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Title: COLLEAGUES
Author: angelalegna
Beta: demona0
Rating: Unrated
Couple: Roy / Riza
Synopsis: When Mustang and his team were assigned to Ciudad del Este, the jokes in the hallways revolved around the number of sheep that need to monitor. However, the scene that awaited them was far from idyllic pastoral image.
Credit: FMA's characters are not mine

CHTr, or with a slingshot, of course. The sun blinds, shades fool you, nothing seems to be where. drawing Breeze Sports checkerboard patterns at the foot of the trees. Hisses softly. Today in the mood to caress not shake without mercy. Richard likes this time of year, no heat, there is too cold. Think that the emblem of peace should not be waving a white flag, but the hair of a woman who ruffles the wind. His father always said that there can be no peace without freedom so infected with a sudden sense of patriotism attempts to terminateMBLA against their will. Richard is a partial victory, because a queue still has captured the strands in place.
"Do not do that, my father would be looking out the window." She pushes him back, worried about who may be pregnant, watching from the house. There seems to be nobody in the studio window. But with so much light outside, it is impossible to know if someone is there or not. Mr. Mustang did not come to class today, reminds herself. Riza did not know whether what you feel in your chest is relief or regret.

"To be honest ... yesterday I was talking to your father." Richard takes two steps toward her. She almost takes one toin front, Richard Steinman is real. But if some see Riza in that reality, it is hoped that in the near future Roy Mustang can treat it similarly. In a way is like choosing between reality and fiction. I should not have even a choice. Like Riza is very young and do not understand how come things you want to reach the heart is not made before.
"Why?" He asked with the innocence of a rational mind. As if knowing the cause might modify the effect.
"Have not you noticed?" There is a serene smile on the face of Riza. "I'm in love with aomeone more. "Think there's no need to appoint someone who is that in particular, and pick up the tools they have used in the class.

Maybe it's the way she does not look that tells you that there will be a next shooting lesson. Richard
not think it necessary to have to use the information you have from your opponent, not yet familiar with the tactics of war. "Mustang is going to enlist in the army next week," he says. Expected impact, surprise, a minimal reaction to his words. Nothing. Riza still collecting ltang is not going to sign up. "He says it with such conviction that for a moment Richard is considering that Mustang has actually been able to change their minds. It takes a moment to understand what actually happens.

is the power of denial.

"Why are you so sure?" Asks as she keeps one by one the stones in his bag. "Because that would represent Alchemy leave!" The decision by the arm and turns toward him. "Because that leave you represent!" The is shouting, must be hurting. Who begins to feel devastatedmention of the army always has that effect on him. Today he came to her class Alchemy, but that does not mean anything. Other times it has failed with a very good reason. At school, for example several boys in his course were talking about military life. Nothing extraordinary, since last Wednesday two days before classes ended, the army was recruiting volunteers. Everyone knew, even she remained one of the flyers. The paper was so soft and so beautiful typography. Protecting and serving said the letters, you can almost see them yet.

She did not know when he began to run, Desktop search, n side, you can not go anywhere.

is to sit and wait on the platform as long as necessary. Need to be seen today even for a moment. When a fragment of a conversation he overheard in the ladies room a couple of years ago (the time of the previous day recruitment) comes to mind.

"In the old mill?" Then the first girl asked. The second nodded through her tears. "It was a farewell so romantic ..."

Riza had not heard more. Miss was notunreality of the situation.

"Say it is not really going to enlist in the army," Riza prepared more accurately. Her relationship with Sonia, caresses, the attention he devoted to the other girl, all I could forgive. Leave, however. Let it forever. That itself was a betrayal. Mustang did not have time to answer. The look of understanding, pity, identification Sonia gave him was enough.

Riza went for a run. Far aimlessly either side where not feel this difficulty breathing.or, she cries when his strength is insufficient against him.

"I know, I know," he replied holding her tighter. "That's what I like about you," he said before turning to kiss her. It is a soft kiss, it is not nice. At the beginning is more like the continuation of the fight between arms and legs that have already begun. The only thing Riza can feel is the beat of his heart in his ears. It is his first kiss, is his first heartbreak. With one hand Richard is pulling his hair. In reality it is trying to drop the queue that keeps her hair gathered. She has to help. Cu
LXC "Mr. Hawkeye." Richard tries to take the floor to explain the situation somewhat.

