Roy screamed, a real scream, burying his face into his elbows. Attempting to shield it from harm. The flames blasted him, scorching hot and snatching the very air from his lungs. He tumbled backwards with the momentum of the fire, and it completely engulfed him. His skin began to literally melt. The top-most layer sagged and dripped off. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUGGGHH!" He screamed, rolling around in pain.
The fire made it through to his face, the skin beginning to slide off. He was, unconsciously, still screaming, attempting to get up. He finally made it to his feet and sprint towards what he hoped was the door. "Sir, you may want to sit…..DOWN!" Ed shouted, and a wave of heat, worse than the deepest depths of hell, hit him.
He shrieked and howled in agony, falling back to the ground in pain.
He couldn't breathe!
The fire was snatching it right from his throat.
His eyes were trapped shut, the liquidized skin sealing them. He retched and vomited in pain, scrabbling blindly for something that wasn't burning. He scratched vainly at his eyes, attempting to clear then. Then something poked his shoulder and he ripped his eyes open.
Causing them to bleed.
He looked up through a film of red agony and saw Ed standing over him. "Sir, you should take a nice long nap!" The blond said, smiling at him.
It may have been a trick of the light, but Ed's entire face flashed. His features were contorted. His eyes weren't the unique golden color, but slit-pupil…..and…..red.
Roy kicked out and managed to hit Ed, pushing him backwards. This, in turn, pushed him farther away. He crawled as fast as he could, the flames licking greedily at him, towards the door. He knew that his clothes were still smoldering. "Sir, with all due respect, you should rest!" Ed yelled, and another heat wave rushed him.
He knew it was coming and rolled sideways, out of the way. It flew past. "Sir, you should stay still and rest for a while!" Ed shouted.
He scrambled half-blind towards the door, and then a foot came down hard on his back, forcing him to the ground. "Sir, with all due respect, you should take a break, make have a nap. A nice long sleep!" Ed shouted.
There was a pounding sound on the door. "Colonel, Colonel!" A voice shouted.
Riza.
Havoc.
Fuery.
Breada.
Falman.
The only thing Roy could do was make a moaning, gagging sound. Almost like a zombie. Ed rolled him over with his foot, so it was placed on his chest. "Sir, just stay still for a moment and it will be painless!" He said.
There was a shink sound and blade slid out from the top of the flamethrower. Shit, shit! Roy thought, his painful eyes widening in fear.
The sound of the door knob rattling behind him as Havoc and the others called his name and attempted to open the door could barely be heard over the flames crackling. Ed pushed his weight onto the foot resting on Roy's chest. "Just stay still, sir. Alright?" Ed said, sounding so damn innocent!
Roy glared up at him through a veil of red pain. "Like...hell!" He hissed through gritted teeth and grabbed Ed's ankle.