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"Hawkeye?... Hawkeye?" She didn't make a noise, and he clenched his fists. He wasn't fond of waking her up, but in these circumstances he really would appreciate a favour being done for him. Roy swallowed and spoke again. "Hawkeye!" That apparently woke her up. He heard her make a little moan, and heard the sheets ruffle, and then two drowsy words, "Yessir?" "Can you get my drink for me please?" He couldn't see her. He wanted to see her. How much he wanted to see her there beside him. It pained him to know that day may never occur. He listened to her footsteps sort of lazily scrape across the floor, and then he smelt her nearby. He smile

Background information: It's winter, and there has been a huge ice storm. Most of Central City is covered in a layer of ice that is several inches thick. Needless to say, it is very slippery outside. Roy took the keys out of the ignition as Riza opened her door and got out of the car. They had carpooled to Central that day. She stepped out of the car and proceeded to slip and fall as soon as she put her foot on the ground. "Lieutenant? Are you okay? Hang on, I'll come over there and help you get up," said Roy. "Thank you colonel, but that is unnecessary. I will get up on my own," replied Riza, determined to stand without the colonel's help

_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ In Central City of Amestris, an outbreak of rebellions have occurred. Civilians armed with firearms ranging from standard to illegal have started to terrorize Central. Their prerogative, unknown. Motives, unknown. Leader, unknown. All that anyone knows is that the military must put a stop to these dangerous outbursts, to keep the peace, save innocent lives and halt this rebellion to prevent a new war. This is where our favorite military personnel come in… _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ “Damnit, get down!”,” Backup! We need backup!” , “Clear the way! Unless

-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- It was a chilly winter night in Eastern HQ. A lonely Flame Colonel was sitting in the frigid office all by his lonesome. His subordinates have fled to the local pub quite a while earlier, and First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye had asked for permission to leave about a half an hour earlier. Her actions puzzled him, since she would usually stay late, to finish up her work or to baby sit him. But he waved her his permission as she took Black Hayate and left. But the Colonel could not take the silence any more. He decided to leave his paperwork until after he came back from the weekend’s break. He’ll t

               Roy Mustang was lying in his bedroom, looking up at an invisible something embedded in the ceiling. He had a bottle of scotch in one hand, slowly draining the vile liquid and emptying the bottle into his system. Empty bottles of beer and other various liquor products rolled across the floor. His uniform was in disarray;  his military jacket open and undershirt sloppily exposed. A look that can only simply be described as sad shrouded his usually handsome face. Memories. He was trying to drown away the memories, the pain, in anyway possible. He

Roy Mustang bolted awake in his bed. His eyes were wide with a multitude of emotions, and his body was both shaking and sweating. His strong chest still heaving from the visions he had seen over and over.  He closed his eyes, trying to sort through his mind about what has been tormenting his mind mercilessly at night for the past few days. His eyes darted around the room, making sure he wasn’t still where his mind had taken him. He noticed that the bed covers had been carelessly thrown around. He figured that he must have been trashing about in the worst of his nightmares. He sighed, still shaking violently, and placed a hand o

A slender blonde figure clad in blue was walking down the dark Central sidewalk. Her standard military-issue boots clacked quietly against the concrete path. A gun holster gently clicked with every step. It was First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye, walking home after a long day of paperwork, threats with bullets, and babysitting the colonel. She couldn’t wait to get home and finally lie down. Right when she entered the door of her apartment, the phone on the side table started to ring. Riza placed her military coat on the hanger adjacent to the door and quickly picked up the pouncing black ball of fur on the floor. “Hello? Hawkeye reside

Drip. Drip. Drip; went the water leaking from the pipes that ran along the wall. A man of his late 20's looked around the underground passage in disgust; it was a place he didn't want to be, believing such a place was below him.  He ran his gloved hand through his short black hair and sighed. A shiver ran down his spine, something wasn't right. Following his instinct, the young man expertly bounded out of the way of a spike that had suddenly appeared from the wall that was aimed towards him.  He landed gracefully with his deep blue uniform blowing in the wind that had just been created.  He looked at the dust cloud to his right and saw a figu