A Wondrous Adventure!

The Rooftops of East City

//AUTHOR NOTE/ Clearly you will notice that there a plot holes and I have no life, okay scratch that last part, but still. I do plan on closing these somehow, it probably won't make much sense but roll with it PLEASE! I am a beginner and this just happened. There aren't as many plot bunnies gnawing at my brain than were when I started this originally, but whatever. And you all should know, if I did own these two mangas/animes they would not be as awesome as they are/

   The suspect they were chasing after was still jumping rooftops and noticed this and kept on running as fast as he could. The short blond dashed across the rooftops as well, earning him a panicked glance from the soon to be caught suspect.

- TIME SKIP -
-- Earlier that day --

   A short blond burst into his superior's office, as loud as possible. He wore a red coat with black pants, boots and shirt underneath.

    "What did you want, Colonel Bastard?" As he sat down, someone in a suit of armor stood next to him, quieter and more polite. "Hey Ed, Al!" A man in a military uniform said, rather loudly. "Morning Hughes." The short blond waved, still facing 'Colonel Bastard'.

   "Ah, there you are Fullmetal, I wouldn't have noticed you hadn't you broken my door..." The black haired colonel twitched as he said this. "WHO ARE YOU CALLING SO SHORT HE CANT BE SEEN FROM YOUR DESK?!!!!" The blond known as 'Fullmetal' fumed, held back by the person in armor. "Brother, stop!". A smirk appeared on the face of the black haired colonel. "You of course". This caused the blond to flat out rage.

     "Anyway, you'll be working with me for a little while, both of you." He stated as the short blond sat back down. "On what?" He asked his superior angrily. "Nothing special, just something basic," a sound of disapproval came from the blond but he didn't say anything "It's missing people case, we have a suspect, but we don't where he's at". He got up and handed them both a small packet of papers when the phone rang.

   "Mustang, we have a general area he's at, get to the north square ASAP." Colonel Roy Mustang, the superior's official rank, replied "We'll be there soon". Roy hung up and grabbed his jacket he wore over his uniform. "Up Fullmetal, Alphonse, they've found him, but he's moving." Fullmetal -Edward Elric- and the person in the suit of armor, Alphonse Elric, both got up to follow Roy. "Hawkeye, with me." Roy said as they strode down the hall.

--Outside--

   Jean Havoc, one of Roy's friends and subordinate, was outside. "We have him in the general area, surrounded." He said as Roy walked toward him, Hawkeye, Edward and Alphonse following close behind. "Great." He replied. "Anything we need to know?" Roy asked.
   "He's...interesting." Havoc said. "What do you mean?" Roy asked, a little confused. "It's not alchemy he uses, it's something else" Havoc replied. "And what the hell do you mean by that?" This time a certain short blond interrupted.

   Within a few minutes the three alchemists were in the current predicament.
   Edward jumped from rooftop to rooftop, gaining on the suspect of the missing person mission they should be wrapping up soon.

   Alphonse was close behind him, and the suspect took notice of this. He could've been a really old man with his white hair, save for the fact that he'd have to have some observation over cardio. Upon noticing the younger Elric, the suspect began to panic as a giant silver suit of armor was chased him.
   'Why does this always happen to me?' He thought. The great thing about the suspect getting caught up in his inner reflection was that Edward could sneak up from behind and -"Gotcha asshole!"
     
   The older Elric had tackled the suspect and pinned him to the ground. Lifting up the dark hood, it surprised both Elrics. He was not an old man at all and he looked around 15 or 16. The pinned suspect had completely white hair and silver eyes.  However, the most intriguing aspect was the red-ish rough scar that reached past over his eye down towards his chin.
   Out of curiosity, Ed lifted up his bangs to see the top part of his scar, it was a completely filled in upside down star, jaggedly outlined and leading into the rest of the scar.
   Silver eyes blinked for a couple of moments as Ed and Al both stared curiously at the dark red scar adorning their face.

   "It's rude to stare you know" the suspect said to the two. The abruptness of his comment briefly had the too startled. Ed got off the suspect but not before pinning his arms behind his back. The three walked toward Mustang and Havoc, who were a little ways away.

