This is just the end of the last chapter put into my own words. I'd like to hear from you after your reading! c:
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He approached the Fuhrer with his mighty hopes up, ready to fight until the death. His automail arm was torn from him, but it didn't matter. That man was no better than dirt himself. He was a homunculus. "Let's go, Bradley! I can still fight!"
Bradley looked at him with disgust, scoffing with detest for humans. "So pointless," he began. "Is this what you humans call 'bravery in the face of death'?"
A voice from above them spoke, causing them all to look around. Only Bradley remained calm, for he could recognize that voice anywhere.
"Yup, that's the gist of it!" he called from above, grinning wildly as Fallman looked up with tear stained cheeks. Sweat rolled down his face. "I mean, letting letting your emotions take over and talking a big game doesn't actually change anything, but.."
The three men looked up at the roof of the Headquarters, and the familiar face looked down upon them with an evil tint to his eyes. Greed, taken with the form of Ling's body, stared down upon Bradley with the intent to kill.
"At the same time," he touched his chin with his thumb and four fingers, as if taking into consideration the endless possibilities. "When I see someone acting like that, I just can't bring myself to leave 'em hanging!"
It could be seen by anyone that the upcoming events were to be the epic showdown between two of the few remaining homunculi.