Beyond Fullmetal
Chapter 2: Reunion
A Fullmetal Alchemist/Batman Beyond crossover
By: Legato Deathscythe
Pamela sat in the middle of one of the more flowery areas of the green house. Her private sanctuary, where Nina had roamed while she had been alive. She had never quite figured out how to reverse what had been done to the little girl. She came close, but never pulled it off. So she kept that area to herself now. Iris had gone out for a night with friends. Pamela didn't mind, told her granddaughter she'd just read a journal.
She wasn't reading though. It had been over forty years since she had lost Edward. She pulled his watch from her pocket and opened it. She looked at the picture inside, the one of them together. She ran her fingers across the picture, tracing the familiar line of his jaw. She could feel a tear slide down her cheek as she looked up. The moon was full, the light filtering through the glass of the greenhouse.
"It's been forty years, Edward. You've probably aged and grown old now, if you haven't been killed. I should have come with you. We could have spent our lives together instead of being kept apart. I'm sorry you never got to know Marcus. I just... I couldn't then. I should have, but I couldn't. Now I won't ever get to see you again."
She just held on tight to the watch and pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around them. She just held them tight against her, looking within the pocket watch. It was her only connection to the man who had changed everything for her. She just wanted to stay hidden for a week feeling like this.
CLAP!
She heard that and suddenly a burst of blue energy appeared in front of her. She hadn't seen anything like this for four decades. When the flowers grew from the ground in front of her she reached out and touched them. It seemed almost as if she was dreaming.
"Pamela?"
She gasped, slowly standing up and turning. Behind her was a figure standing not five feet from her. One hand was flesh, the other metal hanging from the figures sides. The hood was pulled up. She started slowly walking towards the figure, unable to speak. When he pulled the hood back, her hand went over her mouth as she sobbed. Standing before her was Edward Elric, the same as the day he left. She just slowly walked to him until he was close enough to touch. Her hand went up and slid across his jaw.
"I came back for you," Edward said, his voice a soft whisper.
She didn't say anything more and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him against her as tight as she could. When she felt his arms wrap around her body she finally let herself believe that this was not a dream. They held each other tightly, not wanting to let go for even a second. They only moved away enough to pull each other in to a deep, passionate kiss. Forty years of loneliness, regret, and need were washed away in that moment.
She pulled away enough to ask, "How?"
"Someone's been attacking cities, managed to turn three of them into Philosopher's Stones. We got one of them, found out where they were coming from. When I found out, I insisted on leading the battalion coming to Gotham. It was pretty easy to get my way, I'm the only one there with experience here. I could have stayed home and coordinated. But I couldn't. I couldn't give up a chance to find you again," Edward said.
"Will you be leaving when you've done your job?" Pamela asked fear at losing him again in her voice.
"I'm not leaving you again. I am going to find a way for us to be together. There hasn't been a day over the last forty years I haven't dreamed of you. I'm not about to sacrifice you again," Edward said, determination filling his voice. Pamela allowed herself to believe.
"You haven't aged," Pamela said
"I know. Somewhere, I don't know when but I must have sacrificed it. You don't think never having to grow old is a bad thing, until you've had to bury friends and family and remained unchanging. I've been to a lot more funerals lately then birthdays," Edward said. He ran his fingers through her hair and looked into her deep green eyes.
"I have so much to tell you," Pamela said.
"I want to hear everything. I want to know about your life. I've seen much too much death recently," Edward said then pulled her into a softer, but no less passionate kiss. The moonlight seemed a bit brighter to both of them as they stayed like that.
"How bad is it, really?" Pamela asked.
Edward's eyes darkened, "One point eight million people, all with their lives just stopped. They aren't even dead, just trapped between life and death. That is, until the stones are used and their souls are drained for their power. I didn't like it when I found out the cost before. Seeing the stone be completed in Liore all those years ago, I still get nightmares from that day. To think that someone would willing do all that for power. To just come here and destroy so much..."
Pamela stopped his decent into darker places with a kiss. Silencing the horrific line of thought. She had a lot to tell Edward herself. Hearing what had been happening in Amestris and beyond just made her want to get it out of the way. "I found out some news a month after you left. It shouldn't have been possible, but I ended up pregnant."
Edward gasped, "I abandoned a child here?"
