[This is bullshit. Complete and total assholery. That conniving little pipsqueak pulled one over on him, took all of his souls and now he's DEAD? Ooh, the things Envy would do to that piece of shit shrimp if he wasn't so fucking important to Father's plan.
At least Hell provides decent entertainment. He can let off some steam by transforming and ravaging the general populace with no consequences!
Or at least he would, if his body would let him. A few moments of battling with his imagination, thinking real hard attempting to access the connection to his stone to shift... and he's got nothing. He's still in this same god-awful in-between lizard-snake chimera-looking monstrosity of a body that he awoke in.]
THIS SUCKS!!! [The sin roars, rearing back with an imp in hand before chucking that poor bastard as far as he can... about three blocks over. Okay, cool. He may not be able to transform, but at least he still has his strength.
He growls, turning sharply to the next unfortunate soul that nears him.]
Hey. [He practically purrs through his serrated grin, his thick reptilian tail lashing behind him as he extends one of his many hands towards his next victim.]
C'mere.
[I'd maybe go the other way, if I were you.]
[WILDCARD]
[TEXT] 3nvy: dndhn8 3nvy:jsu930- ---- .. 3nvy: ... --- ... 3nvy: who rec eives th is message any way 3nvy: is some one on the other end of this 3nvy:hello
[Cut him some slack, he's fresh from fantasy 1900s, but like, the early part. He'll catch on eventually. But...maybe you could give him some pointers.
Or laugh at him and call him names. That is also an option.]
[ACTION]
[Catch this frustrated palm tree perched on whatever available seating, fiddling with this newfangled device and struggling to type with his stupid claws. Too many other folks in this place have their faces glued to this dumb rectangle and are typing away like it's nothing to them and he will NOT be made a fool and ask anyone for HELP. If stupid former-humans can do it, so can he, dammit!]
Family Reunion[Locked to Greed]
[It wasn't even hard for Envy to sniff Greed out. That carbon stink is unmistakable, especially after getting a good whiff of it burning right up the last time they saw each other. But maybe it's more than that? It could be the innate link they share being of the same soul... but Envy would rather hop in that lava bath right with him than admit the ache he felt during his search, the despair of separation from his "family" and even moreso, his purpose. Without Father's plan... what does he really have?
Maybe Greed knows. He figured out everything on his own back home, so Envy can't say he's surprised that he managed to do it all over again, here. By the looks of things, he's... doing pretty well.
Good for him.
SIKE, Envy would never congratulate him for this. At least, not seriously.
It's disgusting; he's gathered a group of forgotten, unwanted degenerates and allowed them to congregate under his roof. This is the lifestyle he abandoned his family for over a century ago? Fool. What could any of this really be worth, anyway?
The sin of jealousy slinks into the room and slithers up to his otherwise distracted "brother," noting the changes this world has placed upon him as well. Similar configuration, multiple arms, long, pointed horns... But of course he will have to get a better look at him later. He wants to revel in this moment of reunion~!]
Well, well, well. This really must be "hell" if you're here.
[Do you recognize that voice, Greed? Your long lost "brother" is here to see you. Did you forget to give that dragon doorman the talk about the tattoo? Because he just let him right on through, no problems at all...]
Envy - Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood | OTA
[This is bullshit. Complete and total assholery. That conniving little pipsqueak pulled one over on him, took all of his souls and now he's DEAD? Ooh, the things Envy would do to that piece of shit shrimp if he wasn't so fucking important to Father's plan.
At least Hell provides decent entertainment. He can let off some steam by transforming and ravaging the general populace with no consequences!
Or at least he would, if his body would let him. A few moments of battling with his imagination, thinking real hard attempting to access the connection to his stone to shift... and he's got nothing. He's still in this same god-awful in-between lizard-snake chimera-looking monstrosity of a body that he awoke in.]
THIS SUCKS!!! [The sin roars, rearing back with an imp in hand before chucking that poor bastard as far as he can... about three blocks over. Okay, cool. He may not be able to transform, but at least he still has his strength.
He growls, turning sharply to the next unfortunate soul that nears him.]
Hey. [He practically purrs through his serrated grin, his thick reptilian tail lashing behind him as he extends one of his many hands towards his next victim.]
C'mere.
[I'd maybe go the other way, if I were you.]
[WILDCARD]
[TEXT]
3nvy: dndhn8
3nvy:jsu930- ---- ..
3nvy: ... --- ...
3nvy: who rec eives th is message any way
3nvy: is some one on the other end of this
3nvy:hello
[Cut him some slack, he's fresh from fantasy 1900s, but like, the early part. He'll catch on eventually. But...maybe you could give him some pointers.
Or laugh at him and call him names. That is also an option.]
[ACTION]
[Catch this frustrated palm tree perched on whatever available seating, fiddling with this newfangled device and struggling to type with his stupid claws. Too many other folks in this place have their faces glued to this dumb rectangle and are typing away like it's nothing to them and he will NOT be made a fool and ask anyone for HELP. If stupid former-humans can do it, so can he, dammit!]
Family Reunion [Locked to Greed]
[It wasn't even hard for Envy to sniff Greed out. That carbon stink is unmistakable, especially after getting a good whiff of it burning right up the last time they saw each other. But maybe it's more than that? It could be the innate link they share being of the same soul... but Envy would rather hop in that lava bath right with him than admit the ache he felt during his search, the despair of separation from his "family" and even moreso, his purpose. Without Father's plan... what does he really have?
Maybe Greed knows. He figured out everything on his own back home, so Envy can't say he's surprised that he managed to do it all over again, here. By the looks of things, he's... doing pretty well.
Good for him.
SIKE, Envy would never congratulate him for this. At least, not seriously.
It's disgusting; he's gathered a group of forgotten, unwanted degenerates and allowed them to congregate under his roof. This is the lifestyle he abandoned his family for over a century ago? Fool. What could any of this really be worth, anyway?
The sin of jealousy slinks into the room and slithers up to his otherwise distracted "brother," noting the changes this world has placed upon him as well. Similar configuration, multiple arms, long, pointed horns... But of course he will have to get a better look at him later. He wants to revel in this moment of reunion~!]
Well, well, well. This really must be "hell" if you're here.
[Do you recognize that voice, Greed? Your long lost "brother" is here to see you. Did you forget to give that dragon doorman the talk about the tattoo? Because he just let him right on through, no problems at all...]
Long time, no see, Avarice.