"Are you sure, Kevin? DO you really want to use your own daughter for this?" A man asked the young father holding his two day old baby.

"Yes, Doug. She matches Truth's description perfectly." Kevin was only sixteen when he became a father. He knocked his girlfriend up and she died after giving birth to their daughter. He hadn't named her because he didn't want to get attached to the baby. She was absolutely breath taking and had the qualities Truth wanted: white hair, teal eyes, girl. Perfect. "We worship and obey Truth. We are Truth Worshipers. We follow all his orders."

"Fine. Let's send her to the other side."

They placed the baby in the center of the circle and she began to cry. The circle glowed bright and in a blink of an eye the babe was gone. No longer will she see her blood family. SHe won't be able to experience the life in Houston, Texas. She is in another world filled with alchemy, war, homunculi, and scars. Lots of them.


The young boy gasped at his find. A newborn baby in an ally. The seven year old picked up the babe and brought it to his adoptive mother.

"What's this now, Roy?" she asked.

"I found a baby in an ally. It was crying for a long time so I picked it up." He says with such innocence in his face and voice that you can't believe he'll become the famous laddies man known as Roy Mustang, the Flame Alchemist. "What are you going to do with it? I wanna keep it."

Madame Christmas sighed. "Okay, I'll make you a deal. If it's a girl I'll adopt her. Boy, I give him away. Deal?"

"Deal! I want a baby sister!" he eyes sparkled as they determine the babe's sex.

"It's a girl." Madame Christmas laughed at Roy doing his little dance around the house. "But there is one condition."

"What?" he stopped dancing and walked over to the babe.

"You have to protect her no matter what. She is your little sister and you're her big brother. Big brothers protect and help their sisters." Roy nodded with fierce determination in his eyes. He looks over to the baby and whispers,

"I'll protect you. I promise that I'll protect you till the day I die."


Clarissa walks through the halls of central military HQ and goes into Colonel Mustang's office. He's glaring at them wanting to vaporize them. Riza Hawkeye stands next to him and reaches for her gun.

"Have you been like this all day, big brother?" Clarissa asks. He only groans in response.

"Claire the only way I can make him work is if I do this." She points her gun at Roy's head and he immediately starts to race from page to page, completing them unbelievably fast.

"Sorry Broth is such an lazy slacker." Clarissa sighs.

"No pro-"

"HELLO COLONEL HORSE MONKEY!" a boy with a blonde braid barges into them room.

"Horse monkey?" Riza, Roy, and I say in unison.

"Yes, horse monkey. So what do you want?"

"World Peace!" Clarissa yells.

"Who are you?" the blonde asks.

"Clarissa Renee Mustang. You?"

"Edward Elmiric." he slurs.

"Elmiric? Fullmetal are you drunk?" Roy yells.

"I swear to drunk I'm not a potato. Wait...I'm a pomtato!"

"Pomtato?"

"Yeah I made it wit alchemity. It a potato and a tomato in one."

"He is so wasted." Clarissa blurts out. They all nod."

"Amz Notters!"

"Are too!"

"Nwo."

"Yes."

"You know you have nice boobs?" Clarissa walks up to him and Edward closes his eyes and puckers his lips as if they were going to kiss but Clarissa slaps him instead.

"Just wait until Roy gets a hold of you." she hisses as she leaves the room. Edward looks over at Roy who is red in anger.

"Hehwo." he waves.

"Goodbye." he snaps his fingers.


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