"No, you had no way of knowing. Hell, I still haven't figured out how it happened. I told you about my condition. It should have made it impossible for my to conceive. Somehow, I did. We had a son."
Edward silently cursed the damned gate for taking away something he held dear yet again, "Had?"
"His name was Marcus. He was so much like you. Kind, determined, intelligent and wise beyond his years. He had your eyes. When he was old enough I told him everything. He never once thought ill of you Edward. If anything, he was so proud that his father gave up so much to save not one but two worlds. He took over the company, got married, had a daughter. Her name is Iris. About ten years ago there was an accident. He and his wife were killed. I had to bury our son, right next to the grave we set up for you as a cover," Pamela said, tears slipping down her face.
Edward slide his left thumb along them, drying the tears, "You must hate me for leaving."
She shook her head, "No, if anything I hated myself. I was such a coward not coming with you. This world didn't need an old rogue like me. You did, and I failed you."
They held each other tightly, trying to take the burdens of the other. Eventually they moved into the living area of the greenhouse. They laid on the couch, just telling each other about their lives.
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"Grapevine, can I talk to you in private?" General Hughes said. Grapevine looked at the older officer and immediately dropped what she was doing. Elysia seemed tense, like she had just been told something had gone horribly wrong. They went to the only private spot in their warehouse base camp, the office area.
Once the door was closed Grapevine asked, "You found something?"
"Nothing on Ed, not yet. I started with the not so good doctor," Elysia said.
"What do you mean, 'not so good'?" Trish asked. She really didn't like the dark worried look on Elysia's face.
"This Dr. Pamela Isley you had me look up? Well, she went by a different name for as long back as I can find on her so far, Poison Ivy," Elysia said.
"Tell me that was just a stage name for something," Patricia said.
"Oh it was a stage name alright. She was an environmental terrorist, murderer, and thief that targeted business men, government officials, anyone who she felt was acting against plant life. Has quiet a long rap sheet. I'm still going over it," Elysia said.
"Why did they call her Poison Ivy?"
"Aside from her personal preference? She'd use poison lipstick and kiss her target," Elysia said, the worry in her voice was clear.
"Uncle Ed went to find this woman?"
"I don't get it either. I already checked with Alphonse, Ed's still alive and no panic signals have been logged. Alphonse says everything is okay," Elysia said.
"You don't believe Fullmetal's AI?"
"We are in an alien world. I'm still pissed he decided to go off on his own without backup. Now we find this information on a woman he may have known forty years ago? And he MIGHT be going to see her? And Amestris really just reached parity with this world technologically a decade ago? I have every reason to believe Alphonse may have been compromised," Elysia said.
Grapevine took it all in, "Activate Alphonse' emergency locater beacon. I'll go out and find Fullmetal."
"And if we're just jumping at shadows? This is Ed we're talking about," Elysia said.
"That's exactly why we are jumping at this shadow," Grapevine said.
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Back in the cave, Terry had just parked the car and was now getting ready to head home. He walked up to Bruce at his usual seat in front of the computer and said, "Can you really trust this guy?"
"Forty years ago he was an unknown kid who got filed away in Arkham. He more then proved himself in the four years I knew him," Bruce said as he was working at the computer.
"No offense, but every time one of your old friends shows up out of no where things tend to get real bad real fast," Terry said.
Bruce couldn't fault him for that line of thought, "Edward won't be a threat to us. I'm more worried about Ra's having the sort of power three of those Philosopher's Stones would give him. If he can figure out how to use them..."
Terry nodded, "You certain this is the man you knew? He doesn't look like he's pushing sixty."
"I don't know what caused that. I'm assuming it might be a result of when he died," Bruce said.
Terry did a double take, "Died?"
Bruce nodded, "He told me he was killed shortly before finding himself in this dimension. His brother had a stone, and brought him back from the dead."
"How did he end up here then?"
Bruce didn't answer immediately. He turned to the computer for a moment and transmitted more information. He was waiting for confirmation as Terry waited. The teen began to get frustrated then said, "Let me guess, this is part of the story that isn't yours to tell."
"It's best if Edward tells you, if he wants to," Bruce said.
"I'll accept that for now, as long as it doesn't endanger anyone. I did get some information from his niece. Apparently he's some kind of hero back home. Mentioned something about him coming back from the dead with a warrior of this world. Any idea who this warrior was?"
