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--- Proof ---
Finally! Roy Mustang made it to the top. He was the leader of the whole state military. The head honcho of the Amestris Army. The controller of all the plans and laws and rules.
"FUHRER!"
Roy smiled. He was finally the Fuhrer. Fuhrer Roy Mustang, the Flame Alchemist. It had a certain ring to it. The smile he formed when they called his name was the same smile he still wore days later.
BANG!
And what more proof do you need about Roy becoming Fuhrer, then that of a very gun-happy, pissed off Riza Hawkeye in a tiny mini skirt.
A/N - I couldn't resist. You can't have Royai without the occasional anger. Sure fluff and angst is all good, but a gun happy Riza and a very mini skirt dreaming Roy makes everything good.