Since Greed wanted more, she gets more. -still doesn't think it's that good-

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II: The new Homunculi

"You're dead. I watched you die. I watched you take away your body." Roy stammered, eyes wide as he looked at the smoker in amazement. The blond sighed and looked down, giving the Fuhrer his first look at two fluffy, floppy dog-ears on top of his head. "What happened to you, General?"

"I was dead. I did die. I'm no longer human." Jean said, his voice sharper than normal. It made Havoc sound more like a rabid mutt than the puppy Roy was used to, he couldn't help but flinch slightly.
"Then what does that make you?" Roy asked, gaining strength in his legs once more. He stood and looked at the creature sitting on his desk. That wasn't his General.

"A homunculus with the traits of a dog." He spoke softly, calmly. "I've come to warn you chief. I…I couldn't let them hurt you. Although I'll be punished for it later." He muttered, ears falling flat against his skull. Roy reached out nervously to scratch those oh-so-soft ears. The homunculus-chimera purred softly, closing his sapphire blue eyes, tail wagging happily.

"How is that possible? One can only be a chimera or a homunculus. Not both." Roy muttered, musing more to himself than to Havoc. "What sin does that make you? Since it's obvious they're rebuilding the homunculi." The creature's ears fell back sadly, as he averted his gaze.

"Not all of them have been reborn yet, only two others and me. Sloth, Wrath and Pride." Roy froze. He had already killed Pride once; he didn't want to do it again.

"You're Sloth then? Who's Pride? And Wrath?" He asked, demand in his voice. The dog whined and shifted nervously from one side to the other.
"I'm not…sure. I just know they're after you. The ones that did this to me, want you to join them." Sloth said, sighing sadly. "I don't want to see you in pain, chief."
"Wait. I thought homunculi didn't have any memories of their former lives?" Roy prepared to snap, looking at the chimera suspiciously.

"They usually can't. But the alchemists that made me are advanced. Very advanced." He spoke solemnly. His ears shot forward and he looked out the window. "I must go, chief. I'll try and meet with you again."

Roy sunk into his chair, speechless. His eyes wide, arms limp at his sides. Havoc was alive…again. Havoc wasn't…human any longer but a homunculus and a chimera. It was so wrong. He had banned human transmutation. Who would take that much of a chance, right under his nose.

He hated being so helpless when it came to his subordinates. Who knew who'd be next? Hawkeye, Breda, Falman, Fuery? He growled and slammed his fist against his desk. Damn it, why did Ed have to be in Drachma? He would be a big help with this, since he was the only one who knew how to kill a homunculus properly.