Edward had been fed up with all of the crap going on in Central. He had tried leaving for a few months. That hadn't worked. He had attempted to avoid the person causing his problems. It had only made more people to join in with the cause he had tried so hard to deteriorate. As time passed, everyone had forgotten about him, or at least it felt that way. Either way, Edward wasn't enjoying his apparent exile.
At last, the young alchemist decided to return to the city. Wandering around the country hadn't helped to mend whatever part of him was broken. He swore that he had passed six or seven people he knew on his way to headquarters, and no on
Why a jar? Alphonse asked.
Well there cant always be convenient suits of armor around can there?
Who are you anyway? The girl asked.
Oh, Im Alphonse Elric, Al for short
Yes, yes, thats very helpful. Of course since Ive been stuck in here for over a hundred years Ill know instantly who you are by a name alone.
Oh, Im an alchemist my big brother is Edward Elric a state alchemist
Right, the program was founded 50 years ago. Um, an alchemist who works for the military of Amestris under the di