Fullmetal Angel | By : Daisuke_Uchiha Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Crossovers Views: 449 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 1: Settling In
(Satoshi's POV)
It took about a night and the whole morning for Hughes and me to get to Central. As the train stopped,I was amazed at how big this station was. The ceiling was much higher and curved instead of straight. There were more train tracks that would go in two directions. Stores were a little ways away from where the trains stopped for when the passengers got off they could stop by. A clock stood plastered over the entrance/exit of the station. It was indeed bigger and better than the one in Azumano!
"..."
Did I just say Azumano? Crap! I can't think about Azumano because then I'll start thinking about-
I shook my head so that the thought could fall out of my mind...But,it was too late. The image of Daisuke crying in the rain appeared in my mind. It was so sad and painful just thinking about it. I didn't want to hurt him at all. It was the last thing I ever wanted to do to the one I loved. That's why I tried my best to not see him that day. But it failed...If Daisuke hadn't showed up then and there I would've have left without feeling as bad as I do now. I felt bad for leaving,but because of what happened I feel a lot worse.
I had brought myself to stop thinking about it three hours ago. And in all those three hours I'd been crying. Crying like I never thought I would. And let me tell you all that crying made my eyes hurt like a mother-
"Sir?"
"Huh?" I looked up at Hughes who was standing next to me.
"We've stopped. Which probably means that it would be a good idea to get off."
I looked out the window again and saw that he was right. The train had come to complete stop. People were getting off and going their separate ways. I got up quickly and apologized to Hughes.
"I-I'm sorry! I was just-"
"I know what you were doing. And it's ok." Hughes placed his hand on my head lightly. "Now,c'mon! Let's get off this iron cage!"
I nodded and we grabbed my suitcases. We got off making our way through the station. Hughes along the way said things to cheer me up. And I was grateful that he was here...
It took only a few minutes to get to HQ. On the way,Hughes told me that first I had to meet the Fuhrer. Then the people who'll work under me. And after all that's done I could take a look around Central. The last one was probably the only one I was looking forward to.
Walking inside HQ was...annoying and embarrassing. There were State Alchemists who kept looking at me. Some looked at me with angry faces,others with utter shock. Some would whisper at each other,saying things about me. I only caught some of it but not all.
"Is that the new colonel?"
"I think so..."
I walked up a bit faster to Hughes and asked,"Uh...Um...Mr. Hughes? Can I ask you a question?"
"Shoot."
"Well,I can't help but notice that the State Alchemists we've passed so far have been looking and talking about me. They said something about me being the new colonel."
Hughes chuckled,"I guess news travels fast! They're talking about you already!"
"Is that good?"
"You could say that. Yeah."
"I'm kind of confused right now."
We came to a stop in front of two huge doors. Hughes looked at me and pointed to the doors. "You won't for long. This is the Fuhrer's office. He'll explain everything to you."
I looked at Hughes then at the doors. They really looked big and mighty. I'm guessing that doors were made out of oak. The oak was probably not visible because of the red paint that was used to give the doors its gloss. On the doors was the design of the military symbol. Other than that,there was nothing interesting about them.
I turned to my left and was now facing the doors. I gulped and knocked.
"Come in."
I slowly opened one of the doors. Poking my head inside the office I saw a man sitting as his desk. He looked like a tall,muscular man. His skin was tanned,but not to an extreme. He had a mustache that rested above his mouth. Short black hair with some stray bang on his forehead complimented his skin color very well. Over his left eyes laid an eye patch.
"You must be Satoshi Hiwatari. Please,don't be shy. Come closer. I won't bite."
I smiled at what the Fuhrer said. I stepped inside closing the door behind me gently. As I walked over to the Fuhrer's desk I saluted. "Yes. I'm Satoshi Hiwatari,former chief commander of the police force of Azumano."
The Fuhrer chuckle,"At ease,man. Try not to be so tense. I'm not going to hurt you."
"S-Sorry,sir..."
"It's alright. You're just nervous because it's your first time meeting me."
The Fuhrer stood up and looked at me,"Fuhrer King Bradly is my name. I hope you had a nice trip on the way."
"Yes." I looked at Fuhrer Bradly. "So,it seems that they still have kings here."
"Yes. It's quite different here than in other countries. Here we need a king not a president," replied the Fuhrer.
"I see..."
"Well,enough chit-chat. Let's get down to business." The Fuhrer walked over to his desk and sat down. He folded his hands,bring them up to his chin. "You're here because of a special reason."
"May I ask what this reason is?"
"We needed a new colonel. The old one we had moved up a rank and the other State Alchemists aren't fit for the position. Usually,we hold State Alchemy Exams to see who'll become a new S.A...But,in your case,we overlooked it. You were very well known in your town for being the youngest person to be in the police force. Other than that you've very successful there and have made much progress. In other words,you have talent so that's why you're here. In the police force you were a Chief Commander,here that's Colonel."
I had a confused look on my face,"So,I'm going to be the new colonel?"
"Yes."
"But I don't know alchemy."
"You'll learn here. There's a library here filled with books on the subject. You can go check it out later."
