Characters: Roy Mustang, anyone who comes across him
Content: Roy wakes up in Manhattan, and he is not a happy camper.
Location: somewhere in the streets
Time of day: around noon
Warnings: Roy is mad, so cursing and possible spoilers
Roy growled as he quickly pushed himself to his feet. Damn homunculus... looked like some of that rubble from its destroying the door had hit him and knocked him unconscious for a moment. Well, he was up now, so where -
- Where was he? The rubble looked about right, but...
This wasn't Central. This wasn't where he'd been a few seconds ago. More importantly, this couldn't be where Envy was. That bastard had run through the door, and Roy hadn't even had a chance...!
He let out another growl of anger. "Dammit... I'll find you again, Envy," he vowed.
I will avenge Hughes.