Full Metal Alchamist RPF

From the far side Toby activates his alchemy raising a wall around Gregory, as Lancaster falls to the ground. Monty rushes towards Lancaster curling up and rolling into a giant spiked stone ball

Allen fired a powerful bullet at Monty in the hopes that it would push him away.

Monty stopped and took the hit head on using Allen's for to create a massive dirt explosion. Toby walked up to the rock tomb he put Gregory in. Serves you right i suppose he thought as he used his alchemy to turn the tomb into a whirling tornado of sharp granite whirling around Gregory.

(Lancaster)
Not sure what to think Lancaster got up and grabbed his rifle before being swallowed up by the dirt explosion.

Gregory lowered his sword to Toby's throat. "You transmuted a tomb right were you made a sewer whole four days ago, and they only patched it up. So when you transmuted the tomb you broke the patch work dropping me into the sewer. After that I just came out of the man-hole in the street. I am no fool Toby and if you do that again not even my bosses wishes can insure you survival." Said Gregory in a stern and exited tone.

"I don't really care about you or your boss," Toby said as he grabbed Gregory's sword. "I'm not your puppet, and I'm not your tool of war."

Monty walked up beside Gregory and hissed loudly.

"Hahahaha, so says the pawn to the king. But you have yet to reach the other side of the board, and until then you best know your place." With that Gregory pulled away and ran into the city sheathing his swords, and moveing fast. But before he did he dropped three pawns and one rook chess peaces, from his pocket.

"Pfft whatever," Toby said as he picked up his cat and walked away from the battle scene

"You owe me a bullet," yelled Allen to Lancaster.

"You owe me a Beer first," Lancaster yelled back as he climbed out of a dirt pile. "What the fuck just happened?"

"I will tell you later,but for now we have to report for a medical check up, de-briefing, and paper work." Said Allen in a depressed voice.

"yah, guess so huh," Lancaster said as he walked back into the building

Allen walked up to Lancaster and said, "if those two are fighting then that means there is a new threat, or an old one that has surfaced. We need to get to command now and have securiety stepped up everywhere."

"Yes we do," Lancaster said as he dusted himself off. "HQ will want to know A.S.A.P"

Allen walked out of the outpost and began to walk towards Central Command.

A soldier at the main gates to Central Command raised his rifle and shouted to Allen, "This area is off limits to unauthorized personnel state your name, rank, and clearance!" two more soldiers joined the first ready to defend the gate against anyone and everyone.

"I am Captain Allen Mordren head of the city's West District Outpost. My clearence is level 1 related to the matter of Gregory Nadir and terrorism within the city. I will tell you nothing more and you will move now!" Said Allen in a forceful tone, and looking at the soldiers with a sharp gaze like that of a demon from stories, or a man about to snap, his frustration not even slightly hidden. He was, however, opening up a choclate bar while he talked.

"Thats enough Captain Mordren," A High ranking official from the base said as he walked up to the gate while the soldiers snapped to attention and opened the doors for the Captain. "Lieutenant Colonel Rosenfeld and the other top brass are waiting for you and are contact to arrive so please be quick."

"Move." He said in a now relaxed voice as he happily ate his choclate bar.

The soldiers moved aside as the official lead the way to the meeting chamber, "Sir have you been briefed on who is here at the meeting by Colonel Rosenfeld? Or did he just leave you to figure it out on your own," The official asked.

"Not a clue. I fiqured I would just find out when I got there so I didn' bother asking about it, or even thiking about. I mean no offence but all the suits are the same to me the only difference between one and the other is how many shiny things they have on their sholders and coller, and how many colorfull things they have on their chests."

The official chuckled, "I see and Colonel Rosenfeld who's uniformed is covered in War medals doesn't count?"

"He is no suit he is a soldier to the end," said Allen.

"I see well then how lucky for him," The Official replied

"It seems we are here, are you only my escort, or are you a part of this meeting to?" Asked Allen with a calm tone.

"Escort yes a member unclear. if they require my experience in this discussion i will be notified by the board," The Official said before a quick tip of the hat to the Captain and walking off.