"That was me," Bruce said, his tone signaling that he wasn't going to say any more on the subject.
"Alright, I'm gonna head home. I'll see you tomorrow, hopefully without any crazies popping up," Terry said.
Bruce grunted in acknowledgment. With a quick scratch of Ace's ears the teen was gone. Bruce was left with his thoughts in the dank cave, his loyal guard dog always close by.
--
Iris sat in police headquarters. The detective had just finished taking her statement and brought her a cup of water. She was sitting there just trying to stay calm. She didn't like it here, even if she wasn't in trouble. It was cold, constricting, and felt hostile to her. She tried to stay calm as the officers walked around her. It wasn't until she saw a familiar face that she started to relax some. Commissioner Barbara Gordon was walking towards her and sat down, placing a hand on hers.
"How you doing?"
"I've had better nights. It was just supposed to be dinner and a movie with friends," Iris said.
"Usually how it goes. Still, this time it looks like the Jokerz came out worse off then you. We had to get cutting torches to cut J-Man loose from the wall," Barbara said.
"That's something I don't even get. How did that happen?" Iris asked.
"Did you get a name from the guy who helped you?"
"He didn't say it to me, but I heard him say, 'Fullmetal's back in town.' I've never heard of someone by that name," Iris said.
Barb closed her eyes, appearing to be in thought but really cursing her luck. She knew exactly who that was, the description of the outfit was the same. Still, it had been over forty years ago. She couldn't bring herself to believe that even if he were back he'd be able to do these things. She turned to Iris and said, "Well, this day and age you never can tell."
"I suppose," Iris started staring into her cup.
"You need me to call your grandma for you?" Barbara said.
Iris just nodded, Barbara squeezed her hand sympathetically., "I'm sure she'll be more then relieved to know you are safe."
The old cop went to make the call, and wondered if she should keep her office window open. She also wondered if she shouldn't make a call to a certain old man who possibly had forgotten to mention something rather important.
"He doesn't get to claim senility, I know him too well," Barbara thought as she picked up the phone and called Pamela.
--
"So Powers took over the company?" Edward asked, a bit startled.
"His son did. I never had any proof but I never did believe Marcus accident was all it appeared. I would have gone after him myself but I had Iris to take care of. Marcus wasn't going to just let him take over, not with the things he was doing. The accident was just too well timed for the takeover bid," Pamela said.
"I met his father once. Wanted to get us to move into military arms using our prosthetic technology. I told him no way in Hell. I doubt his son was any better," Edward said.
"He was worse. Ended up pulling off a hostile takeover of Wayne Enterprises. Bruce just recently came out of retirement after twenty years. He took over the company, and every bit of good we ever did went out the window," Pamela said.
Edward shook his head, "Things have just gone down hill since I left. Maybe I would have been more useful here."
Pamela shook her head, "If you hadn't stayed in Amestris, then Ra's would be able to just turn as many people as he could into nothing but stones. Then he'd have no one to stop him when he used them."
Edward nodded in concession. All of a sudden two things drew their attention away. Pamela's phone rang, which was odd this late at night. Iris might be calling to tell her she was staying at a friends tonight or something. While she went to pick up the phone, Alphonse called Edward's attention away, "Edward, someone is trying to remotely activate my emergency locater beacon."
Edward shook his head, "Do you know who is trying to find me, Alphonse?"
"Brigadier General Elysia Hughes. She's attempted to get a status report from me twice already. I told her everything was acceptable," Alphonse said.
Edward just sighed. If they were trying to ping Alphonse for a location then someone had found out some information he didn't want them to without him there to explain. Which also meant that they would start sending out search parties if he didn't at least call in. He really didn't want troops spread out over Gotham.
"Alphonse, contact Elysia, let me speak to her," Edward said, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Connection established," Alphonse said.
"ED! Where the Hell are you?!" Elysia's voice rang out.
"I'm taking care of somethings. I'm alright, there isn't anything wrong," Edward said.
"Really? I shouldn't be panicking right now that you might be in danger?"
"No you shouldn't. Just trust me. If anything really bad happens I'll contact you," Edward said.
Elysia was not happy, and the tone of her voice made it clear, "You better be alright, Ed. When you get back I'm going to expect a full explanation. I don't care if you outrank me! Grapevine and I will keep you locked in the office and sweat the truth out of you!"
