CODE GEASS

THE FULLMETAL REBELLION

Author's note: Hello all! This is An Alchemist Darker Than Black here and this is my first crossover story. The idea for this came to me while watching Code Geass and simply watching the school scenes... ah, good times! I realized that for some strange reason there where not a lot of FMAxCode Geass crossovers though I personally believe the two can work very well together. Anyways, the important details are as follows:

1) For the purposes of this story Edward has not lost his alchemy and still has both his automail arm and leg. Instead of going of to Drachma and Xing, Edward remains in Amestris and Alphonse stays with him helping with his military assignments though is still not an actual member of the Amestrian military.

2) For the sake of simplicity Edward, Lelouch and Suzaku are 17 and Alphonse is 16.

3) The story takes place after Lelouch makes his debut as Zero and rescues Suzaku.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from wither Fullmetal Alchemist or Code Geass. All characters are property of their respective Copyright Owners.


Chapter One: The Assignment

Edward Elric was not happy. In fact if he had to describe how he felt he would have gone with the word furious. That bastard Colonel, wait correction, that bastard Brigadier General had called him back to Central Command after promising him some free time after he took down a drug smuggling ring in the East. The bastard didn't even have the decency to call himself and instead asked Fury to call instead. In retrospect Edward probably shouldn't have gotten angry at him and yelled but damn it he was angry! He had every right to be too! Being called back from Resembool at such short notice!

"Hey, Brother!' came a voice jarring Edward from his thoughts. He looked around the train he was sitting in to see Alphonse pointing out the window.

"We're almost there. I can see Central now." said Alphonse smiling.

It had been ten months since Alphonse had gotten his body back and quite surprisingly he had made a full recovery in just two. Edward hadn't gotten his arm or his leg back from the gate but, hey, he wasn't complaining. He had gotten Alphonse his body back and fulfilled his promise to his brother and that was all that mattered.

"Finally! My back is killing me! I find it hard to believe that we can have automail limbs but when it comes to getting comfy seats you cant find one in all of Amestris!" ranted Ed, mostly to himself at this point as Alphonse was getting their luggage from the overhead racks.

"Hey, come on Al. I told you before too. I can get my own suitcase." said Edward as he tried to take his suitcase back from his younger brother.

"And I've told you brother, it's fine. It's just a suitcase."

"Fine, but just because you're back on your feet doesn't mean you can start over-exerting yourself, okay? You start feeling tired then you tell me straight away. Got it?"

"Yes, brother." Alphonse said sighing, realizing there was no way he was going to win the argument.

"Good." said Edward smiling slightly in victory.

"Well, come on. We need to see that bastard don't we."

"Brother! You really shouldn't talk about him like that. He has helped us a lot. I mean if not for him you probably would never have become a State Alchemist." Alphonse reprimanded as they reached the station.

"Yeah, yeah. Lets just go."


It wasn't long before the Elric brothers were standing before Central Command, Alphonse looking forward to meeting with Hawkeye and the others while Edward couldn't wait to give Brigadier General Mustang a piece of his mind.

"Well come on, Al. I just wanna get this over with. That train ride really took it out of me." said Edward as he made his way inside the imposing building.

"So, why do you think you were called here, brother?" inquired Alphonse curious as to why Edward was called here so urgently.

"Not sure Al. Fury didn't say much. He just told me that it was urgent and that Mustang was threatening me with a Court Martial if I didn't get here on time. Honestly! After everything I've done he still thinks he can threaten me with that!"

"Well, whatever this thing is it sounds important then. Mustang might joke around sure, but he doesn't get this upset easily." said Alphonse thinking about what could could have possibly happened.

"Hey there you are, Chief! We've been waiting for you!" came a voice from behind the two.

The very first thing the the saw upon turning around was a puff of smoke and then came a stench one would associate with an ashtray.

"Havoc! Whats up?" asked Edward immediately recognizing the man who stood before then with a cigarette between his lips.

"Ah, nothing much, things have been pretty slow here. Well they were until about three days ago."

"What do you mean?" asked Alphonse.

"Oh hey Alphonse! How have you been?" said Havoc having previously overlooked the teen. In his mind Havoc still thought of Alphonse as a hulking suit of armor.

"I've been fine thanks. Brother and I were in the East recently. We were planning on staying with Winry for a while but then Brother got the call. So whats going on?"

"Well, to be honest I don't know much myself. The higher ups have been pretty quiet about this, but Mustang told us that we've got some pretty important guests."

"Guests? Mustang called me all the over here just for some guests! I'm gonna kill that bastard!"

"Hey calm down chief. These aren't any ordinary guests. These are folks are from the Britannian Royal family." said Havoc whispering the last sentence.

"Britannia? What that big Empire on the other side of the ocean?"

"You know brother for a child prodigy and State Alchemist you are clueless when it comes to world events." said Alphonse laughing.

"Hey come on, Al! That's not fair! I , unlike some people, do not concern myself with useful information." Edward said looking at Havoc pointedly.

"So whats so special about these guys anyway?"

"Well, Brother from what the History Books say Britannia is one of the largest and most powerful empires in the world. It controls about one third of the entire world."

"One third of the world?" asked Edward in disbelief.

"Yes. Their military is also much more advanced than ours. The main reason Amestris has been able to hold its own has been Alchemy as no other country has weaponized it like we have. As other countries continue to advance however Amestris seems to be losing its advantage. To be honest Amestris is really behind when it comes to technology. Sure we have automail but apart from that not much." explained Alphonse.

"Yeah Amestris seems to prefer the old ways. Alchemy is used for most things here, but apart from us and Xing along with smaller amounts of alchemists in Creta and Drachma the rest of the world doesn't really seem to even know about it." Havoc pitched in.

"Yeah that's great and all but what are there Britannians doing here then?"

"Well you'll have to ask Mustang about that. He's waiting for you in his office."

"Come on Alphonse. Lets go see what this is all about." said Edward heading for Mustang's office.

"What me? But, I'm not part of the Military." said Alphonse following him.

"Come on you yourself said we should know about world events. You want to find out whats going on don't you?"

"Well yes..."

"Then come on." said Edward cutting his brother off.

"Oh okay."

"Good." said Edward knocking on Brigadier General Mustang's office door.

"Come in!" came the slightly raised voice of Roy Mustang, the Flame Alchemist.

Edward opened the door to find Mustang sitting at his desk with Hawkeye behind him. What surprised him however was the fact that they were not alone. Sitting in front of Mustang, with his back towards Edward, was a man whom Ed had never seen. He seemed to be quite important if he was having a private meeting with Mustang and radiated aura of authority.

"Ah." said the man turning around in his chair."You must be Edward Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist." he said looking at Edward. "I must say I have heard quite a lot about you."

"Have you now?" replied Edward not entirely sure what to make of the man.

"Oh, I am sorry. Where are my manners? I am Prince Schneizel el Britannia, the Second Prince of the Britannian Imperial Family."

"What?" said Edward surprised to see a Britannian prince any where near Central Command, let alone Amestrian soil.

"Hello Fullmetal." said Mustang lacking his trademark smirk and instead looking quite grim.

"It looks like we've got an assignment for you."