Chapter 8: Midsummer Night's Dream Under A bituin Soaked Sky 

"So I'm guessing we'll have to just trek until we get there, huh? Where are we?" Al asked, carrying an unconscious Ling on his back. They had headed down road of the mutilated track, letting the officials deal with the wreckage. All Ed knew was; Ling was beyond lucky he was aboard that specific train. 
"What's wrong with him?" Hayden asked, holding Boston up so he could smell the young lord's body. Ed groaned as he palmed his eyeball. 
"He's hungry. But we don't have any food. Don't tell me we have to carry this zombie around until...

Chapter 6: Charlotte's past

Mason hefted his bag of provisions over his shoulder, and walked slowly out the door. He walked slowly, but making good time. Why? She didn't have to help me. I only helped her, because i don't see whats so bad about her. Shes a nice person. In fact, i think i heard my uncle Mason mention like her mom or something... but why did she save me? The mob group is all but completely insane, but i know all they wanted was info about my dad. You can get that from just about anybody around here. But... Mason stopped in front of the hideout, and looked around carefully, before...

The sun shone bright through Atari's window. A nearby rooster crows and he sits straight up in bed, a huge smile on his face. He jumped out of his kama and within segundos was fully dressed and ready to start his day. “Time to go and save the world with my ALCHEMY!!!!!” he bellowed and ran out the door.
    His yell had echoed across the town and reached the ears of two near sa pamamagitan ng girls.
--alchemy-alchemy-alchemy!--
Their heads immediately turned in the direction of the echo. The two (rather stupid) girls cupped their hands around their mouths and called back in unison “ALCHEMY!!!!”...