MIA
Prolouge
"Yes...Of course. He will be taken care of, sir." The woman hung up the phone and finished writting down the name of the man being spoken of. A small, yet sinister smile crossed her face as she placed down her pen and turned off the main light source. Gathering her things, Sloth, or as she was known to those in the military, Juliet Douglas, quietly left the room.
Under a faint light from the desk lamp, the paper read:
Roy Mustang
Age 29
Rank Colonel
Hero of the Ishvarlan Rebellion
The Flame Alchemist
Under that in smaller print read:
Filter out the Flame.
A/N: So? Good, huh? Suspenseful, right? Thought so! Well I hope you enjoy this! And I'll just let you in on a little secret: This story will be VERY long! Laterz! Please R&R! Also, I'm using the manga version of the words and characters, so Ishvarlan is Ishbalan, Brosh is Bloch, and so on.-Kagome P. Higurashi
