[[Kimblee's voice cuts through his thoughts sharply, like a knife, and suddenly he's back on that street, and there are two pairs of eyes staring at him and then there's an explosion and he's offering his hand out to him and 'if anyone else had seen'-]]
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[[-and around him are his works of art, born from his alchemy, so perfect and beautiful and death traps nothing but death traps NO they bring him happiness, they bring him so much happiness and the screaming, you could hear them screaming as they realised they couldn't escapeNO NO NO his alchemy is his core, his very soul, his life and how many lives did it take-
Hands clutching his head, Armstrong's gauntlets begin to crackle and hiss, blue electricity sparking off them as he begins to prepare his alchemy, and with another scream he slams his fist into the nearest creation, blasting it into a million pieces, and his next target is that wall he built, that's going, it shatters, falling to the ground, his Golem watching him with sad, panicked eyes as he curls up to prevent himself getting injured by the falling debris.]]
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[[-and around him are his works of art, born from his alchemy, so perfect and beautiful and death traps nothing but death traps NO they bring him happiness, they bring him so much happiness and the screaming, you could hear them screaming as they realised they couldn't escape NO NO NO his alchemy is his core, his very soul, his life and how many lives did it take-
Hands clutching his head, Armstrong's gauntlets begin to crackle and hiss, blue electricity sparking off them as he begins to prepare his alchemy, and with another scream he slams his fist into the nearest creation, blasting it into a million pieces, and his next target is that wall he built, that's going, it shatters, falling to the ground, his Golem watching him with sad, panicked eyes as he curls up to prevent himself getting injured by the falling debris.]]