Edward Elric sighed as he walked into the Colonel's office.
"Just what is it you want, Colonel Bastard?" He snapped as he came up to his superior's desk.
"We have a mission for you," Roy replied calmly, "You have heard of the children's restaurant, Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, right?"
Ed blinked before tilting his head to the side a bit. "Freddy Fazbear's pizza? What the hell is that?"
Mustang sighed, "A children's restaurant, Fullmetal. Listen correctly. They're closing down soon because of complaints about the robots that sing there. Before they close, we need you to investigate it. So we're going to need you to work as the security guard for the night shift."
"Why the hell would they need a night guard?" Ed questioned. "It's not like they're gonna leave the place and go on a murdering spree."
"We're aware of that," the Colonel continued. "But we still need you to go on the mission. Your job begins tomorrow."
And just like that, Ed un-hesitantly left the Colonel's office, with a newspaper in his hand.
"Well, brother?" Alphonse asked as his brother walked out, "What does he need you to do?"
Edward sighed, "I have to be a Night Guard at a kid's restaurant for a week."
Alphonse stared up at him, though it wasn't very obvious, his emotion was disbelief. "Really? But what is wrong with it? It's a children's restaurant..."
Edward shrugged before walking off with Alphonse out of Central Headquarters. Rain started to hit buildings as they walked by, feet stamping in the mud. Edward looked inside one of the windows to see a girl around the age of 15, setting up dresses on hangers for a grand opening to some sort a fashion shop.
Alphonse and Ed walked into their dorms, and spent the rest of the night there.
