Fullmetal Alchemist 89
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This's where that slum Kanama's supposed to be, right?
Marcoh: What happened here?
Yoki: ...And what's that big mound?
Darius: Jelso! Zanpano!
Jelso: Did Kimblee send you to finish us off?!
Darius: Gimme a break.
We're done being Kimblee's flunkies.
Ed: Hey, Doctor Marcoh!
Jelso: ...You're just saying that so we'll turn around and you can clobber us with that saw!
Darius: Listen to me, asshole!
All SFX: RABBLE RABBLE RABBLE
Ed: ...and Scar.
Ed: Shut UP.
Porky, Fattie, Donkey. Stop fighting.
All: YOU WANT SOME OF THIS?!
Heinkel: So you guys, too?
Zanpano: Yeah, we're done working for scum like him.
Darius: Boy, you can really tell we've all been tossed aside, huh?
Darius: But it feels good, ditching Kimblee and living in the shadows.
At least they wouldn't leave us for dead.
Darius: Where's the old guy going?
Ed: To check out what's going on in Central.
Ed: He's the only one who can move around without any of them recognizing him.
He said he'd try and learn as much about what Colonel Mustang's doing as possible...
But I'm more concerned about what Lin's up to.
Jelso: You done talking to Scar?
Ed: We've done all we can to prepare.
Jelso: Your brother's one hell of a guy.
Darius: I'd lose my mind if I was trapped in there in the dark with that demon.
Ed: Al's a true survivor.
Ed: We just need to finish the job.
Title: Chapter 89 - Soldiers Come Marching Home
Kids: Big bruddieeeee!
Denny: Whaaaat... [Denny is future Ed O.o]
Girl: Give us your tello-scope!
Boy: Where is it,
Denny: Guys, I work nights, I need my sleep...
just look for it yourselves.
Boy: Aye, sir!
Girl: Roger that, Sgt. Denny Broche!
Denny: What're you gonna look at?
Kids: The sun!
Kids: There's gonna be an eclipse.
Denny: An ECLIPSE?
Guys...if you look at the sun through a telescope, you'll burn your eyes to a crisp.
Kids: No way!
Girl: Then how do we see it?
Denny: Uhh...I think you need a board and a piece of dark glass...
Boy: Hey, look at this!
Denny: You guys stay inside today, got it?
Sister: What's up, bro?
You're up early, don't you wanna eat?
Denny: Not today!
Denny: None of you are to leave the house!
Radio: Sadie Squad has spotted and engaged Mustang's group
in the West Block.
Clemin: Fool's putting up one last futile struggle...
His precious little helpers would've been left alone if he'd just stayed quiet.
Soldier: Colonel Mustang, Lt. Hawkeye, 2nd Lt. Breda, Sgt. Fuery...
We haven't been able to take them down, as they have the Fuhrer's wife as a host-
Clemin: Ignore her.
Ignore the wife.
Clemin: We only need Mustang alive.
The housewife's life holds no value to us.
Clemin: Eradicate the Colonel's men.
Clemin: There's only five of them.
Use our numbers and overhwhelm then.
They're making their move with a single platoon?
Soldier2: The Flame Alchemist uses long-range incendiary attacks, yeah?
ain't never seen it.
Soldier4: How do we defend against that?
Soldier5: Sarge was there during the Ishval war.
Sarge: Yep, I saw him go to work.
Sarge: First, he transmuted all the dust in the air into a big fuse, sent it flyin'
and the target went BOOM.
Soldier: Heheh, I don't get it...
Soldier 2: Me neither!
Fuery: This way!
Soldier: C3, cover from above!
C6, get the exit!
They have the Fuhrer's wife with them!
They won't be able to move fast enough!
You can't light any flames in a room this small, can you?
Mustang: ...But are YOU free to shoot?
Soldier: Free to shoot anyone
EXCEPT you, Colonel Mustang.
Helper: Got 'em!
Charlie: EXCEPT the Colonel...so you're allowed to shoot Mrs. Bradley?
Mustang: That's the one question I wanted to ask the most...
and the least.
Breda: Are you off rocker?
You're gonna kill your boss's wife along to get to little group of rebels?
Mrs. B: Am I...
Has my husband...
been abandoned by his own country?
Mrs. B: Or have I...
been abandoned by him? [Poor Mrs. B. T_T]
Mustang: I don't know.
I don't now, but we will protect your life with ours.
And when all is said and done, we'll prove to you that our side is in the right.
Helper3: More of 'em coming!
Hurry it up!
Charlie: You're damn lucky.
If we were from Briggs, I'd be putting you down permanently.
Charlie: You haven't told her that the Fuhrer's gone missing?
We can't afford to have her faint and make moving even more difficult.
Helper4: Ain't someone who's passed out MORE easy to move around, sir?
Helper5: They're crawling all over this place.
You're a popular guy, Colonel.
Colonel: Lure as many of them away as you can.
THEY'RE going to make their move any time no.
Clemin: You STILL haven't finished them off?!
What is WRONG with you maggots?! There's only five of them!
Radio: They called in reinforcements!
There's at least one other platoons worth of men with them!
Clemin: Where did those bastards get soldiers like this...
What're our losses?
So that's the Flame Alchemist, huh?
Soldier2: I always heard he was amazing in Ishval...
it's not nearly as impressive as in the stories.
it's all been little pops and bangs...
