The Perfect Soldier Chapter EightIt's all coming back, it's all coming back to me nowThe Perfect Soldier Chapter Eight by ~mwuh-awesome
There were moments of gold
And there were flashes of light
There were things I'd never do again
But then they'd always seemed right
-It's All Coming Back to me Now
"Do you realise," a voice drifted down the hallway, "on this train, I hold the highest rank. There's no need to act so tense."
Ed froze. A quick scan of the area deemed it to be empty of any unwanted soldiers so, as he dropped his suitcase and crossed his arms indigantly in front of his chest, he barked out an irate, "So?"
"So, that means there's no one to impress."
"There's no one to-" Ed started. He cut himself off and frowned, staring up (damn) at his dark-haired superior. "What the hell are you up to, Mustang?" he asked hotly.
"Call me Roy."
Ed's frown deepened. "Why?"
"Because," Mustang said, making sure to draw out his next words, overly stressing their meaning
The Perfect Soldier Chapter ThirteenI have no excuse for the late update.The Perfect Soldier Chapter Thirteen by ~mwuh-awesome
But this chapter is much, much longer than it was suppose to be! That makes up for the late update *wince* I guess
So someone mentioned that they wanted to see Ed's new memories, rather than ones we already know of from the anime. So here you go. I totally just used that as an excuse to write a flashback.
*grins* Enjoy! And don't forget to drop a review.
Write some equations. Check an alchemy book. Drink some coffee. More equations. More coffee. Yell at someone. Drink more coffee. Yell at someone because he has drunk all of the coffee. Write some more equations. Read his notes. Take re-filled coffee from shaking soldier. Drink coffee. Write more equations.
Seconds bleed into minutes and minutes bleed into hours. Around him, soldiers and alchemists worked to the best of their abilities, scribbling notes and murmuring alchemical nonsense to each
The Perfect Soldier Chapter TwelveAU: I played around with this chapter for hours. Seriously, ages and ages. I'm still not happy with it but whatever, it's the best its going to get.The Perfect Soldier Chapter Twelve by ~mwuh-awesome
NOTES ABOUT THE STORY: Just thought I'd mention, this story is kind of like my own little AU. By that, I mean that I'm using things from both Brotherhood and the original (mostly the original as I like that one more) and my timeline is all out of whack. This is on purpose. The homunculi still existed but their roles were a lot smaller and insignificant than in the animes. Some are dead but some are alive. And yes, this story does have a destination. I do know what I want to happen in later chapters. Hahahaha, I feel so evil. *insert manic laughter here*
If you haven't seen the original FMA you will probably not get a couple of these references.
Oh! And I know I have some run on sentences in here and some sentences with a lot of 'ands' (for example: the girl sat back and cried and cried and cried) but this is done on purpose. N
The Perfect Soldier Chapter Ten*cringe* I hate this chapter but after going through it several times I couldn't think of anything to do to make it not sucky.The Perfect Soldier Chapter Ten by ~mwuh-awesome
NOTE: I've changed the one insane alchemist to a group of insane people (although not all alchemists). I mean, one alchemist is not enough to call all those troops to the East.
And you ask me what I want this year
And I try to make this kind and clear
Just a chance that maybe we'll find better days
Cause I don't need boxes wrapped in strings
And designer love and empty things
Just a chance that maybe we'll find better days
-Better Days by Goo Goo Dolls
At Eastern HQ
"It's so well written. Honestly, it had me absolutely enthralled! Now, I personally don't care for fiction but the way the author writes just had me in tears-"
Perched on the edge of her desk ch
RoyEd: On my OwnPairing: RoyEdRoyEd: On my Own by ~mwuh-awesome
Summary: Set in the time Ed is on the other side of the gate, pre-Conqueror of Shamballa. 'It was ironic, he realized bitterly. He had spent most of his life denying those around him, pushing them away and continuing onward, alone. And now, in his darkest moment, when he needed someone (someone to just hold him and tell him it was alright) there was no one.' Alone and hurting in a war-torn country, Edward dreams of his Roy. Songfic. RoyEd. Inspired from the beautiful Les Miserable.
AN: I was at the movies today and an add for Les Miserables came on. I. Died. My mum and I have been waiting for this musical to come to Australia (which it will in a few years!) for ages and ages and now, its coming out as a movie! Which looks so good. (You can watch the trailer at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xk5UStefYmE )
So I just had to write something for it. I had to. This isn't all that great and doesn't really have a point (except but to depress everyone) and does