FMA DRESSING ROOM - THE LJ YEARS

*Feet against concrete. Padding down the sidewalk as fast as they could go. The infected began invading the city and even though Edward should have left, he insisted upon staying and trying to save the place from ruins. He wasn't about to let everything he fought for be taken away so easily. He was Fuhrer and that title came a long with the responsibility of keeping his people safe. But with these new homunculi running around, that was near impossible. They already killed Alphonse and attacked Roy. Edward drew in a breath and looked at the dark haired man. That wound upon his left arm was bleeding profusely and it needed to be bandaged.*

We need to get you to a doctor....There's gotta be something we can do. You said I'm immune to them, so maybe we can create a vaccine using my blood or something?

*Roy shook his head and told him once you're bit, the infection starts and when it does, it's impossible to stop. He had been doing research on the new homunculi over the past few days and all of his work towards finding a cure for the infection turned out to be futile. Edward shook his head and stopped dead in his tracks when he spotted a Mother and her child. They were surrounded by a mob of the monsters. *

Shit!

*He knew that the damn things nullified all alchemy, so he took out both guns from their holsters and charged at them, opening fire but being sure not to hit the mother and child. He ended up saving them and slaughtering the mass of those undead creatures, but just when he thought things calmed down, a loud scream filled the sky. When he turned around to face his lover, it was too late. He was being ripped to shreds. Even so, Edward squeezed the triggers of both guns. But what was this? He ran out of ammo.*

Damn it!

*He took a step back and then another as one of the homunculi staggered towards him. He yelled at the Mother and child to get away and go somewhere safe. This was his end, wasn't it? Suddenly there's a flash of light and when it fades, he's now at a different Central and the creatures that stood before him are gone. Vanished. What the hell? He takes this time to reload both guns quickly and still keeps on his guard. He begins to wander around the city and stops in front of a sign that looks like some sorta weird welcome message.*

A fake Central...You've gotta be shitting me..


[[ooc: Meet Fuhrer!Ed. He's 25 (youngest person to ever be Fuhrer because of his intelligence, strategical methods, ect ect.) Back in his world what's going on is sorta like the movies 28 Days/Weeks Later. He's currently in full military gear. His badges that note his rank are completely visible. Enjoy!]]