"Yes,sir."
The Fuhrer smiled and go up once again and walked over to the closet. "You'll be needing these." He walked over to me with something in his arms.
"A...uniform?"
"Yes. Feel free to wear it if you want. You don't have to though."
I took the uniform. Looking it up and down only three words came out of my mouth: "It's...kinda big..."
"Don't worry. It's all we've got at the moment. When we receive more I'll give you one that fits. Oh! I almost forgot..."
The Fuhrer rushed over to his desk,looking for something in one of the draws. He was having some difficulty by the look he had on his face. But it was soon replaced with glee when he pulled out a yellow file packet. He opened it up muttering something then signaled for me to walk over to him. I did as I was told and he handed the file to me. I looked at it in a puzzled way. I didn't know what was in it nor did I know if I should open it right now. The Fuhrer laughed at my actions.
"It's not bombed if that's what you're trying to figure out."
I turned red at the comment that was made,"Th-That's not it! I was just wondering if I should look at it now or later!"
A chuckle came from the Fuhrer. He got up out of his chair and lazily made his way over to me. He placed his hand on my right shoulder,giving me a friendly smile at the same time.
"You should look in it now. It contains a list of names of all the State Alchemists that are to work under you. Not only name,but their ranks,jobs,and various other things. Could come in handy."
I nodded,"I think I'll take a look at it later if it's ok?"
"Fine by me. Just remember to look at it. Ok?"
"Yes,sir."
"Now-"
Just as the Fuhrer was about to speak someone knocked on the door. The Fuhrer gave permission for the person to enter. The door opened fully revealing a woman. She was a bit taller than me. I'd say about four inches,which makes her 5'6. The woman's hair was blond and in an up do that was held by a clip. Her bangs were split in half but more of them were on her left side than the right. Her eyes color was a reddish brown. The blond woman had a stern look on her face. Not to mention she was a bit up-tight. She just stood straight as if she were a pipe! Just by looking at this woman it told me that she doesn't take jokes lightly.
"Hiwatari,this is Riza Hawkeye. She is a First Lieutenant that has been here with us for a long time now. Hawkeye is one of the people who will be working under you."
I looked over at Hawkeye and held my hand out,"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Satoshi Hiwatari."
"The pleasure's all mine."
Hawkeye took my hand lightly and shook it. I didn't let go of her hand,instead I examined it. They seemed very feminine,yes I know that she's a girl. What I meant is that if she has seen a lot of battles that at least her hands would be a little...
"Rough..."
"Pardon?"
"Your hands...They're very soft and well taken care of. Being a solider here for The State you must've been called in battle sometimes. So I was just assuming that your hands would be a bit rough. But I guess I was wrong. They seem to be very soft and delicate. Just like that of any regular woman out there. I'm surprised..."
I looked up from Hawkeye's hands to her face. I smiled and this brought a blush to her face. My smile only got wide at this action. It was fun seeing someone like Hawkeye blush. And I'm just guessing,but being the person that she is I highly doubt that she ever really blushes.
"Being in the military you'd be right with you theory. Yes,I did get called to battle and I did get my hands messed up. But also being a woman,I take care of my hands with hand cream and other hand treatments."
I nodded,"You're right. Even military women have the right to still treat themselves to girly things. And that's a good thing because most men like to touch their woman's hands. To feel the softness of them,to caress them,to kiss them-to just show their woman that even hands can be beautiful."
Hawkeye's blush deepened. It seemed to suit her very well. She has such a pretty face that by having a blush on it,it would drive men mad. But I don't go that way so I'll enjoy saying sweet nothings to her and seeing that blush appear every time. Heck,I could use a little laugh once in a while.
"Now,now! Hiwatari it's not nice to flirt with your military mate. Especially someone like Hawkeye here. She not used to getting complements like that. So she tends to get a bit blushy."
I face the Fuhrer and smiled a childish smile.
"I know. That's why I do it."
"What!"
The Fuhrer and I laughed at Hawkeye's sudden out burst. She coughed a bit before trying to regain her old self. After the laughter was done and over with,The Fuhrer said that Hawkeye was to take me to meet the other soldiers that would work under me. Bidding good-bye to the Fuhrer we left his office and headed for the hallway. The walk was quiet at first. I'm thinking that it must've been because of what I did to her back at the office. I like silence but only when I'm alone. When another person is with me it's just annoying. I cleared my throat and decide to apologize.
"Um...Hawkeye...I-"
"Riza."
"Huh?"
"Please call me Riza. I only let certain people call me by my last name."
"Why am I not one of those people?"
"Because what you did at the Fuhrer's office was funny yet sweet at the same time."
I looked at Hawkeye with a puzzled looked on my face. I'm guessing that not that many people can make her blush. That and have an out burst like she did back there. I'm one of the lucky people.
I was about to speak when Haw-I mean Riza started speaking. She was explaining to me about how things worked here. how they weren't the same things as from where I came from. She kept going on and on about it. I smiled all the while as she went on. I had a feeling that I was going to have one hell of a time here in Central...
And I'm glad that this feeling has surfaced...
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