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The Chronicles of Winry: A Journey Through Camelot
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Camelot was beautiful; the last time she had been here was when she had first arrived, standing over Edward as he lay on the crass, daydreaming. Her duffel bag was heavy, all her tools and Automail parts weighed it down, but that wasn’t stopping her. Winry repositioned the duffel bag as she came over a large hill; as far as she could see were rolling hill sides and small villages. When she was in the city, she’d heard some Primes talking about the gate in the west leading to the Nexus and how you could go anywhere from there, so she was headed west. Camelot was nice, its sun kept it warm, but there was a cool breeze that kept her cool. Winry paused for a moment, taking in the scenery as she stretched her arms up and outwards as she relaxed her muscles.

This is nice. It’s relaxing.’ Winry smiled as she placed her hands on her hips and surveyed the area. Several small villages dotted the hill sides and flat planes, they seemed quiet and peaceful. Winry's smile didn't fade as she thought of her home town, Resembool. It was a small country town that had similar scenery surrounding it. The thoughts of her home town reminded her of when she was a kid. Edward and Alphonse were always fighting over her, which made her laugh. But she could never date someone who was shorter than her...

But now he’s all grown up now...’ Winry mumbled to herself. The last time she’d seen Edward, he’d grown quite a bit. Winry’s face started turning a shade of red before she snapped herself out if whatever thoughts she was having. She didn’t have time for that now, not when she had automail to replace. Winry was still mad at Edward for breaking her automail... again, but he was due for a replacement either way, the amount of growth he had gone through since coming to the Omniverse had caused him to outgrow his old arm, and that’s probably why it had problems in the first place.

That’s why I made this.’ Winry said as she turned to the duffel bag and unzipped it, her box of tools sat next to a newly constructed automail arm. It was for Edward, he didn’t need repairs, he needed a replacement.

I’ll need to replace his arm, not fix the old one.’ Winry grinned as she thought about the pain it would put him through, which would be punishment enough for breaking the old one. Winry laughed manically as she continued on her path.

Winry had been walking for roughly two hours, her feet and legs felt heavy and her duffel bag seemed as though it had been filled with bars of Iron. She wasn’t used to walking such great distances, back in Amestris; she would just get on a train, this new world had made her realize just how used to motorized transport she was. Winry sighed as she dropped her bag on the grass and sat down, she needed a break. Her legs were tired and stretching them out on the grass provided her with a relaxing release as she lay in the grass. It smelled fresh, as if it had just been cut. Winry smiled as the grass beneath her comforted her. It didn’t take long for Winry to fall asleep, dreams filled her head with warm memories as she lay in the grass, smiling.


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