Ok this is a seriously short drabble, it takes place in episode um… I hate numbers, anyway it takes place in episode "Dante of the deep forest" the last scene when the Isbalians get pissed and start throwing stuff, (Descriptive aren't I?") The actual fic is only 151 words long, it was written during the end credits actually. From Roy's POV, duh. Enjoy!
oh!Disclaimer: me no own fma, im too poor. i make like 20$ a week... : '( Being a freshman in highschool sucks...
"Its another massacre!"
"I can't take this anymore!"
"Hey, they're right!"
"Death to the military dogs!"
"Stop! Hold your fire you fools!"
It all happened so fast; rocks began to fly through the air. Officers lying on the ground, Ishbalians ranting like madmen, mob psychology at its worst. Then it happened, a rock struck her on the head. Her eyes widened in shock. The blood trickled down her frightened face, Riza…
"Time for crowd control…"
"Y-yes sir."
Her standard reply, but yet she continued to stand there, like a deer caught in the headlights.
"Lieutenant! What are you doing! I need you to cover me!"
Her face, I couldn't stand to see her in such a foreign face, I winced.
" And wipe that mess off your forehead"
"Yes sir colonel."
I pulled on my right glove; I would not allow these brutes to get away with harming her, no way.
Snap
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