OK! This is my first post on this site and I don't think I'm going to post my WHOLE fanfiction on this site seeing as its over 110 pages long and I'm too lazy to type it all up seeing as it's handwritten.

So, I will be posting my personal favorite parts of it and some of my friend's favorite parts. Most of them will be self-explanatory others will need a summary which I will provide in my author's note.

WARNING: contains violence (lots of that) blood, and gruesome descriptions and language (also lots of that)!

Disclaimer: I don't own FMA but my god do I want Scar!

Small Summary: My name is Anei; I've been traveling with Scar for a while now we are in a small town outside Central. This isn't out first bad night; we've had many of those. I'm an alchemist I specialize in shadows, I can sense shifts in them and I can make them do anything from using them as a screen to making them a deadly weapon.

We settled down in the back of the alley way as the sun set. I was aware of every shadow movement and sound. I'll admit I was nervous, very nervous.

I woke with a start the sound and shadow movement was familiar but I couldn't put my finger on what it was. Before I was able to identify the disruption and get up I felt a heavy boot hit me in the gut. I focused and tried to get my breath back. I looked up, "Kimbley!" I growled. Rising to my feet I grabbed my battle-ax (A/N: she has 3 weapons of choice her #1 battle-ax #2 sword #3 bow and arrows and of course alchemy but w/e).

I swung the blunt side toward him and hit Kimbley hard in the head. I watched his limp body slump against a nearby wall. I turned around triumphant and was about to but my ax back on my belt when there was a burning pain in the back of my calf.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" I shouted losing my balance. I spun around and realized we were surrounded by State Alchemists. "SCAR! SCAR GET UP, DAMNIT!" I yelled.

"Huh? What?" he was still groggy. When he opened his eyes in the dim light to see Sate Alchemists everywhere. He sprung to his feet and ducked just as the fight started. I gripped the handle on my ax and charged into the masses of soldiers. Hacking and slashing causing spray after spray of blood, I raised my ax to strike down yet another soldier but I found resistance. Some one met the handle of my ax with the same amount of force I had thrown into it. I heard the wood snap and crack but I didn't think anything of it. I flicked my wrist and the shadows smothered the soldier.

I went on into the mass of blue and red stained uniforms I heaved my arm up to cleave a man's head in half but when it made contact with his skull the blade flew off out of reach. I reached for my bow and a couple of arrows soon discarding them. Close combat and bows don't mix. I spun dodging a blow and unsheathed my sword and continued through the ranks. It seemed like every soldier I struck down another could take its place. Two against the world, every now and then I would catch a flash of red out of the corner of my eye. A reassuring sign that Scar was still alive and fighting.

My sword arm started to get tired and the blood on the pommel made it hard to hold. I felt another solid blow to my calf simultaneously with one to my sword arm. I collapsed to the ground and my sword slipped out of my hand and down the alley.

I sat on the cold stone and reached for alchemy, my last chance. From the ground I threw up screens of shadow the sliced through it cutting through any person in my way. I was about to throw up another screen when I felt a searing hot pain on my back the blow was so strong I was wrenched forward causing my auto-mail shoulder to pop out of place.

(A/N: forgot to tell u about some stuff, I have my alchemy circle tattooed onto the back of my left shoulder, that same should socket is auto-mail there was an accident when she was younger. Maybe I'll explain some other time.)

I was trapped. I watched the wall of blue advance on me. I couldn't get up and run I couldn't defend myself. My useless broken battle-ax laid on the ground a couple feet away, my sword was even further away in the other direction and my splintered and broken bow and arrows were some where behind me. The white pain sent tingles through my body.

I accepted my fate. I bowed my head and prayed for a minute.

Dear God,

Thank you, for letting me live as long as you did. I thank you, and I can't wait to see your loving face. I can't wait to see my mother and father and brother again. Again I thank you.

I raised my head and stared them straight on. I was ready to die whether I thought it was my time or not. I closed my eyes preparing for the pain of death to over take me. I heard the onslaught of the attack but I didn't feel it. I opened my eyes confused, to see Scar standing in front of me blocking the oncoming attackers. I watched as a couple of Ishbalan men forced the Sate Alchemists back far enough to force them to scatter and run.

Scar walked over after the soldiers were gone and picked me up and started walking out of the alley. Whether out of pain or blood loss I don't know but I passed out in Scar's arms.

That's it for now. I know I cut off but that's how it goes :D for now at least there is more but that will either be another time or not.

REVIEW PLEASE! I can take what ever you want to say! This is my first post so I hope you enjoyed it hopeful smile