--Interrogation, Yay!--

Roy was interrogating the young polite suspect. That's a first.
   "What is your name?" Roy asked him
   "Allen Walker, sir." He replied.
   "I am led to believe you confronted by roughly a full squad on guard duty. Is this correct?"
   "Yes."
   "And they informed you of the situation?" Roy asked.
  Allen hesitated for a brief moment and replied "Yes".
   "And you resisted?"
   "Also correct."
   "If claim you to be innocent, then why impede an investigation by resisting only potential arrest? You were only needed for a brief questioning. By running, you've put yourself in a more difficult position."
   "Because when men with guns flailing about claim you a kidnapper and attempt to shoot you, it's a common reflex."
   "Rendering armed grown men unconscious when you yourself are half the size is a common reflex?." Roy said, raising a brow.
   "More common than you might think" Allen muttered. "It was deserved at least. Would you not do the same haf a bullet hit you?"
   "They fired on you? Why was there no mention of this?"
Allen reluctantly pulled up his left arm, which had not a single scratch, only a hole in his sleeve where he had in fact been shot.
   "Interesting" Roy claimed as he inspected Allen black arm. "I was infirmed you were in possession of some sort of weapon before you were captured. Where is it?"
  Again, Allen pulled up his left arm. "I honestly don't think it works anymore, but I can try to show if you undo my handcuffs."
   "We will save that for last then."
Allen dropped his hands on the table.
   "Why did you let us catch you?"
   "What do you mean?" Allen asked innocently.
   "We had an entire team searching for you. When Fullmetal entered the scene, you stopped. Why?"
   "Fullmetal? I admit I did let up when those two chased me, because they weren't trying to shoot me!"
   "Neither were we. Who ever decided killing you was the best way to get some answers needs a priority check."
   "Okay, at least we agree on something, can you answer me a few questions?"
   "Equivalent Exchange"
   "I'll take that as a 'yes'. Who were those two chasing after me? And who are you?"
   "The Fullmetal Alchemist and his brother, I'm Roy Mustang, the Flame Alchemist."
   "Could I get names, please?"
Roy was a little shocked, "You don't know the Fullmetal Alchemist?"
   "No, never and I've never heard of alchemists and I've never heard of alchemy, before I came here."
   "Where are you from?"
Allen saw no point in lying to Roy
   "London."
   "What country?"
This confused Allen, 'what country?' He thought, "England."
   "Continent."
'Seriously? Is this man delusional? Then again, I don't have any room to judge...' Allen was hoping Roy might have been messing with him.
   "Europe."
   "Hm..." Roy thought he had never heard of 'London' but he might have been mistaken, now he was sure that he hadn't heard of it. 'Was the boy lying?' He thought. He doesn't seem to be lying. Roy decided to tell him the Elric brothers' names.
"Edward Elric and his brother, Alphonse Elric.
"Alphonse was the one one in the suit of armor, I'm guessing? Edward being Fullmetal?"
Roy was slightly taken aback but didn't show it, usually people comment on how short Ed is and think Al's the Fullmetal Alchemist.
"Correct, how did you know?"
Allen shrugged, "Lucky guess."
Roy was a bit skeptical but continued "Do you have any form of occupation?"
"Isn't that a bit personal?" Allen didn't expect that type of question to be honest.
"Your being interrogated because your a suspect of the disappearance of seven people."
"You have a point, I'm usually a traveling clown, when I'm not being hunted down by the military" Allen said sarcastically, he wasn't lying, he was a traveling clown and he had been chased by a form of military before, the only difference was that this time it was only in one country not all over the world, that and it wasn't religion based.
Roy laughed a little on the inside, Allen kind of reminded him of a more polite version of Ed.
"Do you know anything about the seven people who dissappeared?" Roy pulled out a list of names and small profiles and set them on the table.
Allen read over these several times.
   "Um, I believe I've seen this person before." He pointed out the picture of a young adult woman thin framed glasses. "She was with a older woman, with long black hair and a long dark colored dress. She had a red tattoo on her chest as well. That's as much as I can remember."
At this, Roy's face darkened and he got up. "Get up, your now a witness."
   'Great, I go from prime suspect to prime witness' Allen thought "Witness to what, exactly?"
   "A soon to be genocide" Roy answered as he uncuffed Allen and began to leave.
   Allen thought of mentioning his weapon for a brief moment but quickly thought against it. Roy opened the door and left, Allen followed close behind.

--End of Interrogation--