the sleeve burning away as it mutated into something else, the glare getting brighter and brighter.

When it subsided, he flexed his glowing blue, taloned fingers, before curling his right hand into a fist and facing the man with a fierce look. "All I wanted to do was see my grandmother for her birthday. And I am going to see her." He pumped the fist towards him. "Now, you either get out of my way... Or I'll beat you straight into Hell!"

Slow clapping is heard from behind Kroenen as another figure walks out.

"The devil armed alchemist! Good work men in getting him to show his power..."
The man behind Kroenen evily, hoping that kroenen would reckognize his Homonculus tattoo.

Kroenen whirled around, glaring at the one whom approached. "And just who the hell are you?" What did these guys want with him? All he wanted to do was see his grandmother... Could he not even do that in peace?

The man scoffs,
"You really don't know who i am?"

The blad man begins to vanish into black smoke as do the other two bodies. Suddenly black smoke appears behind the black haired man and the three men that attack Kroene now stand, alive and well behind him.

(Clap alchemy, helldiver?)

Kyle's laughter fills the battlefield, the philosohper's stone shining bright red.

"Now then... Shall we begin?"

A devilish grin grows across his face as he prepares for battle.