http://fullmetalbro.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fullmetalbro.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] route_10652011-04-15 09:10 pm

To Cherrygrove City, AWAAAAAAAAAAAY!!! [Open for those in the area.]

Who: Edward Elric, Alfons Heiderich, and anyone else who wants to call Ed a shorty.
Where: Route 29
When: Today, likely extending to the next two days.
Summary: Ed got a message from Katara who is currently in Cherrygrove, and Ed plans on meeting her there.
Rating: PG-13 since Ed has such a terrible potty mouth.
Log:

Ed stood at the edge of New Bark Town, holding the map he had in his pack and frowning. Was this thing even to scale? He folded it back up and sighed. "We're not gonna get anywhere just by staring at a map." He knelt to pick up Aurum (his Pichu), but the little Pokemon nimbly scaled his arm and rested on his shoulder. Ed could still feel an electric charge coming from him, but it was much better than being outright shocked with who know who many volts.

"Ready to go?" He glanced at Alfons and started walking without waiting for an answer. The road wasn't the greatest, but it still beat no road at all.

That too!

[identity profile] dreamsintodust.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
Alfons, for his part, had read the trainer manual that they'd been given. "I think that's how it's supposed to work." Not that it seemed very nice, but...

Alfons felt kind of sorry for the poor thing. "You can catch others to take with you."

[identity profile] dreamsintodust.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
Before his...oh, that made sense. Edward's arm and leg were made of metal, weren't they? They would conduct heat. Far more than the prosthetics that Hohenheim had created, that was for sure.

"There's a few shade trees around. Maybe we should wait until later in the afternoon, when the sun isn't so hot..."

If the heat was making Edward so uncomfortable, that is.

[identity profile] dreamsintodust.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Alfons couldn't help but laugh, as he opened his arms and let Schatzi down. "Apparently that's not allowed."

He settled in the grass near where Edward had let himself fall, leaning back on his hands.

"You're not going to die." Honestly, Alfons half believed that wasn't possible, if all the stories Edward told were indeed true. "We'll just wait a while. It'll be fine."