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I am soooooooooo sorry, I forgot ALL ABOUT THIS! well.. hehe. I'm still.. um working on CH.2, but I'm also making an Alternative Chapter which will be of importance in later chapters.. so DON'T KILL ME! oh yeah.. agin, I changed the plot of the story, this time it will be a crossover.. YAY FMA and Chrono Crusade WOOT! Why you ask? 1: because I love both shows 2: because it is set in the 1900's- 1930's 3: AND it's close to WWII.. well anyway, sorry for taking soooooo long.. I promise I'll update more chapters often.. but note this: I write slow so it'll take me between weeks to months to finish... If you wanna read more.. tell me to write faster, lol.

Anyway, I like to torture people, so I'll start toturing you all with previews.. lol, you think this is gonna be the next chapter HA, you're wrong.. anyway, I'll post up the preview of Chapter 2 and the Alternative Chapter 1
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Chapter 2: Found

New York Magdalene Order 1929

Azmaria's POV:

I sat at the office of my great Mother Superior, waiting patiently for any news or sign of our two most beloved members of the Order. (use common sense people) As expected, my patience grew thinner as minutes pass by, looking at Sister Kate who appears to be waiting patiently for something. I sighed, slightly irritated by the silence, that is untill a phone rang. I nearly jumped 10 off the floor.

"Hello? This is Sister Kate speaking" I recovered from my shock and stared at Sister Kate with a hopefull look. "What?" Sister Kate gasped, her terrified look migrated to mine, as I gave her the same look. I was scared, it must be rather important and shocking news to make great sister gasped like she've seen a ghost, It didn't feel weird being scared. Sister Kate glanced at my direction and gave me a sad expression, as if someone have died.. wait, died. I gasped, knowing exactly what's happening and why Sister Kate looked at me like that. I couldn't help myself as I cry, the pounding within my chest grew as more tears flow. My tears blinded my vission as I struggled to wipe it off my eyes. I finally noticed that the whole room just grew quite, and I didn't noticed Sister Kate staring at me.

"I guess... the stranger found them" I wiped the last tears from my eyes as I glanced at Sister Kate who seemed calm, but I knew that deep within her she's crying.

... To be continued

Alternative Chapter 1: Drunk and Imprisonment

Munich, Germany 1929

A knock broke the silence within the room of the former Alchemist as he groaned and rose from his slumber. He straighted his back as he rose to his feet, scratching his golden scalp and rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Brother, wake up, it's past noon already." The door spoke, (guess who?) a slight tone of annoyance in his voice.

"I'm comin', I'm comin'..." Edward Elric groaned again as he stretched his tired muscles and cracked his aching spine and neck. He made his way to his door, stepping on dirty laundry on his floor and drunkenly bumped on his wall. He cursed and hissed in pain as he masssaged his temples to get rid of his hell wracking head-ache and slowly opened his door to face his beloved younger brother.

Alphonse Elric sighed when he glanced at Ed's current state. "Brother, please don't tell me you were drinking again last night."it was a very stupid question, he knew the answer clearly but he wanted to hear it from his ill brother, who merely snorted at him for asking such rediculous question.

"What do you think." Edward simply stated as he leaned against his door frame and crossed his arms together, staring at his younger brother with tired and irritated golden eyes.

Alphonse sighed again and stared at his brother with concern eyes, "You really need to stop brother, you know what alchohol can do to a person who abused it." He urged his older brother. Ed blankl stared at Al, seemingly not caring what he said.

"Brother..." Al warned as he balled his hands into a fist, ready to punch his brother in the face,"... please, stop being so nostalgic and start looking at the future. This is our home and we should go on with our lives wether we like it or not. You said this yourself, brother, so why are you doing this?" Al said through gritted teeth, trying his best to keep himself from hurting his brother.

Ed sighed and closed his eyes. He remained silent for a while, untill he placed his hands on Al's shoulders and sighed again, "I know Al.. I know. It's just that... I missed... our world."

Al frowned, knowing exactly what he ment by "our world". It wasn't Amestris or Risembool he was missing, but a person, a close friend, the woman whom he had fallen in love with for a very, very long time. Yes... the great Fullmetal Alchemist is yearning for his beeloved mechanic, Winry Rockbell.

"Brother..." Al mumbled as he relaxed his hands, not knowing that his knuckles turned white keeping his fist together for a long time. "I understand brother... but please, you should stop drinking, you're just hurting yourself..." Al was pointing at Ed's head, trying to make his point on what he said to him, " And if Winry knew what you were doing, she too would be hurt on what you have become.." Al suddenly chucked, ".. and maybe she might give you something much more than just a hang-over." Ed slightly chucked at this, but suddenly shivered as he imagined Winry and her deadly wrench.

"Awright, Al... I'll try to stop drinking.' Ed smirked at his little brother, earning him a light punch on his flesh shoulder. Alchohol can be pretty damn addicting.

"You beter, or else I'll have to make you work for the Nazis." Al jokingly threatened his brother, as he too receive a light punch on the shoulder.

"As if.." Ed snorted, "I'll never work for those lowlifes." The two Brothers laughed and punched each other's shoulder. A knock suddenly emmerged from the front door of their apartment, killing their joyful moment. Ed grumbled as he lazily walked to the front door and opened it. wd growled at the sight before him, "What do you want?"

A man with neatly trimmed blonde hair emmerged from the door. His dark brown military outfit and cold blue eyes brought forth somewhat like a murderous feeling. He's left arm held the red arm band with the crooked swastika on the middle.

' A Schutzstaffel' Edward once again growled and spat at the SS Officer. "What do you want Nazi?"

The SS officer merely glared with cold eyes, "Are you Edward Elric?"

Edward glared at the Nazi with burning hatred and spatted at the Nazi, who's face scrunched up into anger, "I don't know. Why do you care..."

"In the name of Fuhrer Adolf Hitler, you are under arrest for giving shelter to an inferior human being."

... to be continued

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FINALLY, I'm done typing.. anyway, I hope you like the preview.. and please, I need more ideas, if you have good ideas for the story message me please.. thanks.