Disclaimer- I don't own Fullmetsl Alchemist. There are you happy? I said it now go away!

A/n- Alas, I hath found inspiration! Don't flatter your selves, aside from a select few I've got no faithful reviewers! At one point I almost dropped the story entirely!

Amika awoke the next morning before Roy did and applied her contacts in hopes she might fool him for another day. She decided to take a little walk after all they were there to solve murders so she needed the feel of the general area. The hotel they were staying at was rather small and intimate. Not at all extravagant like she had imagined, but it was the military she was lucky they weren't camping out in the courtyard or something. Ami felt strange as she walked into the lobby and was walking out the door. Even as she exited into the bright morning she felt... odd. Not so much she felt odd, but she felt as if she were being watched... followed? Before she finished the thought a young man jogged to catch up with her. "Hey," he said panting from the short jog "you dropped these." He held out her blue tinted glasses.

Mika looked up at him inquisitively "No, I didn't bring my glasses downstairs..." The young man soon realized his mistake and an impish grin contorted his features, wait, no, his features really were contorting and changing. The man's hair was dark green and jutted out giving him a palm tree like appearance. His clothes went from normal to a simple black cloth covering his waist and chest. In fact Mika wasn't quite sure if it was even a he as it opened it's mouth and spoke "Aww why do you have to make things so goddamn difficult for me?" he/she swore as it grabbed Ami's hair and dragged her out of sight. Needless to say she was speechless "Who the hell are... what the hell are you?" was all she could manage. "I only reveal my name or my true identity before I kill you." He/she said with it's face merely inches from Ami's in an attempt to scare her.

"Oh, Envy, don't be so dramatic." Drawled a distinctly female voice unlike her anti-gender counter part. Mika could now see the source of this voice was a rather buxom yet slim woman with long, wavy, black hair. "Why do you have to ruin all my fun, Lust?" Envy said with a fake pout. Mika admitted that Lust's description fit her name perfectly and was somewhat envious that she wasn't as beautiful but soon dismissed the thought when cool metal touched her throat she knew there was a dagger against her neck. "I thought he was only sending one but it seems her decided to lug this one along as well, I don't think she has the potential for what we need." Said Envy. Although Amika resented being treated like an object she recognized this wasn't the time to point that out. "Should I kill her?" he asked and pushed the knife closer to her neck and drew a wee bit of blood for emphasis.

Lust looked over Amika as if judging meat, rather poor quality meat at that. "Don't kill her... keep her, we may need her." She said as an idea dawned on her "Envy, take her place. If you investigate with the other you throw him off our trail, send him back to Central. But not before you tragically commit suicide." She finished. "Wait, what! Why would I... oh! You mean pretend to commit suicide as her, then we kill her!" he said as apprehension dawned on him. Lust said not a word but rolled her eyes at his stupidity. Mika wasn't sure if she should be glad they weren't killing her now or upset they were killing her at all. Either way she was dead, and she didn't like it.

Before it settled in she was dragged off and because she didn't know her way around Drea she doubted she could get back to the hotel on her own. She felt dumb as the man/woman hauled her over his shoulders and finally something in her clicked. "Oh hell no." she said quietly. She punched the creature in the face hoping he would let her go, no luck. She kneed his groin and that did it, he moaned in pain and she began to bolt off but he quickly recovered. Like lightning he was in front of her, blocking her path. When she attempted to escape she received a harsh blow to the jaw. She heard something crack, no she felt something crack and bit back screams of agony. "Now are you going to be a good little girl and let me take you away now?" he asked her. She was not going to die without a fight.