Mustang's POV
"He has taken down 4 state alchemists so far. Its not scar though. He used a spear and just ran when the military arrived." Hawkeye said as we were walking down the hallway. Its strange really. I wonder if it was the man that escaped from the prison a week ago. Hmm... "Is there something troubling you colonel?" she said as we stopped walking. "The thought crossed my mind that it might be the man that escaped prison a week ago that we haven't been able to catch." I said as we walked into my office and sat down. "You could be right, but how do we prove it?" lieutenant Hawkeye said as she looked at me questionably. "All we need is to lure him out." I said.
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Eh, the blood has just about stained my shorts. I just washed them too! I start walking the ally ways and just get to the little place i call my home, the abandoned hotel. They stopped using it after the infestation of rats. Fools, scared of a few rodents. All you need to do is kill them all! Every last one of them! I killed every rodent i found until they never came out again. I walked into the lobby and grabbed the door nob of the room i sleep in. I decide to change into another pair of shorts and shirt and clean my blood-stained cloths. I get my list and start thinking about my next move. I look down outside of my window and see a short pipsqueak walking down the street with a suit of armor. I look through my files and see one that i was given by an old friend. I open it up to see a picture of the two paper-clipped to a piece of paper that describes the 2. Heh these two are state alchemists. Looks like i have a new target. i said as i slipped my gloves on.