ROCK THE BOAT — MEETING 6.25.18

[vvintersoldier]

A lot happened in the week Edward joined the Typhoon. Edward hadn't been around for most of the crazy occurrences, but the word of mouth spreads like fire around here. Edward heard how Pincher died and Caesar caused some trouble. Edward didn't know Pincher that well, the corgi felt no attachments to his new leader, nor did he mourn for the loss. He knew that others probably didn't take it well, but it seemed like they didn't have to mourn for long. As somehow, in a way Edward can't even explain, Pincher came back. Edward didn't believe the rumors at first when he heard people talking about it, until he saw the canine himself. How? How was he back? He died, when someone dies, they stay dead! That was what Ed believed, and after he tried to bring his mom back to life with Alphonse, he knew it wasn't possible to bring people back from the dead. It couldn't have been human transmutation- since first off, Pincher isn't human. Two, alchemy isn't popular here, it only seemed like Pincher knew what it was- and Pincher seemed surprised as alchemy was a myth here. How the hell is he alive? The corgi thought to himself as he began to pad over to the crowd, frowning when he noticed he couldn't see at all. He's too damn short!

A sigh escaped his lips and the male quickly clapped his front paws, before placing them on the ground. Having the correct array envisioned in his mind, Edward transmuted the ground below him, causing it to rise in the air, so he can see Pincher while listening to these announcements. Once he was at a good height, Edward stopped transmuting, and listened to the other announcements. Edward's ears pricked up at the mention of his own name, but instantly flattened at the nickname of pipsqueak. Edward wanted to yell his head off at the leader, how dare he call him so tiny that you must look through a microscope! That fucking bastard! The Alchemist thought angrily, eyes gleaming with aggravation.