--Sorry for the re-post ^^;

--You've come to a crossroad: choose left, and die a gruesome death. Choose right, and die a slightly less gruesome death. Choose center, and make it out alive--barely. Remember those books? Well, this is just the same, Fullmetal Alchemist style. Make decisions as Edward Elric that dictate where your story will go, who you ally yourself with, and how (or if) you can get out of sticky situations. Take down criminals, play poker with Al, face Winry's wrath, yell at the Colonel, get into trouble, and hopefully get out alive--it's all up to what you choose.
Your first choice will be a very broad one, to pick the scene. And of course, pairings are based entirely on YOU, so remember to review and vote for option 1, 2, or 3.
Are you ready...? Steady...? Go!

((Choose-Your-Own Fanfiction: Adventures of the Fullmeddle Alchemist))

...The towns fly by outside the train window, but you stopped paying attention to them hours ago. There are only so many trees you can watch before they cease to hold your interest, after all.

Al is still looking out the window, though. You think that maybe being unable to rest or sleep lengthens your attention span.

You frown and play with the hem of your red coat. When is this train ride ending anyway? You're hungry, and quite sick of sleeping on train seats. You're looking forward to getting a normal bed to sleep in--maybe.

Then again, maybe I should be hoping that the train ride doesn't end, you remind yourself. It isn't like you have anything to look forward to (except for the bed, that is) once you get off. In fact, it might just be one of the most infuriating weeks you've ever had in your entire life.

And as a subordinate of the Colonel Roy Mustang, that was saying something.

Yeah, now that you think of it, you're going to start hoping that the train stalls, or something blows up and makes you unable to reach your destination....

As you think this, the trains slows to a stop. The conductor yells for everybody to get their lazy butts off his train--

Well, okay, he doesn't say that. But you can tell that's what he means.

Aand--Fabulous. You're screwed.

Al looks at you, his head tilted in confusion, probably wondering why you aren't hurtling off the train at top speed like you usually do. "Ready to go?" he says.

You snort. "I guess so.....

1) ..... Mustang will be wanting the mission report," you mutter bitterly. "And we dare not upset our dear Colonel, right?"

~If you are going to Eastern HQ after a mission, choose #1~

2) .....I want to get this mission over with," you tell him, standing stretching only a little resentfully. "It's just like Mustang to send us to some godforsaken town to oversee the sewers...."

~If you are going to a mission, choose #2~

3) ...But I don't want to. Let's skip our orders and go somewhere else!"

~If you don't really care where the Colonel sent you, you're just not doing anything he says, choose #3~