This is your fault, Fullmetal
[ @alchemic-elric asked from the Florence + the Machine starters! ]
“Oh, you bet your ass that you are, Fullmetal” Roy growled, sending a death glare the way of this stubborn subordinate. It was insulting that he would even ask in the middle of a situation such as this one, both members of the military trapped on what seemed to be some sort of cave, both arms tied and fingers close together: that meant no alchemy. Until they found their way out of those restrains, there was no way out of that mess.
And it was all that boy’s fault.
Yes, he had proven himself a lot of times in the past as a great soldier, even better Alchemist. It was Roy himself who had asked him to join the military in the first place, seeing that fire of determination in his eyes... but in moments like these, he hated the kid.
Alphonse was nowhere in sight. That was actually the main reason that they were both stuck there in the first place, as the alchemists had gone looking for the armored child. And with Edward’s loose mouth and hot-heated actions (Roy could guessed that they were a cause of his concern for Alphonse), a group of armed men had managed to capture them. They were stuck here.
“If we’re not killed by these men, I will kill you myself!”