Soldier: Shit, mu eardrum's busted!
Soldier2: What's the damage!
Soldier3: 5 wounded!
Leader: No deaths...we were lucky...
Hurry, get down!
I thought we were dead!
Leader: The "Hero of Ishval" had the "Eye of the Hawk" watching him...
And there've been no deaths...
Don't tell me...
There's no doubt
Clemin: They're taking it easy on us?!
Radio: Yes, sir.
We have tons of injuries, but no deaths.
Even their snipers are clearly avoiding lethal shots.
Send out Dimitri Squad and Kim Squad!
I want the heads of Mustang's subordinates on my desk NOW!
Clemin: We can NOT let them get in "HIS" way!
Wiener: They still haven't caught Mustang?
What is Brigadier General Clemin DOING out there?
I hear they're making their way through without killing our men...just pure military skill.
There's no way they'll be able to keep THAT up.
Armstrong: Mustang's gone soft, too.
Wiener: I'll say.
What's going through his mind?
Armstrong: And the Cental army can't even stop him...they're even worse.
Like little boys playing war.
Wiener: What was that?
Armstrong: Central has never once seen an attack from a serious threat since it was founded.
It SOUNDS nice to say it's "Thanks to HIM,"
but I consider the lack of experience to be a weakness.
He may have a powerful offense, but his defense isn't up to snuff.
Why don't you put ME in charge of Central's forces for a bit?
Wiener: Don't get ahead of yourself, Armstrong.
Wiener: You think you're here because you EARNED your spot?
You're our CAPTIVE, sweetheart.
We know your bonds with the soldiers of Briggs are strongs.
And you're ONLY here because YOU are the one thing keeping them from rebelling.
Old Falman: Plus, you saw what we have in the underground labs.
You would still defy us, knowing what's down there?
You don't know me at all, do you, gentlemen?
Armstrong: One of our final contingencies is, "If the situation calls for it, leave me behind."
"Survival of the fittest" is the iron law of Briggs!
If I bite the dust here, it would only prove that I wasn't fit, and they would cast me aside.
Armstrong: They are unflappable. Undeterrable. And they can act with or WITHOUT me.
THAT is what makes a Briggs soldier.
Don't treat the idea that I've "raised" them as superficial.
Radio: We've engaged Colonel Mustang's group inside a west-block factory.
We've got a number of soldiers spread out over the area.
Time to move.
Wave goodbye to this dingy cellar, men.
Buccaneer: Sink your fangs into these Central cowards' throats, and don't let go.
Armstrong: Right on cue.
You're nothing but bait for the bears of Mount Briggs.
Armstrong: I wonder if your precious dolls will be able to stand up to them?
Soldier: New enemies?!
Impossible! Where'd they come from?!
Soldier2: Th-they just sprang out from the middle of town...
Soldier: How, with MAGIC?! Don't be ridiculous!
Damn it all...
They had the West Block spread thin enough as it was...
Solider2: How many of them are there?
Soldier: We don't know!
But judging from their weaponry, they're from
Solider: The north-
Charlie: From INSIDE the Armstrong Estate?!
We snuck in all our men and arms during the reconstruction hubub.
Charlie: How big IS that mansion?
Helper: Charlie, I need more rounds, now!
Charlie: I've only got one left...for the coward's way out.
Small text: Liar,you'd never stoop that low.
Helper: Ahh man, everyone's almost out of ammo.
Page 34:Mustang: Listen, if things get really hairy, you two are to leave me behind and run.
Both: Roger that!
Mustang: ...You're SUPPOSED to say, "Well stay with you to the bitter end, sir."
Charlie: We don't get that attached to other men, sir.
Helper: Cammy's waiting for me at home.
Mustang: I see, I see!
Soldier: They're not returning fire with bullets as often as they were before!
Soldier2: They must be running out.
Soldier3: All right!
Soldier: We hit 'em hard!
Tell everyone left to get ready!
Rebecca: Hihi, Riza!
Rebecca: When I saw the flames, I was like, "Over there", and I totally called it!
And you're in a tough spot, too?
Rebecca: Well, here're some presents for ya!
Guys: This's thing's armored?!
Nice! I love you, Rebecca!
Rebecca: Clam it, I'm not into broke guys!
????: Here sir.
Mustang: Mmm. Thanks!
????: Good to see you again, Colonel Mustang.
Maria: 2nd Lieutenant Maria Ross,
reporting for duty of my own free will!
Rebecca: How come they're not advancing on us?
Fuery: With the Flame Alchemist on our side, they can only get so clonse.
But the Colonel can't go around burning everything when we're in the middle of town...
Rebecca: Oh, boo.
I came here to find a good man, and all Central's got are
Rebecca: Xingese tear gas canisters.
PACKED with capiscum.
You brought this all the way from Xing?
Mustang: I didn't want you to be involved in this.
Who ordered you out here?
Maria: Would you like
to speak to him?
Mustang: Is he some Xingese big shot?
This is Army Colonel Roy Mustang.
Sir, I am grateful for-
This ain't gonna work.
Let's keep the tone the way it's always been, Colonel.
Havoc: Serving the community for 80 years,
this is Havoc Sundries.
From underpants to armored cars,
we're your one-stop shop for anything and everything! AND we deliver!
How will you be paying?
Mustang: The owner's treating me.
And he's not getting out of it!