Again the miniskirted man spoke,he jerked a thumb at his chest,"The name's Evny" a mischivous grin was set on his face.

"Those other two are Lust,and Gluttony"

Both Hawkeye and Mustang recognized Lust as the woman,and Gluttony as the other male.
It appeared as though Envy was going to continue speaking when Gluttony's stomach cut him off.

He gave a sad glance to Lust,"She looks so soft...and juicey!...can I?"

He stuck his finger in his mouth,and stared at Riza as though he was trying to imagine what she tasted like.
Her heart raced,and her plams grew sweaty.
She clutched her gun tighter,yet again.

Finally the quiet Lust graced them with her voice,"I too am growing impatient Envy" she spoke little above a whisper,but still had power beneath it.

"Words waste time. Action solves problems!"

The nails on her fingers suddenly grew long,and flew at Hawkeye.

She only had time for one shot before...'BAM!' the gun went off as she tripped over her own feet.

She saw Lust's nails slash the wall right above her head as she fell.

"That was a little close don't you think Lieutenant?" Mustang had a furious glare in his eyes.

"Run" he ordered his subordinate. The claws came at him this time, he snapped.

Flames shot at the woman,and she screamed.
As Riza dashed to the door she saw Lust encased in a black crust.
Her dress was eroding away from the heat,as well as her once pretty face.

'Bring's a whole new meaning to idon't play with fire/i'Roy thought watching the woman fall.

'He's not in iterrible/i danger' Riza's mind hesitated as she debated on wheither to run,or stay by his side.

Black's small bark by her feet startled her.

"Your right. Let's follow orders" she told herself as well as the dog.

She broke into a slight jog, as she ran for a backup team.

Turning to the other two the colonel seemed very lax.

"So who's next?" he asked unafraid.

He pointed at thier poor commrade, now just a pile of ash.

'Huh?' he swirved towards her.

Now young,and alive again she laughed.

"Did I hear you right Envy. Were you the one who told me he was the smart one?" she had a truely evil aura,"I don't die so easy!" she screamed at him.

Her deadly nails grew and flew out to slash him.

Suddenly Riza stopped in the hallway.
What was that sound?

"Oh he's in some sort of trouble" she said aloud.

iHer/i colonel needed help,and she would give it!
Pulling out her guns,she ran hurridly back into the room.
Slamming into the door quite hard as she entered the room she shot three times.
One to the head,one to the stomach,and one to the heart.

Each blow hit Lust hard,but she did not sink.
She would not allow herself to be beaten down by a human.
Riza was quite proud of her aim,not knowing she hadn't really helped.

Roy knew the sounds of her shots all too well,'I thought I told her to leave!' he swore silently.

Mustang gave her a cruel glare,"Get out of here Lieutenant!" he yelled.

He sent another stream of fire to keep the homunculus busy.

Breaking uniform, she refused the order. "A soldier doesn't leave a man behind!" she quoted from the Offical Handbook For Code Of Conduct.

Lust again lunged at Mustang, only to be burned more severly.
Evny stood with his arms crossed,leaning slightly against a table.
He seemed to be enjoying the fight to much to break it up.

Gluttony,who was at his side on the other hand,had lunch on his mind. He charged at a distracted Hawkeye,his steps heavy beneath his weight.

'Thud Thud Thud' Riza's over-sensative ears picked up the sound from behind.

She turned around holding one gun up.
He was running straight towards her,lined perfectly giving her an easy shot to the head. 'Bang' Gluttony was pushed back by the force,and fell to his hind quarters.

'Hum' Riza grinned slyly.

Mustang growled at her outright rebelion of his orders. "A soldier listins to her commanding officer!" he too had read the handbook.

Again Gluttony charged Riza, his arms pumping. Hawkeye had no chance to rebutt his comment. It quite annoyed her,because it had been truely witty. She watched the heavy set man run at her, she stayed in control even in the heat of the moment.

The only natural thing to do was pull. Pull the trigger, so she did. Then she was witness to it all.

She felt the pistols slight 'kick' against her palm.
She saw the bullet enter his skull, ripping fleash and spewing red liquid. But he merely slowed his run to a stop. Not falling from wounds. He didn't have to, she did it for him.

She wanted to scream. Scream in agony,in anger,in fear but did no such thing. Instead her legs gave way,and she hit the ground. Gripping her left side tightly, she feared to looked down at the blood that surely stained her hands.

Her head became suddenly heavy,like Atlas carrying the world on his shoulders. Lifting her shakey head she stared at Gluttony,who was not even cowaring from his wounds. His eye's seemed to tell her to give in,throw in the towel,it was hopeless. She was dead.

'I take orders from only one!' she screamed through her eyes,'He's why I pull the trigger in the end.'

Forgetting her pain for the time being she sat up,filled with strength. She kneeled,and took aim.