Roy knew what was coming next, and didn’t like it. Al had only five minutes with him, so maybe he could distract Al and take up some of that time.
“Haven’t I had enough feet exposure for one day?!” shouted the colonel up at Al’s boyish face. Al just grinned and shook his head.
“That was mostly my brother. You haven’t gotten to experience my feet alone yet.”
“Yeah, colonel runt.” spoke Ed from the nearby couch. “Once you’ve had a few days of this, you’ll be begging to worship our god-like bodies.”
“Cut the crap! You two are so dead!!” Roy’s anger had gotten the better of him and he resorted to threatening again. The giant brothers knew Roy’s feeble threats were wasted. Al decided the conversation had ended there and place Roy on the ground. The colonel, like always, made a mad dash in the opposite direction. Al’s booming laugher could be heard above him as he ran, following by the booming sound of his bar feet hitting the ground. One stomp shook the floor and knocked Mustang onto his stomach. Before the State Alchemist could get up, he felt the familiar pressure on his back. Al pinned Roy against the floor and continued to apply pressure.
“This is for yelling.” said Al as he pressed Roy firmly against the wooden floor. “And this…is for your fleeing habits.” Al began rolling the colonel under the ball of his foot, getting every inch of the man’s form acquainted with his sole. This continued for a few minutes until Al stopped. The floor appeared wet from the boy’s perspiration, and Roy looked beat. These teenagers were going to kill him with their odorous bodies. “And this…”
“That’s all Al, times up.” Ed announced as he got up off the couch.
“What?! That didn’t feel like five minutes!”
“Well, it was. Don’t worry, you’ll have plenty of time with him later.” Ed handed Al the pocket watch, who sighed when he took it. The younger Elric picked up his shirt off the ground and put it back on before taking a seat on the couch. Roy cracked an eye open and looked straight up into the smiling face of Edward. A hand soon blocked his sight as he was picked up and brought to Ed’s face. The older Elric lifted up his arm, the same arm that had once been automail, and took a big sniff.
“Oh, yeah. This is going to be great. If I remember correctly, these limbs have been in the Gate just as long as Al’s body. I don’t think they’ve been washed in some time either.” Ed gave Roy a sadistic, evil look. Roy was beginning to show signs of fear.
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