A/N - I'm bored, I've got a new job, I just totaled my first and only car, I'm in my first semester of college, and I'm out of story ideas. So, I either need to risk never writing fanfictions again and take a 'writer's block' break, or continue writing stories no matter how strange and stupid they are until I get new, good ideas. I'm for the latter, what about you?
Lead Shield
He was The Flame Alchemist. His rank was Major. His mission was to destroy the enemy. His weapon, a pair of special gloves; made from a flammable material. No hesitation, no regrets. He had orders, and those orders he must follow.
Me, I was no Alchemist. My rank was Warrant Officer. My mission, to protect The Flame Alchemist. My weapon, two black pistols and my skills as an excellent marksman. Whether I accepted this mission or not, it was assigned to me and I had a duty to my country.
One, two, maybe two hundred. I can't quiet recall to this day how much lead I filled into that Ishvallian man who attempted to harm The Flame. But my mission was to protect, and protect I did.
I will continue to follow my orders to protect him. Until I breath my last breath. Speak my last word. See my last sunset. And protect him I did. and in doing so, I fall.
Now above me lays a stone with the final words. My name. A final good-bye to the world I left behind and to the man I swore to protect. He used his flames to destroy. I used my guns to protect. My mission is now complete...
A/N - Different. Not quite what I excepted, but it's still good.
Please review. No FLAMES (Thats Roy's job only). Please look in my profile oo0AnimeChild0oo for all my other stories. And again, thanks for reading.
"Write a wise saying and your name will live forever"
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