"I am addressing you, Mr. Steinman, when I gave permission for courting my daughter was not allowed to miss this house rules. Here's arrival and not leave without permission. "If there is a time when it becomes evident the military training of Hawkeye is the Lord. The tone of his voice, his body position and yet Richard does not let cowed.

"I apologize for that. Mr. Hawkeye. I was the one who would not let her return. Riza was m; To Riza enter the house.

"Are you really in love with Miss Hawkeye?" Said Mustang. Richard Steinman

licked his lips before answering. "After last night ... after turning her into a woman. As I've ever been in my life. "

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Title: COLLEAGUES
Author: angelalegna
Beta: demona0
Rating: Unrated
Couple: Roy / Riza
Synopsis: When Mustang and his team were assigned to Ciudad del Este, the jokes in the hallways revolved around the number of sheep that need to monitor. However, the scene that awaited them was far from idyllic pastoral image.
Credit: FMA's characters are not mine

CHTCHAPTER 7 MLXC

Hospital East this time
For Roy Mustang, hospitals have always accounted for calm, peace. Ishbal even when what they called the hospital was a cluster of shops and smelly lying rocking with screams of wounded soldiers.

Tranquility, serenity because here the decisions no longer depend on him. In a hospital one simply surrenders to the will of the medical wise.

A Mustang man as seen in this hall of polished floors, pale walls and the smell of disinfectant a temple where d &official 'incidents' of the day, might have had time to think about sending something similar. Course without a card. Riza

immediately feel his presence. Try turning your neck toward the door, but a bulky bandage and the pain in that area preventing it.

"Hey," greets her as she closes the door.

"Hello," she replied with what is undoubtedly a breath of tranquility. Is paler than usual and looks tired as if suffering the effects of a night of drinking. Unless Riza Hawkeye never drink more than one drink dand wine with dinner.

reassuring to think that I've seen worse. Since that afternoon in which it decided to restore some of his own medicine the child unbearable itching meals. How was I supposed to know she was allergic to the ginger? Or when Ishbal ended and she asked him to erase forever the tattoo on his back. Mustang then thought I knew everything about her dangerous art. Combustion temperature, time of exposure, accurate color and smell of the skin to be burnt to the first, second and third degree relatives. Still ashamed at the memory. He knew all about dand how to cause injury, but had no idea how to cure them once made. Had it not been for the instructions of Dr. Knox and his miraculous case of antibiotics Riza would have died a couple of days later.

"How are you?" It makes no sense to treat you in the moment and less when the door is locked.

"Anything dizzy?" Says and closes his eyes. The color of a pair down his cheeks and his skin tone takes on a greenish hue.

"I call a doctor?"

"No," givehave it when he is already almost at the door. "It feels normal," explains what doctors told him they could feel and experience in the following hours. Normality is the end of the mere situation of context.

He looked up again fearing that she is trying to be brave. Except that courage is not the proper adjective. Being brave is about making resistance to fear and Riza problem is that fear is not part of their regular emotions. Sometimes he wishes she was more the type of woman who takes two steps back to sheltersNo ... "Mustang pauses to touch one of her hands. The feeling is more daunting than anticipated. She is warm, she is here alive and still am there to fulfill all the promises he has made on the future of Amestris and never dare to ask about the future of both. "What I mean is that I'm sorry I failed."

now she pressed her hand warmly, but her tone is strictly business when he says: "It was not his fault Coronel. I've always known the risks of my job. "'Colonel', 'trdown ',' risks'. Mustang has long resigned himself to having to hear / say those words every day. The order of words can vary, but the meaning is not. The two have always understood that his is an extramarital affair. Both are married with Amestris first, with the militia and Ishbal fault. Respect this order is the secret behind the harmony of their relationship. Theirs is a calculated risk romance. Viewed in terms of investment in time and energy that would have to go out with someone else. Or at least that's what we always told each other when they have spokennormal that a general be so aware of the simple life of a soldier who is not even under his direct command. "It is implied that he too must leave or people might start talking.

