Lan Fan woke up, with a start; her eyes started, looking for Ling, immediately. Once, she had found him, she visibly relaxed.

She looked around, and spotted some injured soldiers, as well.

She could, also, hear Winry giving Edward a verbal assualt, something about losing Winry's precious automail.


"How can you just lose automail? That's just like saying that you, just, lost your flesh limbs!" Winry Elric yelled at her husband.

"Okay, someone else stole it! Alright?" Ed yelled back at Winry.

"How could you? Someone in Xing might be trying to pass it off, as their creation! I can't let them do that!" Winry yelled, theatrically.

"Relax, Xing doesn't, really, have automail, besides it's in the past; you have already given me a new, automail leg." Ed soothed, trying to calm down his wife, so that she wouldn't pull out her trusty wrench.
"It's not over," She shrieked, "Someone has one of my automail legs!"

"They, probably, sold it to make a profit, or something." Edward reasoned.

"That's worse! An automail engineer could of gotten a hold of it!" Winry freaked out.

"Or they could of turned it in to a weapon." Ed spoke up, nervously looking for any sign of his wife's wrench.

"How could you do that to me, Ed? I just wanted to make sure that my husband is happy!" Winry wailed.

"I was knocked out; there was nothing, that I could do about it!"

"They knocked you out?" Winry asked, incredulously. "Are you hurt really bad?" Winry fretted over Ed.

Ed muttered, "I'm fine."


Ling woke up, next, and, immediately, made sure that Lan Fan was alive, and by his side.