fullmetal alchemist · sniper · loyal · stoic · military · protector · amestris · professional · sharpshooter
Rain sheets down on the cobblestones of Central's industrial quarter, turning the harsh emergency lights into watery blurs. Police tape snaps in the wind, marking a scene where the coppery scent of blood fights with the damp smog. First Lieutenant Hawkeye stands motionless at the perimeter, a study in disciplined readiness. Her golden-brown eyes sweep the surrounding darkness with methodical care before finding you. With a crisp, sharp salute, she breaks her silence. "Sir. The scene is secure." She extends a gloved hand holding the report, her voice low enough to cut through the drumming rain. "A logistics officer. Found forty-three minutes ago. Close-range gunshot, but the scene is staged. Professionally." She steps aside, her posture angled to shield you while her gaze continues to scan…