That was what Al imagined himself doing. Before he could put his daydream into action, Ed grabbed his arm.
"Naughty..." He slowly lowered the arm. "Playing dirty just isn't nice..." He licked the side of his brother's face.
"Ed, please don't do this..." Al squeezed his eyes shut. "This isn't-"
"Just shut up, you'll ruin the moment..." Ed's other hand found Al's pants buttons.
"Hey, you're doing my job..." A voice drifted from the darkness. Al seemed to have stop breathing. Lust stepped out of the shadows, and she didn't seem happy. "I believe I am the sin of Lust." She transmutated her arm into a large balck shadowy thing. There were no words to describe it. Ed stepped away from Al, who sank to the blood-sprayed floor. His body seemed to have lost it's power.
"So? I got here first." Ed fixed his death glare on the pale woman. "Besides, he's MY brother. I can do with him as I please." He extended his arm blade.
"Hah! Do you really plan to fight me in your condition? You must be insane." Lust laughed at Ed.
"Believe me, I am!" Ed lunged at Lust.
"This fight will be over faster than you think." Lust easily dodged Ed's attack and countered with a swift kick in his side, narrowly missing his hip, but squarely hitting the slit that had just barely begun to heal.
"Gckhack!" Ed collided with the floor, his side throbbing. He felt as if he were hit with a truck.
"My my. I find it hard to believe that it was you who defeated Avarice. Such a shame." Lust sneered.
"Not just him..."
Lust stared at Ed. "What do you mean by that?" Her crimson eyes bored into Ed's back.
Ed raised himself up to his elbows and knees. "Remember Silence?" He grinned at Lust.
"That was YOU!" Lust gave Ed's ribs a monstrous kick. He rebounded off the wall, spitting blood. "It was you...you killed my brother." Her eyes told a tale of hatred. "You stole my brother away, now I'll steal something of yours. And believe me," She flipped Ed onto his back and kneeled next to him. "it will be something you'll miss." She raised her shadowy arm.