Evil Yami: I DO NOT own Full Metal Alchemist!

Ed: So die evil lawyers!

Al: That's not nice brother…

Evil Yami: But I DO OWN Namico and The Shadowed Blood Alchemist.

IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT….

My dark cloak covered me so no one could see my face…. Silently I crept into the shadows, how I do it is still a mystery to me. I am just far too good. I smiled to myself as I leaped from one shadow to another, unnoticed by those damn military dogs… Soulless, mindless, incompetent fools who think that they know alchemy! Ha! Those idiots don't know what alchemy is!

I had heard research was being done on a man, simply called Scar. I knew his real name, he was my friend, my worst enemy. When I was living in the town, he had forbidden my from using alchemy, but that never stopped me. He said it was an offence to god, that didn't stop me either. God had done nothing but send me pain. I hated God and I hated fate, yet I believed in neither.

They called me 'The Shadowed Blood Alchemist.' Some said I was born of hell and I had come to turn the world into a living hell, others say I came here to cleans the world of all evil, and still others said I was just a crazy idiot. I was particular to the third. The only thing that ever worked to my advantage was the fact that everyone said I was a boy. Wherever I went, no one spared me a second glance, no one suspected me.

I was close now, so close to the building. I moved with improved swiftness. To my dismay, the Elric Brothers were supposed to be protecting the documents until Roy Mustang could collect them for central. I could perform alchemy so quietly, no one could tell it had been done. I smiled as I pulled myrself up against the wall. Several guards passed and were talking.

"What do you think about that boy, 'The Shadowed Blood Alchemist?' He sounds like he could cause a bit of trouble for the Elrics." One said.

"Na, Mustang put both brothers, Armstrong, and Havoc in one room with the documents, no way anyone could get them." The other smiled and they walked away.

I smiled wildly, No way anyone could get them? Oh I'll take that as a challenge… If I used alchemy here, I could easily be seen… I bit my lip, How to get to the room?….

THE NEXT DAY….

"What!" Mustang yelled into the phone, "All the documents are gone! How!"

"I don't know, Sir," Armstrong responded, "One minute Ed had them then they just disappeared."

The train station was loud with noise. I leaned against the wall, listening to Mustang lose his temper at the Military Dogs. I smiled, this is made it all the more worth it. I had stole them then scent them to Scar. I had on my cloak and waited for the train. I glanced over to see a suit of armor watching me, a guy about my age, though shorter, leaded against the wall, "I can't believe we lost them Al, where did they go!"

I almost laughed at them. The train pulled up and I got to my feet. "Yes... Understood…" Armstrong said and hung up. I walked onto the train and sat down, in the back next to a window. You put on your CD player, and turned on 'Wicked Ways' by Garbage. The Military Dogs got on the train as well. Great… Just great…

The metal suit was looking at me again. I was facing the opposite way, but I could tell when eyes were on me. "It's rude to stare." I whisper. He turned away quickly and began to talk to his brother.

"Brother, doesn't that look like the profile of the 'Shadowed Blood Alchemist?' I mean they say he's always wearing a black robe, and never talks," He said.

"You're right Al," The guy with blue eyes and blond hair pulled back in a braid said, "Hey kid, what's your name?" I ignored him and he walked over to me, "Do you have any idea who you are ignoring?" He was just asking to be told off… I bit my tongue. "I am Edward Elric, State Alchemist, Servant of the People--" I cut him off by laughing.

He got angry at the and tried to take off my hood, I jumped with grace to land behind him, hood still on, and still laughing. Armstrong got up. My smile fadded, "Are you intending to gang up on me?" "If that's what it takes to bring you down Mr.," The suit said. I smiled, "Oh and what have I done?" "Save it," Ed said. "You've got a bit of an attitude there Shorty," I told him. "WHO ARE YOU CALLING SHORT!" He transmuted his arm into a sword and ran at me.

I dodged all of his attacks along with Armstrong and Al. I laughed at there attempts to get me. Soon they were all tired. I wasn't attacking back, just dodging, although when Al fell he crushed me CD player, I considered it. Armstrong leaned up against a seat, Al was laying down and Ed was still catching his breath. I hadn't even broken a sweat. "WHO ARE YOU?" Ed asked breathing heavily.

"Call me Namico," I gave a distasteful look as I saw me CD player, "Too bad, I liked that CD." The train stopped, "Last stop Central." A voice came over the intercom. I sighed, "Finally."

"Are you a state Alchemist!" Al asked.

I looked at him, "No." I walked off the train.

CENTRAL

"MUSTANG YOU ASSHOLE!" I screamed at him. He had told me to come by because he had a present for me. He was one of my friends and the only State Alchemist I trusted.

"Don't be mad Namico, I thought you could like the surprise," He smiled, he had known I wouldn't.

"Mustang…" I mumbled all the curses in Arabic I could.

"Why must you use a language I don't know?" He asked.

"Mustang I am going to kill you! YOU LITTLE CREEP!" He had made me a State Alchemist when my back was turned.

"Come on Namico, we could use your help!" He begged, "YOU'RE THE SHADOWED BLOOD ALCHEMIST FOR GOD'S SAKE!"

"Goddamned you Mustang, you play dirty!" I screamed as I heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Mustang asked.

"The Elrics."

"Oh good it seems your partners are here Namico." He smiled at me, "Come in."

The door opened. And I again began to scream at him… again, "YOU STUPID LITTLE BASTERED! I WILL NOT LET YOU GET AWAY WITH THIS MUSTANG! YOU ARE GOING TO REGRET THE DAY YOU EVER MET ME!"

"Whoa," Ed said walking in, "Who's the girl did you break up with her?"

I ignored him, my attention back to Mustang, "You change whatever the hell you did now!"

"I can't it's out of my hands," He shrugged, "I don't know what to say."

"AH!" I continued to screamed at him, "I swear I'm going to kill you Mustang!"

Ed laughed, "So what did you want Mustang?"

"I wanted you to meet your new partner," Mustang smiled, "The Shadowed Blood Alchemist."

"What?" Al asked coming in, "Did you say partner?"

"You want me to be partners with The Shadowed Blood Alchemist!" Ed screamed, "Where's that bastered!" I glared at Mustang and walked out.

As I walked out I heard Ed screaming, "WHAT I GOT MY BUTT KICKED BY A GIRL AND THE SHADOWED BLOOD ALCHEMIST?"

Evil Yami: Well that's it, please leave a review and tell me what you think!

Ed: Now leave.

Al: ED!

Evil Yami: Look for the next one soon!

Ed: Or don't bother, it doesn't matter.

Al: Edward Elric!

Ed: Don't use my full name! Grabs a teddy bear and runs off.

Evil Yami: Sweat drop Later!