Dangerous Waters
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Roy Mustang, the famed Flame Alchemist, was not very fond of children to say the least. The way snot dribbled out of their noses, drool dripped down their chins, their grubby hands that grabbed at everything and anything, everywhere, made Roy cringe and hold up his fingers in a cross, as if they were some unholy beasts sent straight from hell to warn him of his womanizing ways. So, when Roy Mustang, Flame Alchemist, found out that a certain golden haired, sun eyed 12 year old had become a State Alchemist, passing the exam with flying colors and rainbow ponies, it was an understatement to say that Roy was shocked. Who in their right minds would have such a young boy become a dog of the millitary? Oh yeah, the same person who would grab a crippled boy by his collar and yell in his face. Him. Roy Mustang, Flame Alchemist. And he was even more surprised when he found himself acting as a father figure for the Elric brothers. For the love of the Gate, this would be a long run...
CHAPTER 7: PRECAUTIONS
Havoc crushed the cigarette butt under his leather boot, hunching his shoulders and burrowing his hands deeper into his pockets to stave off the cold mid-January air. "Cheif, are we almost there yet?" He complained to the short blonde in front of him. Although he would never say anything about his height aloud, if he could help it. He didnt want to suffer from another one of his loud rants. Edward turned around to scowl at the soldier. "We'll get there when we get there, Havoc, so stop complaining." With a huff, he turned around again, upping his pace. Roy wasnt kidding when he said he would never be alone, and would always be with somebody. It was quickly getting annoying. Every time he turned around, someone was waiting there for him. Hell, as soon as he opened the door to his dorm room, two soldiers, (lower rank than him of course) were waiting to escort him to the library. As much as he hated it, it was KINDA cool to have your own bodyguards. That meant he was important. But it got old. And FAST. It had been two weeks since Roy's descision, and Edward failed to see any threat.
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Riza took the leash off of Black Hayate, and shooed him in the room. Giving him a stern look that clearly meant if she came home to any surprises, he'd have a bullet to talk to. He nodded his head once, giving a bark of assurance before she went out the door. Black Hayate looked around. Now to find some slippers to chew...
Riza locked the door behind her, stepping out intoo the cold air. Her military boots clicked against the frozen pavement as her breaths came out in puffs of steam. She past two men, and what she heard them 'secretly' dicussing, made her almost stop in surprise.
"Yeah, we almost had the brat, but that Mustang guy had to come and ruin it.." The talller one snorted. "Youd think he'd be a little late. It was his subordinate, not his son." Blowing cigarette smoke from his lips, the shorter, plumper man spoke again. "Yeah, well Johnny will have him now. Weve got him on a building up in the east wing. Once that blonde brat reaches Mustang's office, Pow! Right in the kisser." He grinned around his cigarette, as the other one laughed. "He aint gonna know what hit him. And even if he did, he wouldnt live to tell it." Riza quickened her pace, thankful for her sharp ears. She needed to get to Roy, and get to him fast if Edward was going to live.
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