-Mark's POV-
I was about to film another video for the best fans in the world! It's because of them that I have the best job in the world. I sat down, got the game up, made sure everything was working properly and started recording.
"Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier and welcome to Fullmetal Alchemist Starlight. A fan-made RPG about one of my favorite anime, not that I watch many, Fullmetal Alchemist! So let's get started!"
Once I was about 30 minutes into the game a note suddenly appeared on my computer screen that I could not close out of. It said, "I hear that if you wanted to live in an anime it would be Fullmetal Alchemist. What if I told you I could take you there? Would you accept?" On the bottom there was two options, yes or no. Thinking that it would be fun to answer I pressed yes.
"Why not? It would be so cool. For lack of a better word. If that were possible of course."
Suddenly everything went white. When I opened my eyes I was alone in an alley. I said the first that came to my mind which was, "What the f***!" (censored for all the kiddies) Then I realized that there were people and kids looking at me.
"Uh.. Sorry kids! Stay in school and always eat your apples. Unless you are deathly allergic to apples. Then don't eat apples."
I decided to walk around town to find exactly where I am. I see a huge library. When I tried to enter they told me only state alchemist could enter, state alchemist I thought, does that mean, no. A shor-... or vertically challenged boy quickly came out and ran into my shoulder. A man in full armor quickly apologized to me before running after the boy. Those two seemed famili-.. wait a minute. Edward and Alphonse Elric?
"Sorry about him, I saw what happened. Those boys can be a handful when it comes to their goals."
I turn and see a man who looks exactly like me, looks and all.
"Oh, well hello, it's fine, wait Maes Hughes? I thought you were dead?! I replied.
-Maes' POV-
Dead? Why would this man know my name and think I'm dead. Also, he looks exactly like me. Not that I'm complaining. Still I should be wary. A new face around here usually means trouble. I should act normal though, so he does not get suspicious.
"Do you want to see pictures of my beautiful daughter Elicia?" I said, pulling out said photos.
"Sure! Do you want to see pictures of my beautiful Chica?"