Edward just chuckled at her over protectiveness, "Yes, Elysia. I'll tell you everything when I get back. Just keep everyone in that warehouse and try not to draw any attention towards us. Now let me get back to what I need to do."
Before any more objections could be thrown at him he cut off the communication line. He shook his head and hoped it was just paranoia due to being across dimensions. He dreaded to think what they were doing in his absence aside from gathering intel on the enemy. He expected them to hack the local net here. He had worked hard to give Amestris an information network that could interconnect all points of the country. He just hoped no one was dumb enough to try to hack an unknown governments network.
Pamela came back in the room on the phone, "I'll be there as fast as I can. Yes, it does sound like someone I used to know. I'll see you in a bit."
She hung up the phone and then gave Edward a sideways glances while smirking, "That was Commissioner Gordon. She has Iris at the police station right now. Seems she was jumped by Jokerz tonight."
The pieces started to click into place in Edward's head, "Iris, red hair, gold eyes, about five five?"
Pamela's smirk grew, "That would be her."
"I think I met her already tonight," Edward said.
"When she mentioned a Joker bursting into flames I figured it was you," Pamela said.
"I still can't believe that bastard has a following even forty years after dying," Edward said in disgust.
"You and me both. I have to go get her from the police department, but I think Barb is going to want to have words with you," Pamela said.
"Barbara Gordon is commissioner now? Batgirl became a cop?" Edward asked.
"Yup, everyone pretty much had to move on with their lives. Unlike us everyone else ages on," Pamela said.
Edward slide an arm around her waist and pulled her against him. He kissed her softly on her lips then said, "Maybe I should have a word with Barb. After all she might appreciate knowing I'm here with friends."
"Just a bit," Pamela said and kissed him again. "You can ride up with me. I'll get Iris and wait for you in the parking lot."
Edward smirked, "Partners in crime again?"
Pamela couldn't help but smile, "Partners in everything, forever."
--
Barbara was just heading to her office to see if she needed to finish any paperwork before heading home. Some of it hopefully could wait until morning, or if she were really lucky Monday. She hoped nothing major was going to make her life difficult the rest of the night. No nocturnal visitors, no major criminals running around, no grumpy old men calling for information. Just a finish to a decent day and maybe dinner sometime this weekend with her husband and not from some fast food place.
She opened her door, walked in, closed it, and turned around. It was then she knew her luck was not going to hold out tonight. Sitting at her desk, with his feet up on it like he owned the place was a familiar face. He had his hands folded in his lap and was just smirking at her as he said, "So, I take it you found my little stand of clown pups."
Barb just rubbed the bridge of her nose, "I'm not going to ask why you haven't aged. I get the feeling I don't want to know."
"You're right, you don't," Edward said, ominously.
"Pam's missed you," Barbara said.
"Where do you think I went after checking in with the old man? Have to say, don't like what you guys have done with the place," Edward said, his tone sarcastic.
"Yes, well we do what we can do. You did have your own world to worry about," Barb said, Edward could tell she was feeling a bit confrontational.
"I have both worlds to worry about. It's why I'm here. Thought you might like to know I have a battalion of Amestrian soldiers in a warehouse across town. Ra's al Ghul's been attacking our world. Managed to slaughter almost two million people to make three Philosopher's Stones. One of the gateway points was Gotham. I think you know I wouldn't just let a team come through here without tagging along," Edward said.
Barb could feel the peaceful weekend evaporate before her eyes, "You are telling me, that you have a military force based in Gotham."
Edward seemed unconcerned, "'Fraid so. Good news is our mandate requires us to maintain as low a profile as possible. So you shouldn't expect much out of us, we want to be unnoticed."
"Kind of hard for you to stay low profile when you start wrapping Jokerz up in walls. Seriously Ed, how long will I have to keep Public Works holding on to the concrete saws and cutting torches? I tolerate Bruce and the kid but I don't want another masked vigilante out in my town."
"Don't know. We're trying to stop him as fast as possible. The longer it takes the more lives he can destroy, to say nothing about if he figures out how to make them work here," Edward said. He hoped he got the gravity of the situation across.
She didn't quiet understand anything about Stones or alternate worlds, but she knew Ra's al Ghul, "Alright, I'll see about keeping things clear for you around there. Be sure you don't do anything that will cause me to have to send out SWAT."