"You're not any soldier. You are the hero of the day. "His hands are playing with her hair. More than ten years ago has not seen her with long hair, but now has begun to grow again. The temptation to kiss her is great, but one does not go kissing people when they have nausea. Unless it's maybe ... pequeñoy kiss no more.

"Colonel ..." He did not let her say anything, puts a finger to his lips to silence. Probably she is concerned about the nurse or doctors who may enter at any time. She does not know that the door is locked, and perhaps until after the first kiss is not so inform Mustang.

"If not for you, half the city's central plaza of the East and all of us on it we had gone." It's as close to Riza is a recognition actions today. The official report can not admit the seriousness of the facts. The feare. "

Colonel joins the bed and sits on a sofa nearby. This is a conversation that would rather not have to go today. "The sniper who shot you was Richard Steinman." He is careful to pronounce each word clearly. Riza's face takes only a moment to understand who's talking.

"Richard?" Mustang is intended that the smoothness with which Riza pronounce that name is not affected.

"is one of the rebel leaders," he says nodding. His eyes are upon their own hands.

"You areC The silence spread through the room like a desperate cry. It is a disturbing statement that will take a couple of years to articulate aloud. The first "I love you", which is there, so tangible, and flammable necessary as the air is not visible.

"There are officers combing the entire city center after him." Mustang is the first to break the silence. The duty is still its main concern.

"He hates the city center," she says quickly, biting her lower lip a second later. You've probably have realized that they have pa

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Chapter 6 "The face of my enemy frightens me only when I see how much it resembles my own face."
Ciudad del Este present time. is a dark and smelly sewer within a few blocks from the headquarters. Ciudad del Este, as many cities are standing on a maze of tunnels that supply water and sewage service. A city hidden just below the real city. With each step Mustang is darker and convinced to come was just a mistakehand. Twenty minutes ago, one of the nurses at the Hospital of the East informed him that I had a call from reception. At first assumed to be treated in the General Hakuro pressing for General Grumman results or wanting to know the state of Riza. But it was neither. In the phone waiting for the voice of a ghost seeking a private interview. Without much thought, agreed to the appointment and it is too late to go back to request reinforcements. Now you can only trust your senses, your instincts. The place stinks, the water that runs through the central canal of sewage. Be a better iluminaciónytakes time to examine his face before answering: "No brains flew him to Riza." Indeed, as doctors explained Riza had been a tangential impact at a height nonpenetrating cervical Although superficial wound could be seen in the absence of compromised bone, an injury caused by a high speed projectile was no child's play. The energy of a projectile of these could damage vessels or nerves even without touching them directly by mechanical action and expanding the impact speed. She was hospitalized and doctors still &the only reason that stopped him.
Grumman as Hakuro Both had been very emphatic about the type of punishment they expected to run against those responsible for the attack. The order was to find and permanently silence those responsible. No trials or they give publicity to this kind of terrorist activities. Although questionable, this was standard procedure for dealing with identified enemies of the state, shoot first and fill out the paperwork later. Ishbal and a dozen other communities around the borders of Amestris could attest to this widespread practice.
"It was a good shot right? I'm surein a couple of months and you will notice the scar. "Her voice exudes the usual overconfidence that Mustang has always identified with stupidity. The idiot in front of you maybe you could have spared Riza, but is unaware how close they may have been to kill her. Speed, distance, wind direction, temperature, size of the munition, type of weapons, marksmanship. Even controlling all these variables with skill, nothing, no one can predict the path of a projectile after hitting the human body. "I want out of Ciudad del Este immediately," says Mustang. His tone is calm and unhurried but his words areg has had enough. What I really want to do is snap their fingers, but refrains from doing so because they believe have enough control to not kill the other man and instead taking a step forward throws a punch.
is firm and clean hit that breaks Steinman lower lip, but that does not seem bothered at all. The man only played lip with one of his hands and taste the metallic taste of his own blood. Smile. The Colonel is about to launch another coup, and perhaps another and another after that. But when you try to move, it can not. Her clothes suddenly seems to weigh too much and be wet. It takes a
explained for a couple of months. Hawkeye Master at the time was a leading state alchemist who, after falling in love with the daughter of General had deserted the army and fled with it. As Mustang could remember, Master hated the very mention of the militia. So many, many times he had considered the irony of having become a State Alchemist from the investigation of someone who had left that life. "What will it do me?" Asked to change the course of his thoughts. "doing a favor to societyage, clean up trash. Do not deny it's a tough job, but sometimes like today, one has little personal satisfaction that makes it all worthwhile. Tom? "With his words, the pressure of the water on the clothes of Mustang intensifies, his chest barely have room to breathe, but apparently a death by suffocation is not in the plans of his captor. No, that's not his style. The man who has too much love in front guns to stop using them.

