DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Fullmetal Alchemist or ANY of it's characters! I only own my OC.

Chapter 01

The cold cement of the roof Major Hayes laid on penetrated her clothing as she adjusted the bandanna over her mouth. Honestly, how hard could it be to find a man wearing all white?

"Hello hot stuff," she said watching the man exit the building. "White suit…" she pulled the bolt down and back before loading in four bullets, "…and black hair. Solf J Kimblee." His name rolled off her tongue as she pushed the bolt back in locking it. The wind was ridged and her muscles tensed to avoid mistakes.

Hayes stood at attention in front of the fuhrer's desk as he gave her specific instructions.

"Once you take care of business retrieve the stones."

"Yes, sir!"

"If you don't bring them back I'll make sure you never fire that riffle again."

"Tch 'bastard'," she scoffed slightly.

"You are dismissed," Bradley said narrowing his eyes at her.

"Sir!" She did an about face before leaving his office with more than a few thoughts on her mind. Her boots clicked on the hard floor as she started towards the exit of central command.

'Don't worry Bradley, I'm saving one of these bullets for you.'

'It's a shame that nice white suit has to get stained,' she thought. Her finger stiffened on the trigger, 'You'll get your stones Bradley, but you'll have to pry them from my dead hands first.' A shot rang out into the central air as Fenix watched the bullet follow the path it was assigned. A smirk was slowly crawling onto her face but quickly disappeared as the bullet missed its target.

"There's no way in hell…" She shot once more and the same thing happened.

"Huh!" She positioned herself again and looked into the scope. Kimblee's dark eyes were looking right at her. 'There's no way he can see me from where he's standing!'

"Gotcha," she could clearly read Kimblee's lips as he put his hands on the ground. The building Fenix was on exploded, caving in on itself.

'Everything's so dark. Am I even still alive?' She thought as she opened her eyes and saw a sliver of light across from her. "Agg…," Fenix groaned as she tried to stand. "Good thing my chest provided some cushion for that fall. That son of a bitch nearly killed me," she said holding her left arm close to her body. It was broken, that's for sure, and was dripping blood.

"Nearly killed? Well I'll just have to fix that," a voice from behind her said.

"Shit."

(A/N): Thanks for reading! I would love reviews so I know what to fix as a writer! See ya next time!