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Those are Ishbalans, right?

I wonder what they're doing here.

The military is with them.
I'm sure they're being escorted.

This sure is taking a long time.

I heard they're having some kind
of trouble getting water.

What's going on here?

That should delay
their departure a little.

Yeah, that's a relief. Now we don't have
to go all the way to the southern camp.

- So then, what did you guys do?
- You think we did something?

Your pals just suddenly showed up
and grabbed us.

That's awful.

Ishbalans have their own
residential areas.

If you leave them and band together,
you make a good target for the military.

By the way, Scar said that the Ishbala
had once created a Philosopher's Stone.

We're looking for someone
who knows the details about that.

You guys were good friends
with Scar, right?

We were not good friends with that guy.

We don't have anything
to tell the military.

We do not know anything,

but there is an old man
who lives on the outskirts of Kishua

that might know something about it.

Chief!

These two should be able
to show you where.

You want us to go there?

How's that?

At least get the children out of here,
is that what you're saying?

Brother, if we're going
to take their information,

then there needs to be a price, right?

Equivalent exchange.

It is not part of our teachings,
but I don't see how it can be helped.

Chief...

We'll throw in a shower,
at no extra charge.

Get them outside!
They're going to get cooked!

Let's go!

- Sorry.
- Hey!

- What are you doing?
- Ed! Al! Get in!

Winry, did you steal that?
You can't do that!

No! They said I could have it
if I could fix it. Who do they think I am?

You guys!

We're out of here!

Man cannot obtain anything
without first sacrificing something.

In order to obtain anything,
something of equal value is required.

That is alchemy's
Law of Equivalent Exchange.

At the time, we believed that
to be the true way of the world.

THE SINNER WITHIN

Kishua is a bit westward, right?

- No problem, no problem!
- This sure will help, huh, brother?

Winry, how long are you planning
on tagging along with us?

- What's this now, out of the puny?
- That's "out of the blue"!

What I mean is, go home already.

If I'm not around,
who is going to fix your Automail?

It's hard on me, too.

I wanted to return that child
homunculus' arm and leg to brother,

even if it meant yanking them off of him.

But I couldn't do that in front of you.

You couldn't do that in the first place.

Yeah, Al, you couldn't do that.

But I could,
if it was to achieve our goal.

Brother...

A long time ago,

there was this guy that said it was simple
for someone to kill another person.

And indeed,
even though it was unavoidable,

I allowed an alchemist
named Majhal to die, long ago.

That was an accident.
You were trying to save him, brother.

And in the Fifth Laboratory,
I nearly killed all of those prisoners.

Compared to Al's body, their lives
didn't seem like all that much.

- That's what I thought.
- But you couldn't.

And then there's Scar...

If he stands in my way again,

- then, like Greed, I'm going to...
- Kill him?

Are you going to kill that guy?

- But that's the man who...
- That traitor should be killed.

In any event,
our dangerous battle continues.

We can't have anyone slowing us down.

- Winry!
- We'll see if I slow you down!

It's as though there was a war here.

- You've never even seen a war.
- I have.

We have. This is just like that day.
The day our mom died.

The military people surrounded the city
but we didn't even do anything.

And yet, why did they...?

Mom! Mom!

- Rick!
- Mom!

Rick! Stop!

Stop it.

What's the matter?

We don't want to go to that defiled place.

Okay then, Winry...

Pardon us.

Brother!

Is that...?

It's just like the one
on Scar's right arm.

As well as the one
under the Fifth Laboratory--

You two, come on out!

Lieutenant! Don't start shooting
out of nowhere like that!

I figured you would be able to dodge it.

If you knew it was us in the first place,
then don't shoot!

That was for Sgt. Fuery's bruise.

It's all right.
We'll wait for Ed and Al here, okay?

Where's the colonel?

He went back to Central,
with Warrant Officer Falman.

So after putting on this sort of display
he ran right back home, huh?

You can't abide the way the colonel
acted against the Ishbalans,

so you attacked the escort train?

No, but right now, it's not as though
the Ishbalans are starting any wars,

so you don't have to go around
using force to control them.

Don't misunderstand. There weren't any
fatalities among the Ishbalans this time.