"We'll be as quiet as bats," Edward said, smirking.
"That's what worries me," Barb said. Edward popped out of her chair and made for the window. Barbara stopped him, "I'm serious Ed. I don't want you going after crooks while your here. Leave it to GPD, it's our job. You do what you have to do and that's it. Nothing more, nothing less."
"This is a military operation, Barb. I can't just tell my men to standby and work while I'm out and about," Edward said.
"I take it when it's done you'll just pack up and head back to your own world? Pam went through Hell and back trying to deal with that night. I don't want her to have to go through something like that again," Barbara said.
Edward just gripped the window, "I'm not leaving her again, Barb. I don't know how I'm going to pull it off yet but I'm not abandoning her. Not now, not ever again."
"I hope not. I don't know if she could handle it again." Barb said.
Edward stopped at that, "Do you have any idea what it feels like to want something so bad and know that if you had made the other choice the death toll would be in the billions by now? To know that if you decided to stay with the love of your life, that millions would have lost theirs? Not a day has gone by over the last forty years I haven't had to deal with that.
"That I haven't had to know that if I went with my heart and against my duty, that Amestris would have been at war with the other countries for four decades. That if I hadn't been there to negotiate the treaty with the Xing Empire, then most of the Eastern part of Amestris, including my home town, would have been razed to the ground. If I hadn't brought back all I had, that the death toll from Ra's attack wouldn't be two million lives, it be eight, or ten, or he'd have nine stones now instead of three to bring to this world," Edward all but exploded.
"I've missed her every moment of every day for the last forty years Barb. But had I come back through the gate then both worlds would already be in fire. I'm not going to give her up again, not this time. I know she couldn't handle me just going back after I'm done. I know for a fact it would kill me," Edward finished, his voice low and filled with grief.
"I'm sorry about that Ed. I really am. But don't go making promises to her, or yourself, that you can't keep," Barbara said, sympathy flowing through the words.
"I always keep my promises, Barb. Even when it kills me," Edward said.
He pulled his hood up, transmuting it in place. Just before he jumped out into the night Barbara said, "It is good to see you again, Ed."
"It's good to see you again too, Commissioner Gordon," Edward returned with a smirk, and then he was gone. She sat in her chair and made arrangements to keep patrols away from Edward's people. When she was done she leaned back and closed her eyes for a moment.
"I hope you don't have to break this promise, Ed. I really do, for both your sakes."
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Pamela and Iris just waited in the car. Iris was still a little shaken from the night, and was wondering why they hadn't left yet. She wanted to get home and curl up in her own bed. Just sitting in the car was bugging her. Something else was throwing her off. Her Grandmother seemed a lot happier then she had in ages. Iris could tell she was concerned when she came in. She had been worried about her granddaughter, that was obvious. But the underlying melancholy that Grams had seemed to have vaporized since she had went out.
The back drivers side door opened and someone got in with them. As she was turning to see who had popped in she heard a familiar voice say, "Miss me beautiful?"
Iris eyes nearly popped out as sitting in the back seat was Fullmetal. He clapped his hands and blue energy of some kind traveled along the hood. As he pulled it back she heard her grandmother say, "I think I answered that question pretty well earlier tonight."
"You, your the one that saved me tonight," Iris said.
"Yes, I was. Just can't seem to ignore a girl in trouble. But then again, 'Be Thou for the People' doesn't apply to just Amestris," Fullmetal said. Iris was stunned when he said that. She was even more shocked when as the car drove away from the police station he pulled the hood back revealing a face she had only ever seen pictures of.
"You..." she couldn't finish the sentence.
Pamela smiled and said, "Iris, I'd like to introduce you to your grandfather. General Edward Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist."
"But... I thought... he was..." Iris tried to get a coherent thought out, finding it very hard when confronted with something like this.
"Pamela, I need to get back to my troops. I'm late for an interrogation," Edward said.
"One of the men have some information to help you?" Pamela asked, concerned.
"No, my niece and adopted daughter are freaking out. Sometimes Elysia can be just like her mom. Times like this though I worry she's got a few knives up her sleeve with my name on them, like her father," Edward said, joking the whole time.
"I'd like to meet them, if we can," Pamela said.
