While walking through the busy streets of the Central City, you see a short Alchemist running, with a metal suit of armor following him.

"Let's go Alphonse! We'll be late for Colonel Mustang's report!" The hunk of metal nods and speaks in a soft voice, "Let's hurry, brother!"

Suddenly, the Alchemist stops and looks up at you, "You're new. Who are you?!"