Post by Dorian on Dec 2, 2014 4:04:04 GMT -5
“The Progressive Renegade has taken over the small town of Holmby and are demanding the Amertis Government to turn over control of the land to the people. Currently the State has sent three alchemists to try and end any trouble before it can spread.” Dorian Turned from the television screen and continued to walk the streets of central. “A lot of good it will do them. So far they have taken move cities and sent back alchemist who were battered beyond repair.” As he walked bay a shop he ignored the looks of some. It was the uniform. Always the uniform. People liked it. Some didn’t but it wasn’t his concern. Pulling on his gloves that had his alchemy array on it he stepped to the wall marked Central Headquarters and pressed against it. Within a few seconds a door had appeared with alchemic locks on it. He could open it but then again he was the inventor of the new locking measures. His reward for breaking into the banks when he was younger.
