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edward "tiny bara" elric. ([personal profile] equivalences) wrote2014-12-03 03:26 pm
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Later Day 29

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-07-30 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[After hearing some odd rumors about alchemy from Armin and some offers to help from elsewhere]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

You're good at fixing things, right?
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[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-07-30 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, he feels you there, bro. Don't worry.]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

Nothing like that. One of my boots got torn up during the Sector R mission.


["Torn up," meaning "cut off, along with the leg that was inside it." Details.]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

I've got another set but I'd rather try and fix it up.


[Resources here are easier to come by, in some ways. Harder in others. But the shingekis are a frugal sort compared to most. It's a hard habit to break.]
counterattacked: (the plans all made)

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-07-30 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[LOOK, THESE THINGS JUST HAPPEN...you know how it is...

But wow, that was a lot easier than he thought it would be. You're a bro, Edward.
]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

Yeah, thanks. Is there anything you're gonna need?
counterattacked: (we've got it all worked out)

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-07-30 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Uh.]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

Pretty bad. Some of it's missing.


[They'd salvaged most of it, but. Well.]
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U OK CAPS....

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-07-30 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He has no idea what that means. But he'll find out.]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

I can fill you in.
[But preferably in person. It's a long story, 200 character texts won't cut it.] You free now?
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gently pats your shoulder

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-07-31 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

on my way.


[And true to his word, there's a rapping at Ed's rover door not too long after that. He's got his cloak around his shoulders and the battered remnants of his boot with him for Ed to take a crack at. (It's less torn up than it is cut in half, but that's a thing they can address...in a bit...)]
counterattacked: (are we so easily deceived?)

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-01 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Ed, do you really want to know the answer to that... Hanging in the doorway of the rover, he shifts, mouth thinning out. It's not exactly a Big Secret, but it's tough to explain, and he's still used to a certain level of stigma over his abilities, so he doesn't volunteer an explanation immediately. First things first:]

Can you fix it or not?

[It's not a "no." (It's not a "yes," either.) It's also super rude considering Ed is doing him a favor, whoops.]
counterattacked: (we have a right to insist)

[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-02 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[He shoulders through into the rover, closing the hatch behind him and cutting off the cold air. Shrugging out of his cloak, he finds an out-of-the-way place to sit so Ed can do...whatever it is he's gonna do.]

We were attacked. [Obviously. He raps his knuckles against the surface of his seat before continuing.] They asked for people to head out exploring, but it turns out they were taking us up there to build something, too. That's why it took so long.

[He couldn't exactly tell you exactly what the thing was, except that it was big and complicated and made lots of noise. Armin would be a better bet on that front.]

Most of the time it was pretty quiet. We were on defense, but it was just wolves and stuff. As soon as they got the thing together we got swarmed with monsters.

[It's almost a shame he doesn't know the word "chimera." Because that's what they looked like. (The traditional sort of chimera, anyway.) At the time, it felt a lot like the lockdown, when they'd been overwhelmed with harpies outside, when so many recruits had died. He'd gone into this to stretch his legs, he'd stayed because he didn't want to see (Armin) any more of his comrades die. It doesn't quite explain how his boot got cut off—it's a clean slice through the leather, for the most part, the sort of thing that comes from a sharp blade, not a bite—but he's getting there.]
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[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-05 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[It hadn't exactly been a secret. They'd been filled in at the briefing, but he hadn't realized exactly what was going on until after he'd volunteered. He's not really the type to back out of something once he's committed to it.

And Eren's a lot of things, and Very Biased is one of them. "Monster" is a word reserved for things that have properly earned it. Murderers, titans, the Matriarch Scourges from the lockdown. The chimeras had been similar enough in behavior. He exhales sharply and casts about for a better way to describe them.
]

Not the shai. They looked more like animals, but they had way too many heads. Even the tail—

[But he cuts himself off, when Ed gets to work. Momentum stuttering to a sudden stop, eyes going wide at the flash of light. Because woah hold up.]
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[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-07 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's a close call, but his reflexes have to be good to do what he does. He jerks upright, catching the boot from midair before it can whack him in the face. And then he frowns deeply at it for a few seconds while addressing Ed's concerns. Because it looks as close to good-as-new as it did before Armin had sawed through it the other day.]

Three of 'em. [Heads... That's too many. That's not counting the tail, by the way.] They all looked different. It had a snake for a tail.

[It was weird!! More importantly:]

How'd you do that?
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[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-12 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
Alchemy?

[Broke it down and reconstructed it. He echoes the term as he studies the uninterrupted new leather, but there's a puzzled pause and a focused furrow in his brow that says he doesn't quite get it. Then again, there's a ton of shit here that looks impossible to him. Half the CDC tech shouldn't exist, from where he's sitting. More than half. So he brushes past it for now to circle back to the matter of the chimeras, looking back up at Ed.]

Where else would they come from?

[If they don't belong on this planet... Then again, the harpies had seemed to appear from nowhere, too.]
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[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-23 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Combining living creatures. It's a tough thing to imagine, but he's getting used to rolling with these things. Sort of.]

You traveled with those things?

[That's something he has an easier time imagining, and then questioning. The chimera they met weren't really the most charming examples.]

All they tried to do was kill us.
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[personal profile] counterattacked 2014-08-25 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
[He sort of...stops. Stares in a baldly obvious way when Ed clarifies what he means by traveling with chimera. And he answers his wondering in an absent way while the implications sink in—]

They're still out there. We didn't kill all of them. They ran away.

[—but he can't shake the sense of creeping familiarity. They were human but now they're partly something else and it was something that was done to them. It's not hard to follow that thought ("comes in handy," huh? How?) back to the hazy and headachey memory of being restrained, struggling, while his father readies a syringe of something—

Suddenly it's not quite as hard to imagine combining two creatures at all. He's just found the right thing to compare it to. He's dropped his eyes down to his hands, furrowed his brow and studied the tips of his fingers for a few long seconds. Raising his head again, in a way that's suddenly serious, urgent, but somehow a little more subdued—
]

What does it do? That alchemy, to someone who's human. When you do that to them, what does it mean?

[Just what makes a human "chimera" different from a human?]

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