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When; The day the evil butterflies invaded!
Rating; G, might go up for swearing, maybe?
Characters; Winry and Al, open to Ed if he wants to join.
Summary; While fighting off the evil menace, Winry is reunited with her boys.
Log;

Wham!

Whack!

THUNK!

With a flick of her wrist, Winry Rockbell reduced swarms of the nasty Teases into piles of dust. Waving her massive wrench at them, daring as if to say "just you try it, buddy", she smiled wickedly. If only Ed and Al could see her now, holding her own against the evil creatures, they'd be hard pressed to label her a burden. Winry was, after all, descendant of the much-feared Pinako Rockbell, a woman who could put even the largest and scariest of men in their place! She could be downright scary herself when necessary.

"I just want to get to my apartment! Out of my way!" Charging towards her building and taking out half a dozen more of them along the way, she stopped finally when she reached the porch, taking a minute to catch her breath. If only it weren't so dangerous to be out, she would have taken more time in her search to find the Elric brothers...

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Al dusted off his clothes and still kept on smiling at her, "We can go look for Nii-san later, I know that he's here as well." He was also over joyed that they were both here, they were what was left of his family and didn't want to lose them again. "Is this where you're staying? By yourself?" he looked around the room curiously and knew it was her place, blots and screws were everywhere.

He knew that no one had escaped the city yet as well but didn't want to give up hope either. "We'll find a way out, Winry... It'll just take some time." He laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head. "I think it's more like you're stuck babysitting us... I'll apologize now if we do anything reckless and life threatening."

"Which is bound to happen, right?" Winry asked, only half-jokingly with that practiced smile on her face she saved for talks like these. Because she'd learned long ago that no matter what her feelings on the matter, Ed and Al had their own agenda - that didn't include her. No amount of crying or begging from her could change that.

Picking up a piece of automail from the floor, that she had been working on each night before bed, she took it to her worktable. Just a few more tweaks here and there, and she'd have a brand new arm and leg ready for Ed. A model that was even lighter and more durable than the last. Winry had always been as passionate about this automail as she was passionate about the person attached to it; perhaps she'd take this chance, stuck in this city together, to make the boys realize just how much they meant to her. Even if her crying and begging this time was met with the same result, she'd at least be able to sleep a bit better at night knowing she tried.

And tried. And tried. Over and over again.

"Let me finish this real quick... it'll only take me a minute. Then we can go find Ed. Okay?"