Start of story~Part 1
"Sir." I stared " I would like to join this mission!" he shook his head.
"But Fuhrer Mustang! I'm a well trained State Alchemyst!" I protested. He shook his head again.
"No." he finally said. What?!
"I'm a State Alchemist just like everyone else! Plus in this situation. You need me!" I said. Now I'm getting mad!
"We don't need you!" he said looking at me now.
"Just say it!" I said. I clenched my fists. The sound of leather was heard. My black leather gloves that covers the cursed mark my father passed down to me.
"Say what." he said. He knows what I mean. We do this every time I want to join a mission.
"The only reason that I don't get sent out! And the only reason I'm state Alchemist is because I'm Solf J Kimblee's Daughter! The reason I wear gloves! The reason that I get treated like this!" I yelled. I took of my left glove and showed the palms of my hand.
He stared at it blankly. He then looked up at me. "Put your glove back on Mrs.Kimblee." I put the glove back on Obviously pissed at the situation.
"Your a state Alchemist because you have proven that you have a great power." he said. I scoffed.
"I'm a State Alchemist because you want to keep a close eye on me!" I put my hands on my hips and me and all my weight to one leg. He sighed and stood up.
"You want to throw me into prison! Prison for life!!" I said. He shook his head
"YES! Yes you do! You want me to rot in that cell! Or maybe cut my hands off?!" I said presenting my gloves hands. He walked around the desk.
"I pledged the oath! I will fight! For Amestris! Not for my own. You also had everyone know that if I started acting like my father. To kill me! And if there was a war! To put me in prison and under surveillance! Just say it!" I yelled
"Because I'm Solf's daughter! I can't be trusted!" He stood in front of me.
"I said no." C'mon! Seriously! What will it take!
"What will it take for you to trust me!" I pleaded. He took a big breath.
"If this mission fails. Its on your head!" he pointed at me. I realized what that meant. I broke out in a smile. I cracked him!
"Thank you! Thank you so much! I won't fail!" he walked behind his desk and sat down. He folded his hands.
"You better not." he glared pulling his hands up to his face.
"Dismissed." I soluted and started for the door. I giggled lightly and ran records the room were the mission plans were being held.
Before I busted into the room I slowed down. Now I got to tell the rest. That will not be fun. I sighed and turned around. I gripped the hair close to my skull.
"Gha!" I yelled. I could hear heels clicking. Walking down the hall.
"Major Raven?" not many people call me Kimblee. They don't like saying it. Cause the one they used to call Kimblee was a serial killer and aided the homunculus who wanted to use all of amestris citizens to make a humongous Philosopher's Stone.
I looked up.
"Lieutenant Hawkeye! I uh." I sighed. I can't think of an excuse to why I was yelling at a wall. She looked at me. Just like how Fuhrer Mustang did.
I stood straight up with my arms by my side. "Care to explain." The cold voice too.
I sighed. "The excellency assigned me to the recent mission." She nodded.
"Don't fail." she said. I nodded. She then walked past me. When she turned a corner I slammed my head into the closest wall there was.
The door behind me swinged open. Some people were talking. Once they saw me they stopped. I turned around solution. "I was given uh. Fuhrer Mustang has assigned me to this mission. Can you update me on wait the plans are?" I asked.
They looked at me blankly. "The Crimson Lotus Alchemist! Helping use on a mission!" One of the officers said. They scoffed.
My hands were behind my back. I clutched the royal blue uniform I was wearing.
"Yeah. The like were going to the let the mad bombers daughter help use." the Colonel that was leading the mission raised her hand. All of the nasty comments stopped. I was looking at the ground.
"We have been ordered to go to the Northern Wall of Briggs. There working on something and they have reason to believe that Drachman spies have infiltrated Briggs and are planning an attack." She said.
I nodded. "And I can help protect the people creating the projects from the Drachma?" I stated. She nodded. "There will be others with you." She said again.
"Of course." I nodded. "That's it. You know the layout of Briggs correct?" She asked.
"I'm not familiar. But I can go get a layout and make myself familiar." I solutes and started for the military's library.
I love acting like an actual State Alchemyst. Let alone like I'm someone.And when Lieutenant Hawkeye called me Major. I could help but do backflips in my head. Then again. Once this mission is over i'm not going to be anyone. Once again.
With that thought in my head. My walking pace slowed down. Then slower, than slower. Then to a stop.
I'll be going back to being someone people look down on. "The Crimson Lotus Alchemist! Helping use on a mission!" "Yeah. The like were going to the let the mad bombers daughter help use." I lift my hands up. I took off the gloves that covered the transmutation circle. That was on both my palms.
On my left. It was a circle with a triangle in the centre. In the triangle was a crescent shape. On my right it was the same except there wasn't a crescent it was a circle with a dot in the middle.
No. Don't think like that Raven. You have a mission. Not right now. I put my gloves back on quickly and started towards the library.
