I always get into trouble.
Now, I am in the Fuhrers office. Kinda scared.
He poured himself tea, and kept drinking it while looking at me for the past freaking 10 minutes. His look is so scary, I’m just fidgeting my fingers. Finally he speaks.
“How am I going to explain this to you?”
I smirk at him, “How about wewe don’t, and just let me go.”
He smiles back, “That would be a stupid thing to do, Yasmin”
Oh my shit, how the hell does he know my name, “How do wewe know my name?”
He puts his cup down, “Research, your mom disappeared and your father is dead”
I clench my hands, control Yasmin, don’t cause a mess, “So what? wewe can’t force me to be a state alchemist!”
He smiles, “Really, well, I know the people wewe were Marafiki with...let see, Jennal, Ashley and that old lady that took care of wewe for a couple months, what was her name, oh yes Marley”
My head starts to hurt, he wouldn’t, “Is this what wewe call blackmail? Threat?”
He laughs, it was zaidi like an old man chuckle, “Not really, wewe should be grateful that I am wewe giving wewe an option. Other people would have been dead kwa now. But I heard from my soldiers that wewe can perform alchemy without a transmutation circle”
Oh shit, that is the other problem, I am not an alchemist! No I haven’t done the deadly sin, “How do wewe know, maybe its marked somewhere on my body!”
He gets up, and pulls out his freaking long sword. I gulp and put my feet up on the kitanda and pull my knees towards my chest.
He comes closer and points the sword right at my forehead, “Get up”
I look up at him, kinda hard since there was a freaking sword at my forehead, “How about no?”
He chuckles and lowers the sword to my right shoulder, and pushes the tip of the sword in, I couldn’t songesha and it hurt, I felt the blood.
He pulls the tip out, and I quickly cover my shoulder with my hand, I get up, “Are wewe kidding me? That hurt...”
He puts the sword back, “You are doing the test”
I have to change the subject, “How did wewe get that eye patch?”
He looks at me with no emotion on his face, “Accident”
“What kind? Like did someone ngumi, punch wewe au did they pull the eyeball out, ew”
“No”
Whats wrong with him, giving me one word answers, “Oh, can I see it?”
I get pushed back against the wall, trapped between the ukuta and the Fuhrer, “What the hell man?”
He grabs my hair and pulls it down, I let out a scream. He says, “I seriously hate women, why can’t they just listen for once?”
I hate this, my shoulder was crying out in pain and man he better let go of my hair, I lower my hand against the wall, and I get a rock out and hang it over my head.
He let goes of my hair and straightens up, he looks up and smiles, “So you’re not an alchemist?”
I gulp, I want to get out of here.
Now, I am in the Fuhrers office. Kinda scared.
He poured himself tea, and kept drinking it while looking at me for the past freaking 10 minutes. His look is so scary, I’m just fidgeting my fingers. Finally he speaks.
“How am I going to explain this to you?”
I smirk at him, “How about wewe don’t, and just let me go.”
He smiles back, “That would be a stupid thing to do, Yasmin”
Oh my shit, how the hell does he know my name, “How do wewe know my name?”
He puts his cup down, “Research, your mom disappeared and your father is dead”
I clench my hands, control Yasmin, don’t cause a mess, “So what? wewe can’t force me to be a state alchemist!”
He smiles, “Really, well, I know the people wewe were Marafiki with...let see, Jennal, Ashley and that old lady that took care of wewe for a couple months, what was her name, oh yes Marley”
My head starts to hurt, he wouldn’t, “Is this what wewe call blackmail? Threat?”
He laughs, it was zaidi like an old man chuckle, “Not really, wewe should be grateful that I am wewe giving wewe an option. Other people would have been dead kwa now. But I heard from my soldiers that wewe can perform alchemy without a transmutation circle”
Oh shit, that is the other problem, I am not an alchemist! No I haven’t done the deadly sin, “How do wewe know, maybe its marked somewhere on my body!”
He gets up, and pulls out his freaking long sword. I gulp and put my feet up on the kitanda and pull my knees towards my chest.
He comes closer and points the sword right at my forehead, “Get up”
I look up at him, kinda hard since there was a freaking sword at my forehead, “How about no?”
He chuckles and lowers the sword to my right shoulder, and pushes the tip of the sword in, I couldn’t songesha and it hurt, I felt the blood.
He pulls the tip out, and I quickly cover my shoulder with my hand, I get up, “Are wewe kidding me? That hurt...”
He puts the sword back, “You are doing the test”
I have to change the subject, “How did wewe get that eye patch?”
He looks at me with no emotion on his face, “Accident”
“What kind? Like did someone ngumi, punch wewe au did they pull the eyeball out, ew”
“No”
Whats wrong with him, giving me one word answers, “Oh, can I see it?”
I get pushed back against the wall, trapped between the ukuta and the Fuhrer, “What the hell man?”
He grabs my hair and pulls it down, I let out a scream. He says, “I seriously hate women, why can’t they just listen for once?”
I hate this, my shoulder was crying out in pain and man he better let go of my hair, I lower my hand against the wall, and I get a rock out and hang it over my head.
He let goes of my hair and straightens up, he looks up and smiles, “So you’re not an alchemist?”
I gulp, I want to get out of here.
Fullmetal Alchemist Live Action Movie.
