[Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood] The Days I Became a Philosopher's Stone

Scene One

A half-dead chimera uncle held a Philosopher's Stone, supposedly picked up at a mine, and said to a hollow suit of armor covered in steel, "Al, don't feel burdened. If it's to save the world, surely the souls inside this stone would be glad to help."

Huh? Σ(っ °Д °;)っ No way! If you want to save the world, do it yourselves! Don't drag me into this, you bastards! Is saving the world with dead people's bones supposed to make victory more honorable or something?!

Hey! Listen to me! I said I don't want to!

The Philosopher's Stone: deceased.

Scene Two

Dr. Marco, his face disfigured, spoke with trembling hands to the blind young man sitting on the hospital bed. "Though I have no right to say this, if this stone can heal you, the souls inside it would be glad to help."

Not again! Here you go again!

What makes you think I want to sacrifice myself?

And what makes you think I'm glad about it?

Am I the Virgin Mary or something?!

You keep saving people day in, day out, huh?

I just sit at home, and the blame falls on me from the sky every time, doesn't it?! ヽ(‘⌒?メ)ノ