Chapter II: The Homunculi

What they weren't aware of, was that they were being followed.

"They are here, the ashes of my cigarrette tells me so." This was Havoc, one of the seven Homunculi wich were named after the seven deadly names. He was short, but his height was avenged by his wide; his special ability as an Homunculus, was that he could cover his enemy in cigarrette ashes.

Behind him, was standing Hawkeye, with her long blond hair loose, an almost all-revealing cliveage and a short dress, any enemy would stare at her looks giving her free time to fire at will, not that it was necessary, as she never missed.

"Hey, Mustang-san, Havoc has found them. They are here, in our reach."

She was talking with Mustang, the deadliest of the seven, with one snap of his fingers you would believe yourself in hell, he was the oldest, the wisest, the fastest, and the sexiest.

He gave a short answer. "Good." As an evil grin mixed with an evil glare in his face.

"What do you mean 'good'? It's just what we want, you jackass! To lure them to our territory and take what we want from them."This was Ed talking, always in rage always filled with wrath; he was the smallest, but a great and skilled fighter, he could do alchemy just by clapping his hands, but he had a bad mood, luckily for him or for the others, Winry and Al were always there to relax him, for example just now, the look of undifference in Mustang's face made Ed rush in his way about to hit him, when Al stood on his way, to forbid him from starting another fight with Mustang, as it had happened once and they had destroyed a whole forest, and then Winry gave him a little electroshock therapy in his metal limbs.

Al's body was made of metal, he had the most endurance of all, as he he needed no sleep, no food, no water, and no rest, althought, this wasn't enough for him, he wanted more, some people say he was too greedy for his own good.

Winry, on the other hand, was a smooth talker, she would talk and evade, more than fight, but she always knew how to control the situation, her special skill was to take trash and turn it into something with up-to-date technology and the best circuits ever, in fact, she no longer needed blue prints, her only problem was that she could be so slothy sometimes, maybe that was why she talked so much.

The last Homonculi, was playing with some pictures, showing them to Mustang as he walked his way, even against the complaints of his victim, he was tall and lean, he had two special habilities, he could throw knives with great precission but first he would show you his pictures just to bother you for a while.

That was until Mustang got too tired of hearing him talking and said in his' most dangerous voice "Hughes! Stop that! I don't envy you or your damned pictures!" With a threatening look and a threatening position of his fingers, Hughes decided to call it a day for now.

They had to prepare to give the brothers a proper welcome.

In case you haven't noticed…

Roy Mustang The sin envy

Ed Elric the sin wrath

Al Elric the sin greed

Winry Rockbell the sin sloth

Riza Hawkeye the sin lust

Jean Havoc the sin gluttony

Maes Hughes the sin pride (even if he doesn't seem so now…)