Flames of a Angel.

Note: I don't own Full Metal Alchemist

No one looked up as the door opened or slightly look at who had walked into the room. "I have a mission for you Roy and you as well Riza."

Roy looked up as and over as the general walked into his room. "What is this mission about?"

The general shoved everyone else out of the room as he sat down in a chair and looked at Riza. "You know a singer we can use for this mission Lt Hawkeye?"

Riza nodded her head with out thinking about it. "You tell me when and were and she will be there sir."

Roy looked from the general to Riza. "So what am I supposed to do sir? Work back stage or something?"

The general shook his head slightly. "You will be the singers contact. And Hawkeye you will help the singer out anyway she may need. Get anyone else you may need. Good day to you both. Oh and one more thing the mission is tomorrow night. I hope Hawkeye it will be no trouble."

Riza shook her head slightly "It will be no trouble at all sir. She lives in town."

The general nodded his head "Good to hear. I hope to hear some good news about this mission the day after tomorrow. Good day Roy and good day Hawkeye." And with that he walked out the door.

After the general left Roy turned and looked at Riza. "Who is the singer you know?"

Riza looked at him. "Finish your paper work sir." She looked back down to finish her paper work.

Roy looked at her for a second until he heard her take the safety off the gun. "Ok I will get the paper work done." He went back to finishing his paper work. "I will see you after the show Hawkeye to walk you home. The club is just down the road from HQ."

Riza nodded her head. "It will be fun." She muttered softly.

Roy blinked as he shook his head slightly as they finished up there paper work and turned it in early. "I will see you tomorrow night then Hawkeye. I'm sure you and the singer have stuff to go over."

Riza looked up at Roy as she packed up to go home. "Thank you sir."

Roy nodded his head. "It's no trouble at all."

Riza walked out of HQ and headed home.