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"Just get me the hell out of here, Fullmetal!"
But it was all I could do not to laugh...
My day hadn't even started yet and a five a.m. phone call from the colonel was never a welcome way to start my day.
"I need you at 777 Hellburnt Road right now, Fullmetal. Come alone-this is strictly confidential."
I told the colonel to go fuck himself because I was going back to sleep-though not in as many words-but he threatened, yet AGAIN, to tell everyone my secret.
My secret.
The bastard knew I'd do anything to keep my secret safe. For years I'd been hiding that I was really a girl. I had always been a tomboy when I was young and I knew that when I joined the military my youth would work against me. Being a girl would just make my life even more difficult.
And so I became Edward and left Edaline far far behind. No one had suspected anything until that colonel bastard had shoved me out of the way when we were fighting a blood thirsty murder a month ago who used alchemy to r-
But that's a story for a different time. Anyway, the bindings in my breasts had loosened during the fight and when the colonel bastard shoved me out of the way...let's just say he touched a sensitive area on my chest...
Not surprisingly, he has been using it to blackmail me ever since.
And that's how I found myself at 777 Hellburnt Road at 5:30 in the morning. It was an old abandoned motel that had fallen into disrepair. It'd been like that for as long as I could remember, and I couldn't for the life of me figure out why the colonel would want me here.
I sighed and shoved open the heavy, creaky door.
"Colonel this better be good!" I called out half heartedly. "Or I'm going to tell Lieutenant Hawkeye about the paperwork you left undone and hidden in your desk drawer."
There was no answer.
"Colonel? Where are you?"
The bastard probably wasn't even here yet, I thought grumpily. I was tired and I wanted my bed. Who did that bastard think he was?
I headed for the steps. Might as well have a look around the place. This motel only had two floors so it wouldn't take too long to go through.
I started with the first room upstairs. I peered into the dust covered wreck that was once a four star motel room. Why would the colonel want me here?
Suddenly, there was a muffled thump from the next room. Clapping my hands together, I transmuted my automail arm into a sharp point and carefully edged to the next room. Slowly I turned the handle of the door and pushed.
It wouldn't open.
I shoved harder, but then I saw signs of hasty transmutation around the wood. Someone had sealed it shut with alchemy. Clapping my hands together once again, I unsealed the door.
What could be awaiting me on the other side?
Without any hesitation I shoved the door open.
