A man, wearing leather pants and a vest covered in fur around the neck, walks through New Ishbal unotice by the native. He wasn't really paying alot of attention until he noticed the paper. He grabbed it off the shelves and removed his sunglasses.
"Hmm how interesting. So the freak isn't the only guy that's back"
The newpaper wrote: "Recently a report was made of the sighting of a suposed homunculus. According to eye witnesses it was somewhere around 4'10" to 5' and was obese in appearance. The witnesses also observed it dragged itself into an alleyway where the military captured it. Its current location is unknown however"
He laughed. "Really, Gluttony... tisk tisk. Getting caught by the military. Hmm... maybe I can... benefit from this." He smirked and took the paper and left.
"Hey you! That cost twenty five cents! You bring it back now!" The owner of the Newpaper booth commanded.
He looked back over his shoulder. "Want to make something of it"
The booth owner grabbed a bat. He ran towards the theif and snap it over the guy's head. The booth owner grinned but something was odd, the theif didn't even move the bat just simply snapped.
The oddly dressed homunculus grabbed the man and lifted him off the ground, his eyes grown wide. "You see... I don't bruise easy...oh by the way my name's Greed... so have fun!" He flung the booth owner hard. He flew into his own booth breaking right threw it. The people all stared in aw. "What? He made something out of it." He then casually walked away.
Greed knew what he had to do now. He had to go to central and see if he could save Gluttony from the military. With him he could produce red stones and be able to live forever. He thought in his mind about when he first met Gluttony, he was actually rather cute back then, even though Gluttony and grown into the ugliest man he had ever known. That thought made him laugh: how people can be so cute and get so unnatrative. Unlike himself which was so very attractive... hmmm... maybe he could get some ladies in central too... and steal some cash... and steal some food... and a place to stay. The homunculus continued into his thoughts that very well matched his name. "Hey, Taxi!" the homunculus yelled at a passing vehicle. It stopped.
The driver yelled. "Hey there, where ya need to go"
"I need a to get across this damn desert that's what I need. Can ya help me out?", Greed responded.
"Sure can. Hope in!" The driver unlock his back door.
Greed jumped in and the car left... soon he would be in Central. With that he'd be just one step closer to getting closer to one of his many goals.
"Hmm how interesting. So the freak isn't the only guy that's back"
The newpaper wrote: "Recently a report was made of the sighting of a suposed homunculus. According to eye witnesses it was somewhere around 4'10" to 5' and was obese in appearance. The witnesses also observed it dragged itself into an alleyway where the military captured it. Its current location is unknown however"
He laughed. "Really, Gluttony... tisk tisk. Getting caught by the military. Hmm... maybe I can... benefit from this." He smirked and took the paper and left.
"Hey you! That cost twenty five cents! You bring it back now!" The owner of the Newpaper booth commanded.
He looked back over his shoulder. "Want to make something of it"
The booth owner grabbed a bat. He ran towards the theif and snap it over the guy's head. The booth owner grinned but something was odd, the theif didn't even move the bat just simply snapped.
The oddly dressed homunculus grabbed the man and lifted him off the ground, his eyes grown wide. "You see... I don't bruise easy...oh by the way my name's Greed... so have fun!" He flung the booth owner hard. He flew into his own booth breaking right threw it. The people all stared in aw. "What? He made something out of it." He then casually walked away.
Greed knew what he had to do now. He had to go to central and see if he could save Gluttony from the military. With him he could produce red stones and be able to live forever. He thought in his mind about when he first met Gluttony, he was actually rather cute back then, even though Gluttony and grown into the ugliest man he had ever known. That thought made him laugh: how people can be so cute and get so unnatrative. Unlike himself which was so very attractive... hmmm... maybe he could get some ladies in central too... and steal some cash... and steal some food... and a place to stay. The homunculus continued into his thoughts that very well matched his name. "Hey, Taxi!" the homunculus yelled at a passing vehicle. It stopped.
The driver yelled. "Hey there, where ya need to go"
"I need a to get across this damn desert that's what I need. Can ya help me out?", Greed responded.
"Sure can. Hope in!" The driver unlock his back door.
Greed jumped in and the car left... soon he would be in Central. With that he'd be just one step closer to getting closer to one of his many goals.