There was one former soldier who died.
A man named Yoki, who you two knew.

Yoki? That old guy is dead?

There were shots fired
from the Ishbalan side, and Yoki was hit.

Tensions flared as a result.

The colonel stepped forward,
and with a display of his power,

he dashed the Ishbalan's will to fight.

If he hadn't done that, there would
have been more casualties on both sides.

Not a bad piece of work for a soldier.

Are you discriminating against him
because he's a soldier?

You're a military employee too, you know.

We've decided to move most
of the people to the camp in the south.

But we have to determine who it was
that fired first, and punish them.

In order to do that, we're having
several of them remain here.

There's an old man among them, right,
The one who lived in that shack?

This is pretty tight security here.
Is he a material witness?

No, the old man is not a suspect.
We're just protecting him.

Protecting him?

Those are the Ishbalans
who are under arrest, right?

They attacked him.
Called him a heretic and an outcast.

Apparently, he's not regarded
as being Ishbalan.

That's ridiculous! I mean, the Ishbala
have always suffered discrimination!

And yet, even among themselves...

Outcasts?

- What kind of people are they?
- They're defiled.

They're people who have disobeyed
the teachings of Ishbala.

He had a tattoo on his face.
That is the mark of an outcast.

When you say they disobey the teachings,
which do you mean, exactly?

It's what Mom told us.

Yeah. Believe in the god Ishbala.
Otherwise, you'll become an outcast.

But I didn't know
that he was an outcast, too.

"He"?

The one that you call Scar.
He's an outcast!

He's a traitor!

What kind of person was your mother?

You know, she was very nice.
Even though her eyes weren't too good,

she worked for everyone, in the hospital.

The hospital?

The Philosopher's Stone, huh?

This is the third time
I've been asked about it.

The third time?

That scarred young man, and long ago,

his older brother asked me
the same question.

Scar and Scar's brother?

Then, Scar's brother created
a Philosopher's Stone before?

No.

He did not make one.
The young man was too humane.

But, how do you know
about the Philosopher's Stone?

You're an Ishbalan, right?

I am an outcast. I learned the Grand Art.

The Grand Art?

Once, we Ishbalans had a secret art
that had been passed down,

which we called the Grand Art,

and with it,
we lived in the lap of luxury.

But then, at some point,
the art was sealed away,

and became something forbidden
to touch upon.

Those who set their hand to it
were made outcasts,

and were unable
to return to their homeland.

The Grand Art allowed one
to alter the form of all things at will.

This act was said to be in defiance
of God's teachings.

- Then the Grand Art is alchemy?
- Ridiculous! That's not possible!

There's no way that Ishbalans,

who lived in the desert
and had no mechanical civilization,

could have alchemy...

Is that what you're thinking?

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

When someone's skin
and eye color are different,

not thinking that they could be the same
as you goes both ways.

Would you mind telling us as well,

about how to produce
a Philosopher's Stone.

I doubt that the theory
that you have arrived at,

and our own ancient art
are all that different.

All that remains is the number
of humans sacrificed.

Human sacrifice?

A city, or a nation.

When they fall,
there is resentment and blood,

of tens or hundreds of thousands
of people, as they die, mortified.

When they are taken into the body
of a superior practitioner,

a Philosopher's Stone is produced.

That's just an overblown version
of the way that we know how to make one.

It's not the one we were hoping to lead.

So, what about Scar?

He said he was going to make
a Philosopher's Stone.

Why did you teach my brother
about that thing?

My brother only wanted to bring
the woman he loved back to life.

But in order for that to happen,

the Ishbalan people
would have to be destroyed

and their lives offered in sacrifice.

When my brother realized this,
he blamed himself.

He said it was as though he were the one

who had summoned the disasters
that had beset Ishbal!

- Here he is!
- In here!

You can't! Not with that many of them!

Is this scene going to repeat itself
over and over again?

Will the people of Ishbal
ever obtain eternal peace?

If I can obtain a power beyond theirs,
the Philosopher's Stone...

You would become an outcast?

I am already an outcast.

There are tens of thousands of lives
dwelling within this arm.

Outcast. A defiled person?

Rick!

