Envy had woken up with a sore head, a sore shoulder and scrap marks from being dragged into a cupboard

Envy had woken up with a sore head, a sore shoulder and scrap marks from being dragged into a cupboard. Not to mention a sudden death wish for his little brother and something uncomfortable in his tight top, which he had stolen from one of the female workers. It wasn't his fault it was the only set of clothes in his size, besides it suited him. He pulled out a copy of building and located Winry's cell and shot out of the closet, mindless to the hordes of soldiers pouring around him, who at the sight of him began screaming and firing all around them, a technique that didn't land a scratch on Envy, who caught the bullets before they could hit him, but left holes in the other soldiers. Envy ducked down and they continued firing at each other in their blind panic. He rolled his eyes and sighed softly

'Humans. Making pig shit look intelligent. I mean come on, pig shit wouldn't be still firing at people on its side.'

Blood squirted over him as he sat there hugging his knees.

'Great now I'm going to be sticky'.

Despite how irritating it was, sitting there unable to move or kill anybody as they were doing a good enough job without his help, he was picking some interesting pointers. For instance one man had so many bullets in his hand he looked like he had the bubonic plague. Another looked like he had a head band made of bullets. These however weren't the people that interested him. It was the ones with bullets going straight through them. Honestly the body was easily killing itself.

The gunshot suddenly stopped he lifted his head to look. Before bursting out laughing five people were left. They had all killed each other. It was kind of symbolic if he delved into that train of thought, but he could see this was human nature. Slaughter each other. He turned to look at the remaining soldiers who all had some bullets in them but nothing life threatening. He narrowed his eyes a few of them screamed while the others sobbed and they began to beg for their lives.

'Pathetic. Truly pathetic'

He moved towards them and one solider threw his gun at him before trying to crawl away. Envy caught the gun calmly. Empty? Interesting. So that was why they stopped firing, they couldn't anymore. He stared at the man and began walking quickly towards him. And ripped him in half. Human nature: to slaughter each other. And the survivors to beg for life, from higher beings, to wish to be forgiven so they could get what they wanted from the world. Disgusting.

He sliced them all into separate pieces quickly and cleanly. And began following the building plans to find Ed which was hard as he was dripping blood everywhere. He quickly ran down the final corridor and saw them.

"YOU'RE A LITTLE SHIT." He shrieked. A gasp of fear and a squeal caught his attention. Winry was desperately clinging to Ed, she looked a mess covered by the older boys shirt, Al or whatever he was called. He was disgusting to see what came of the boisterous, bouncy girl who he remembered. Guilt seized him by refusing to rescue her he was condemning her to suffer and die like this.

"Come on lets get out of here." He walked over and Ed patted him and the blood flew off his hair and clothes. He gave Ed a swift clip around the head "that's for knocking me out, you shit."

"Fair enough." Ed smiled brightly at Envy, understanding what he was implying. He raised a hand to sort out his hair which had fallen from where it covered his horns. They quickly dressed Winry in the shirt fully and Envy lifted her up as her legs where to weak to support her weight and now wasn't the best time to build up her strength.

A/N oh god i got philosophical opps. oh sorry it took a bit to get out.