Shadow-When do I come in? I want to blow someone up.
Ultimate-You're not even in this fic.
Shadow-man. walks off
Ultimate-I do not own any Full Metal Alchemist characters. I do however own Tyler please ask before using him except The future Hath Come he has permission to use him in any fic he wishes. ON WITH THE FIC!
A hulking gang member holding a meat cleaver in his hand walks out of the shadows and suddenly charges at the speechless Tyler who only held up his right arm in defense. The gang leader swings and cuts off his arm releasing a steady stream of blood.
"Tyler come on! Get up! We've gotta get out of here!" Ed pulls Tyler to his feet by his intact left arm and the two start running towards Winry's house. Ed pounds on the door until Winry opens it. "What's going on Ed? Why are you here at 11:00 at night?" just then she notices the half-conscious Tyler whose blood is falling rapidly onto the porch. "Ed what happened? Quick get him inside!"
The two with a combined effort heave him onto the bed in the guest bedroom and quickly wrap his stump of an arm in many layers of towels which were quickly turning red and black.
"Tyler go to bed I'll come back tomorrow and you can stay at Me and Al's place while you recover enough to get Auto-mail put on."
And so to escape the pain Tyler goes into a fitful sleep.
Bet you didn't see that coming or if you did you must be psychic. Please review.
