Alphonse

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Chapter 5: 100 Proof Attitude

"That's right, Colonel. This town called..." Havoc had ran back to the  phone booth, fumbling his fingers across the phone keys. He turned himself around in the cramped booth almost as if to chercher for an answer. 
"I think it's called Mercy. A jour away from Holt. He was with some blonde girl." mustang tapped his sharp chin with a gloved finger. 
"Was it his mechanic?" Havoc shook his head; as if Roy could hear it on the other end of the phone line.
"No. She looked way different. They headed East out of the town." Mustang's blood coursed through...

Chapter 3: Reclusive Paramour 

"So toi understand your objective?"  
A violet-eyed child gazed eagerly up at his companion. 
"Of course." 
The reclusive man smirked and licked his lips. He was dressed in a bleach white suit from head to toe. His gild eyes were narrowed at the thought of his suivant assignment; capturing a homunculus. He knew there would probably be no payment from the deal; but he felt  a high like no other during his killing sprees. Kimblee ran his pale finger along the edge of his silken hat, drinking in the pure thrill from bloodlust. 
"She was the first homunculus, huh? How...

The sun shone bright through Atari's window. A nearby rooster crows and he sits straight up in bed, a huge smile on his face. He jumped out of his lit and within secondes was fully dressed and ready to start his day. “Time to go and save the world with my ALCHEMY!!!!!” he bellowed and ran out the door.
    His yell had echoed across the town and reached the ears of two near par girls.
--alchemy-alchemy-alchemy!--
Their heads immediately turned in the direction of the echo. The two (rather stupid) girls cupped their hands around their mouths and called back in unison “ALCHEMY!!!!”...