Why hello there fellow Fullmetal Alchemist/Portal fans! Thank you so much for clicking on this story! It seems my awful case of writer's block has finally worn off because I'm starting to write like crazy for once in two years! Now this story will be based on brotherhood/the manga and also will be roughly following the portal 2 storyline. I'm so excited! This is my first crossover!

HAPPY READING!^^

Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own FMA or Portal...

"So, how many are there?"

"When I checked, there were only two left alive. It also seems that they're related. Brothers to be exact."

The figure smiled sadly in the shadows as he spoke into the radio. The red light from the radio blinked in a way to follow the low hums underground. "It might be a good idea to keep their connection a secret for now. It might cost us more time that we don't have."

"You're right. I've calculated a route for us to escape. It runs through two old testing tracks. Unfortunately, it runs through 'THAT' chamber as well. It's our only option." The small AI spoke through the receiver. His blue screen harshly cut through the dark as he moved along the rail.

"How about you take the older one. I have a feeling he'll be able to keep up with you better." the old scientist chuckled sadly into the radio.

The AI thought about this for a second. He recalled that the younger's relaxation chamber was malfunctioning slightly, causing his life support to only be half working. His chamber altogether looked like it was about to fall apart as well. So, what could he do if the boy started to slip out?

"Alright. But if you're going to be helping him, I'd leave now. He needs special care."

"I'll be on my way then. We'll meet at the main breaker room." the man grunted as he stood up. Being underground for this long has taken it's toll on him. From the looks of it, he didn't have much time left. The last thing he grabbed was the hearted box. He set it on his shoulders with care as he began to trudge through the darkness behind the panels. Before he went far, a thought struck him before he spoke into the radio. "And Roy?"

"What is it Hughes?"

"Don't do anything stupid."

The robot laughed lightly through the receiver.

"Right."

As Mustang rode down the rail to the chamber, he couldn't help but feel sad for his old friend. He knew it wasn't going to be much longer. He'd probably last only shortly after they had all escaped. Despite what was bound to happen, Hughes still wanted to help the last of those left alive escape this underground hell before his passing. And Roy swore he was going to help him fulfill his last wish. Both have already lost too many friends to that monster. Now with him dead, and Hughes slightly recovered, they can escape this damned place.

Finally, Mustang made it to the chamber where the eldest brother was resting inside. Pushing his lingering thoughts aside, he pounded on the door to get his attention and hopefully wake the boy up. After a good five minutes of nearly breaking down the door, the knob finally turned, and a obviously groggy and crouchy teen came into view.

*Third Person Ed's POV*

It was quiet, except for the occasional low humming of machinery or creaking of aging metal, in the resting chamber. So, the long haired teen slept on, undisturbed.

...KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Ed groaned as he pulled the covers over his head.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

He gripped the sheets tighter."Damn it, GO AWAY." his voice was hoarse and slurred.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"FUCK OFF. Let me sleep."

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Can't hear you! I'm asleep..." he muttered. He followed it up with fake snoring.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"GOD DAMMIT!" he hollered as he ripped the sheets back. He jumped from the bed and wobbled to the door. He was still a bit slaphappy from waking up.

After having a bit of trouble finding the door, his hand turned the doorknob as he rubbed his eyes. A peculiar round sphere greeted his field of vision. His bright blue screen, which Ed guessed was his eye, blinded him, making him squint.

"Well, good morning Sleeping Beauty. It's about time you woke up. Have a good sleep pipsqueak?" the sphere taunted in a cool stern voice.

A vein popped on Ed's forehead.

aaaaaand, that's it! BAM! End of first chapter! thank you so much again for clicking this story! Look forward to a new chapter soon!