FMA DRESSING ROOM - THE LJ YEARS

*She's holding her recorder in hand and walking around, talking into it, recording her voice, keeping a vocal log of everything*

Day number...Hell I don't even remember what day it is anymore. Nor do I know when I'll get out of this place. So far there are...Vampires, homunculi, superheros, and other creatures of the like a long with normal people. That and perverts. A massive number of perverts. I think there's something in the food here that's making people go on hormonal surges. That's the only way to explain things.

This place is even more awkward than my own world. So many copies of people running around everywhere.

[Sitting on a bench with a flask in hand. She brings it up to her lips and takes a drink from it.]

*Its a beautiful evening out. There are no clouds in the sky, there is a slight breeze that moves throughout the city, and everything is quiet. Suddenly the wind starts to pick up and rain begins pouring down in buckets after dark clouds set in. There's a flash of lightning that follows a loud clap of thunder which can be heard for miles upon miles. What's next? Two figures stand in the light given off by the streetlamps, inches away from each other. If you're in their vicinity, you can see that one is a girl (Trinity! Winry) and the other is a guy (an agent.) Winry is dressed in a black trench coat and underneath she's wearing a black miniskirt and matching top. Her accessories are a pair of black sunglasses and of course an arsenal of guns tucked away in her gun belt and hip holsters. The agent rushes at Winry and as it looks like he's about to punch her, with his free fist he grabs her arm and throws her into the air. She ends up crashing into a building.*

Shit...

*She says as she slowly picks herself up out of the rubble. She glares at the man and brushes the dust off of her trench coat. As the guy advances at her, she opens the trench coat she's wearing and quickly takes out two guns then starts firing at him. He jumps into a window in the next building over and Winry follows in pursuit.*

Get back here you bastard!

*She's hot on his trail and he ends up running onto the roof. When she catches up to him, she delivers a swift kick to his stomach that sends him falling onto the ground below. She jumps off the top of the building and lands on the ground safely with a foot pressed firmly on his chest, guns aimed at his head.*

Say goodnight.

*And five shots are fired, each one lodging into the agents head, killing him. She smirks and blows the smoke away from the tips of her guns then lets out a small sigh, realizing that she isn't where she should be. This brings up the topic of, where the hell is her partner? The agent's body moves a few times because it's going through a spasm and Winry puts her guns away then quickly withdraws a switchblade then stabs it in the throat, twisting the knife and the body ends up turning into ash and fading away.*

Those things really need to just stay dead...