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He couldn't say he was surprised. Greed had known this would be coming all along. He'd been far too careless, too impulsive, too desperate as he attempted to flee his master's grip. And now, in the heat of intense battle with the little bastard Envy, he was going to pay for it.

"So," he chuckled, smirking sarcasticaslly, "That bitch sent you instead of coming herself? Should have known."

Envy grinned in a way that no sane person who'd never savored the taste of blood could ever hope to imitate. He was enjoying this far too much.

"Dante can't be troubled with the likes of you. So I get to have the fun of sealing your sorry arse," Envy swung to plant a shattering kick in the center of Greed's unaffected face. The younger sin just laughed.

"Mama's boy," He chided, flicking the shapeshifter backwards to an upright landing, "You should know you're not getting anything done with that." Envy returned with several well placed punches.

"Of course," He teased, with that secretive glint in his eye again, "Maybe I'm just playing with you."

Greed wasn't interested in beating around the bush. He caged Envy's tiny frame in an iron grip, and squeezed threateningly.

"Playing, huh? So, you have a secret weapon? Too bad I'll maybe just crush you before you get a chance. Too bad for you." An instant flash of blue, and Envy turned his head to stare down his captor with a new face.

"Then do it," He mocked in a voice that wasn't his own. The dangerously hazel eyes bore right through Greed, and he lost his grip of the newly shifted form.

"You- bastard." He stammered.

"You don't think I forgot, do you? This was the form you fell in love with. The one you stole her in," The rouged lips peeled into a cruel smile, "You can't strike her down, can you?"

"I can. You-" Greed lunged, but it was too late. He'd already hesitated just enough. Just a moment; enough time for Envy to reach for a satchel and hold it forward, paralyzing the shield before him.

Greed froze, his senses numbed, his nerves pinched in a forced stiffened shock; useless under the power of the skull Envy held, as the feminine figure approached him.

"I'll never forgive you for loving her," the false Dante muttered, striking him to the ground, and following upon him, crushing his lips in a last, forceful kiss. Pulling away, the face was Envy's once again,

"-more than me." He finished. Greed couldn't bear the paralyzing force any longer, and his head rolled to the side, utterly defeated.

And Greed was sealed.

End

A/N: Hey, I took upon some suggestions, and made a larger fic from one of my drabbles! It's in progress currently. So, please, do look for my new story, "Blame it on the Rain", the AU MartelxWinry drama.