II: Hidden Plot
"You understand that you can't fail, correct?" A shadowed figure said, peering into the cage.
Two intense yellow eyes returned his gaze. "Of course. How could I refuse? I love my job. But are you sure I won't be caught? Prison isn't exactly my thing. I did seven years. That was more than enough."
"I've made sure you'll never be caught. After all, how can you catch a dead man?"
The creature in the cage laughed, a wolfish grin spreading across his features. "I'm glad. Death has never been so sweet."
"Now. Go and destroy the rest of Central. Take 'special' care of Fuhrer Mustang." The master said coldly.
"Mustang's Fuhrer? Where have I been?"
"Locked in a cage for at least five years, you know that. Now get going." The other growled and unlocked the beast's cage.
The chimera leapt out, waiting for the other door to open his way to freedom and the path to destruction. When said door was opened he darted out, into the darkened streets of Central. Plotting out his next target. Many other buildings had already fallen prey to the monster.
The Big, Bad, Wolf was hunting. And no one was safe. Not even the Fuhrer.