"Tom?" Question again, this time in a higher voice. Talking to someone in the shadows. Perhaps someone with a gun & a quizmp; aacute; s someone to finish the job and her captor is not enough alchemical ability to move freely, without losing control over the command of Colonel imprisons water. Mustang knows from personal experience, control a natural element is something that requires a lot of concentration, mental and physical. "Amestris Army, are surrounded," resonates in the gutter the unmistakable voice of Havoc. The distraction is only a moment, but it's enough to release to the Colonel of his invisible prison. Steinman also reacts with speed by taking a gun from his clothing, but the onrushing Mustang at the waist

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"freezing." With a gesture indicating that he wishes to hold in that position a little more. "Your breath is very important here, I want you to breathe at a normal pace. Shooting is something that should never be rushed. The speed gives you the practical knowledge of your body and your instrument. If you try to go faster in your own pace, all you're gonna get it wrong moredquo; was a long time, I should have used. " " But strange. "is not a question, is a statement. Strange is a word familiar to Riza, since the death of his mother. I miss the smell of almonds in the bathroom. I miss the steps in the hallway woke me before his voice to go to school. I miss the pink dress I had bought for my next birthday. Wonder is not a verb like everyone else. One was conjugated in the present but it is reminiscent of past and future at the same time. What was strange was held yesterday and today is no longer. It is extra & amp; about girls, to what could have been but was not. Surprising is the realization of a vacuum, the denial of a possible future. "Sometimes I wish you were at home." The boy looks to the vacuum. "I always just turned 18 he would be following in his footsteps, but now I'm going to meet them ... I'm not sure if I want it or not." "Are you thinking about enlisting in the army ? "There is concern in the tone of her voice. It's not something you can deny now. Richard may not have dark hair, slanted eyes, your hands are very large and the delayed m & aquo, Mr. Steinman!, "the voice of Roy Mustang unfriendly interrupts them. "The Master Hawkeye want to see immediately in the study." *** The Hawkeye's home studio is the fourth largest in the house. Shelves of books line the walls. From ceiling to floor. Three huge desks located in different corners of the room are also buried under books and scrolls covered with hand-made annotations. The Lord Hawkeye is writing strange symbols of an even more strange language to the uninitiated in one of these scrolls.
For a moment, SteInman has the feeling of not being seen, that his call went unheeded door. But when you think about repeating its announcement, with a gesture the old man tells you to move forward and take a seat in one of the two chairs in front of the desk where he is sitting. is taking place when the Lord Hawkeye asks: "How is your father Mr Steinman?" "Missing in Action, Lord. That already 5 years ago. "The boy's posture in the chair is exemplary, his back perfectly straight, his chin at 90 degrees to your body. "LetTMLXC "My father warned me about you, said his surname was once thought Hawkeye was the best Amestris State Alchemist." With the exposed cards on the table, the boy waits at least a look of astonishment. Hawkeye The Lord just smiled slightly. "Charles also used to be the best in their field. I like to see that their expertise is being preserved in the right way. " " Thank you, Sir, "replied the boy himself wondering if that had actually been a fulfilled.
"& iqueamp; eacute; n should have said that you would want to meet me himself, without seeking intermediaries. Save it to your father's coming. I have nothing to talk to him. "
" But he ... " " I know what he is doing to the northwest. It is no coincidence that the army is recruiting in this area.
Just tell him that I left my uniform back to care for a family and what I'm doing. He will understand. His father is a good man, but I am far from sharing their methods. By the way is &; About girls, or Steinman, too much to say that I love Riza away from all the affairs of his father. "