"Those who receive pain can still sleep.
Those who give pain cannot sleep."

In that case, as of today,
I shall not sleep.

Go ahead, go anyplace else but here,
you outcast!

- You're sure they were named Rockbel?
- That's right.

There was a lady doctor,
who was scary when she got mad,

but used to give us candy a lot.

They would treat anyone, even Ishbalans.

Mom said it was awful
that they got killed.

You say they were killed
by a State Alchemist?

They say he was an alchemist
that used flames.

- He got a commendation for it.
- Mom cried over it, huh?

Miss!

The wounds didn't have
any burns around them?

No. What's more,
if they had been bullet wounds,

the entry wounds should be larger
than the exit wounds, but they aren't.

Brother, these are...

There's a lieutenant colonel
in Central named Archer, right?

He's going after these guys
that are called homunculi.

Homunculi?

One of them is a monster that can
quickly extend her fingers,

and then quickly
retract them back to normal.

The thickness is about right.

Lt. Col. Archer or Maj. Armstrong
would believe this.

It wasn't an Ishbalan.

I can't very well ignore the word
of an esteemed State Alchemist, can I?

Hey, come on!

Winry?

Rick, Leo, I managed to get them
to overlook anything you might have done.

What's more, the people that are being
held here will not be punished.

They are going to be sent
to the camp, though.

If you guys want,
you can go live in Resembool.

No, we'll go to the camp.

I see.

- Where are you two going?
- We're going to go after Scar.

If we don't,
something terrible is going to happen.

- Will you kill him?
- Why would I?

Because he is an outcast!
He is defiled! That's why!

We want to stop him.
After all, like him, we are alchemists.

No, we are human. We won't kill anyone
and we don't want to let him kill anyone.

You're lying! You hate Ishbalans!

- Does this scare you?
- It doesn't scare me!

Well... I'm a little bit afraid
of your red eyes.

The first time I met Scar,
he was the first Ishbalan I had ever seen

so I was more afraid of him.

Still, there are times
when our feelings are wrong.

What your mother and father told you
isn't necessarily completely true.

That's why...

we all have to find our own answers
for ourselves.

A little at a time.

Winry, listen,

- that being the case--
- I'm going to Central.

Hawkeye, could I get you
to take me with you?

It's been so long, and I'd like to see
Hughes and Elicia.

- Sure.
- Winry, has something happened?

Well then, first up is Ishbal.

I sure hope Scar hasn't made
his Philosopher's Stone.

Yeah.

It sounds so strange,
us hoping for such a thing.

What does this switch do?

- Lieutenant...
- Riza is fine.

Riza, have you ever shot anyone?

Yes, I have. Many times.

Did you know any doctors
by the name of Rockbell?

Yes.

I'm not sure what you know,

but there are times when a soldier
has to take another person's life.

Even when they're following orders
that are irrational.

Maybe that's why I don't like soldiers
very much.

But you are in the military.

That's because there is someone
I need to protect.

That is the one thing
that nobody has forced me to do.

It's something I decided for myself.

I'll pull this trigger of my own will,
for the sake of the one I need to protect.

Until the day
that person achieves his goal,

I will not hesitate to pull this trigger.

What if that person
was not worth protecting?

That is something else for me to decide.

This boy is Wrath. He is the seventh.

- Wrath?
- Nice to meet you, Wrath.

I want you to go after
the Fullmetal brothers once again.

Didn't you tell us
that there was little hope

of making them create
a Philosopher's Stone?

- The two of them are heading for Ishbal.
- I see.

If those boys learn the facts
about what happened there,

they will never think again
about making a Philosopher's Stone.

That will make it harder for us
to move from here on, as well.

Then, can I eat them?

Maybe. Depending on the circumstances,
it might be quicker to dispose of them.

I'm sorry.
I didn't know anything about this.

"I'm going to push him
all the way to the top."

That's what he always used to say.

He was sure he was going to make
Mustang the Führer.

This can't be.

I suppose he did help out to that end.

This can't be.

This can't be.

Fullmetal Alchemist...

Episode 37:
"The Flame Alchemist,

the Bachelor Lieutenant,
and the Mystery of Warehouse 13."