Edward smirked, "You sure? Those two together can be as bad as Bullock and Gordon used to be in questioning people. Problem is neither of them are the Good Cop."
Iris finally got out what she was thinking, "But you were shot and killed forty years ago."
Edward turned to her and then back to Pamela, "What was the cover story you guys came up with to explain my disappearance?"
"Batman, Commissioner Gordon, and I said you were shot and killed in an act of corporate espionage. As far as the public is concerned you took a bullet for me," Pamela said.
Edward smirked, "So you spun Ra's attack on Resembool, and added in something that was completely possible if I thought someone was going to hurt you before I could gut them like a fish huh."
Pamela smirked back, "Something like that."
"Well, wouldn't be the first time I died and came back," Edward said, his voice filled with mirth.
"Excuse me?" Iris asked, a little stunned.
"It's a lot to explain Iris. It all started back when I was eleven..." Edward started. He told his granddaughter the story of that night, and of the four years he and Al spent searching for the stone. As Pamela drove through the city towards the location Alphonse had given the cars nav system he told his granddaughter everything. Even the years spent here, and that night when he was forced to return to Amestris.
"So you had to give up everything you had here, in order to save the world you came from?" Iris asked.
"Unfortunately. It was the hardest thing I ever did, but it had to be done. We're lucky that the death toll from this invasion is as low as it is. If I hadn't brought back all that information it could easily be four times what it is," Edward said. No one in the car liked to think two million dead was lucky, but when compared to what could have happened, it was just mind boggling.
"Wow, that's just... wow," Iris said, she sat back I her seat trying to take it all in. It did explain why Grams never said her grandfather had died. She'd always say that he left this world. Iris never thought she meant literally.
They pulled up in front of what looked like an abandoned warehouse on the north side of town. It was pretty quiet, but Edward was hoping for that. He hopped out the back seat and leaned in the drivers side window, "I need to go brief my command staff on what we're waiting on. Trish and Elysia probably want to put me under the warehouse for heading off on my own too. I'll meet you back at the greenhouse as soon as I can."
"I'll be waiting for you," Pamela said, smiling softly at him. Edward pulled her into a kiss and stroked her cheek.
"I am going to take you out to dinner and dancing the first chance I get," Edward said, his voice wistful as he remembered their past.
Just before he moved to leave Pamela grabbed his left hand and pulled him back slightly, "I love you."
It was the first time either of them had said the words. They knew it was true but had never risked it. Before it was because they were afraid of being separated forever. The fear was still there, but they weren't going to allow that to stop them this time, "I love you too."
He kissed her wrist and then walked away, never turning his back as she drove off in the night with Iris. Edward walked to the warehouse smiling the whole way. Deep in his mind however he was working on how he was going to keep his promise to her. He meant what he said, he wasn't going to let them be separated again.
Never again.
–
The room was dark, only the illumination of various monitors brining light to it. The light however didn't reach the one occupant of this place. A door opened and closed, bright light beaming down from the ceiling reveling a man in black uniform. His face was uncovered. One could see the scar running down along the left side, across the eye. His hair was black and long, held back in a loose pony tail near the base of his skull. The eyes though seemed feral, predatory. His lean frame showing a skilled and fierce killer. He stood here in the light, it's brilliance blocking out all that was beyond in the dark.
"Report," Ra's voice rang out in the dark.
"We've lost contact with our people in Gotham. Before they went black, we received this surveillance vid," the man said. On one of the many displays the attack was replayed for Ra's. He stopped the vid and zoomed in on the scarlet clad figure.
"So, the Alchemist has returned," Ra's voice rang out.
"Your orders my lord?"
"For now, let them believe they have a chance. Soon it will not matter. Have the stones been brought across the gateway?"
"Yes sir. Our people are already working on a way to make use of them."
"Very well. You have performed admirably, I am placing you in overall command of our people for the remainder of our mission. See to it General Kimbley that nothing stands in our way."
General Zolf Kimbley smirked, "By your command."
To Be Continued...
Authors Notes: The beginning of this chapter is set to Nickleback's "I'd Come For You" off the album "Dark Horse"
Anyone else thinking a dirty half dozen? I might be.
FYI: The OST for "The Alchemist, The Plant, and The Detective" is on hold until I can purchase and integrate the FMA soundtracks into it. That's going to be a bit.
Thanks to Ryan Slicer and datdude.