Fighting Eyes

He stared at her as a mysterious wind blew around their motionless bodies. Her blonde hair flew rustled in the cool breeze coming from the open window as their eyes focused on each other. In her eyes, he saw the seriousness and determination that he admired her for. In his, she also saw determination, as well as the power of a leader. She always was there to protect him. Until now. Now a battle raged between them. She gripped her gun carefully in her hand. His gloved hands sweat from tension and excitement. Their eyes were locked on their targets. Then, it happened. With a watery eye, he blinked. She smirked playfully at his defeat. Mustang's head fell to his paper- covered desk, pride diminished, eyes wide with amazement, wondering how he could be defeated. Hawkeye picked up her cleaning rag and returned to polishing her gun while Fuery, Havoc, Breda, and Falman just gaped. Because for the 20th time this week, she proved that she was the champion of staring contests.

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