Author's Notes: Yes this is the new and improved version of the whole Roy's sister thing, and well I changed a lot. You'll see.

I stood at the train station looking over Central. I felt sorta ditched. My brother was supposed to be here to pick me up. I was only 14. The only way I could really get anywhere fast was to steal a car or something. But it was just like him to ditch me. I jumped off the platform. My boots thudded when they hit the pavement. The chain wrapped like a whip on my back made a tinkling noise. I walked along the streets of the city.

There wasn't really much to do. All of it was good clean fun...blah. I saw a bar and smirked to myself. Well that looks promising I thought. I strolled in and walked up to the counter. I wrinkled my nose at the sluts in the corners with their low cut tops and high skirts. I rolled my eyes. God help me I'd never become that low. I looked at the bartender. "Hard beer no watering," I glared at him. "If you do I'll know." He frowned, "Um...miss, are you even old enough to have alchohol?" I rolled my eyes at him. "Let's both pretend that I'm twenty one and you run an honorable joint." He nodded taking my point.

He brought out my drink. He was smart and didn't water it down. He set down the bottle and a glass. I took a swig straight out of the bottle. I went over to a table where two men were gambling on poker. I pulled over a chair and turned it backwards and sat. "I play winner?" I said. They snorted but nodded. I grinned. I'd win. I had always had exceptional luck. The man on the right lost and I took his place. He shuffled then I took it and shuffled as well. He was smirking the whole time.

We drew our hands. I had good cards and he had bad ones. I wonder how I knew that...hahaha! "A royal flush," I said taking his bag of money. He looked stunned. "How?" I cracked my knuckles. "Never underestimate a girl who knows how to stack a deck." For a moment the oaf was silent still processing what I had just said. Then the fact that I had cheated him hit him like a brick wall and he flew into a blind rage.

He threw a punch at me. I moved slightly out of the way just so he would hit the man behind me. That man was now angry and went to hit the guy who had tried to hit me and hit the guy next to him and so on. I smirked. Instant bar fight, the easiest recipe you will ever find. I went back over to my stool and began sipping my beer again watching the chaos. I laughed as some guy threw another one through a table. Then the guy I had beat in poker finally made his way over to me. "Bitch! I'm going to murder you." I raised an eyebrow and shook my head, "I don't think so." He lunged at me. I jumped off the stool and took the chain off my back and with the alchemy circle tattooed onto my hand I lengthened it so it would wrapp around the man throughly as I flicked my wrist.

I had the man and I spun him around in the air for a few minutes before slamming him through the wall of the bar and out on to the street. I ran after him and jumped on top of him. I balled my fist and landed a strike to his face and continued until I heard someone clearing their throat. I looked up and standing over me was my big brother, Roy. I smirked at him. "Just a little harmless fun," I said. He shook his head and started walking away. I punched the guy one last time for good measure then grabbed up my money and another beer and ran after my brother.

I caught up to him and he grabbed the bottle out of my hands as I was about to take a drink. "Hey!" I yelled. He didn't look at me. "You're in my charge now. You do as I say." My red eyes glowed in anger. "What the hell is your problem?" I growled. He ignored me. I crossed my arms over my chest. This staying with my brother thing was going to be hell on earth.