Full Metal Alchemist Military Uniform Novels & Stories

He yawned once more and closed his eyes for a nap. He was rudely shaken awake a few hours later. Kronos's eyes shot open to see a village soldier standing over him, contempt in his eyes. He wore the dress uniform of the Sintar Dragon Tribe. A jet black and scarlet silk jacket with golden trim, white cotton long sleeved button dress shirt, jet black silk dress pants tucked over fine brown leather boots. His blue bandanna signified his superior ranking to Kronos. Flustered, Kronos scrambled to his feet and bowed at the waist to show respect.

The truth was simpler than that. I had fought too hard to claim that small space as my own. I wasn’t ready to give it up. The Headmaster nodded slowly. “A reasonable decision.” He reached into one of the desk drawers and pulled out a neatly folded bundle of clothing. “These are your uniforms.” He placed them on the desk. The material looked slightly different from the standard Rosewood uniforms. The back panels were clearly designed to open for wings. Another smaller bundle followed. “And these are your training clothes for both Physical Defense and Flight.”

After all, the badge had caused Fane so much trouble. Even Fane was beginning to feel like the badge was unlucky, so he decided just not to wear it. Alchemist uniforms were not completely standard. It was just that certain patterns on it were universally recognized. That was why Fane and Ethan's clothes were different in terms of color and design, but everyone could still tell that they were alchemists thanks to the special patterns on their clothes. "Even alchemists are starting to fight each other. Didn't alchemists used to say that they were incredibly calm, not as filled with bloodlust as the rest of us?"

We took our uniforms and changed into them in a hurry. “Whoa, check me out,” Adrian said. She emerged wearing a red uniform with gold streaks around it and an oval across her chest. “Looking good,” I said. I walked up to Adrian sporting a green uniform with pink stripes on the sides and a pink butterfly outline on my chest. “Same to you, Medulla!” Adrian said. “Medulla?” I asked.

Zitrey noticed this, and thought, ''What a skill. "Big bro Zitrey, according to this tiny book. There are only three departments, and the uniform was only: black, emerald, and crimson, but why does Miss Julliana wear a white uniform? Moreover, it has an albino crow logo." Zitrey suddenly stops, causing Nathan to bump towards her back. "If you don't want to walk, shut up! Babbling now and then makes me want to throw you up!"

Cora and Roger take a moment to look over all of us with fond eyes. “Damn, you all look so cute,” Cora sighs, putting her hands on her hips. “Roger really did this nation’s women a favor when he designed these uniforms.” “All for you, my love,” Roger murmurs, leaning close and giving her a peck on the cheek. I grin, looking Roger over too and noticing that his own military uniform is cut in much the same style as the Cadet’s – though of course, much fancier. Chic, slimming, black, and with lots of medals to display his many triumphs.

The man himself had his implacable mask back in place, face smoothed back to calm indifference and posture oozing confidence. The alpha looked eye catching in his formal wear as well. As befitting his more military background, he wore a straight military style jacket with shiny buttons up the middle, stiff shoulders with a tassel adorning each side and cape thrown over one shoulder. Coupled with tightly fitted breeches and shiny black boots. He looked every inch the general he was said to be. Kari might have ogled the man just a little.

I'm not afraid of some asshole in a dream. "What's going on here?" Stepping into the light of one of the burning torches, a god of a man appears. I mean GQ man of the year cover-worthy. The torchlight reflects over the newcomer's neatly trimmed black hair as he walks toward us, exiting another of the hall's many doorways. I study his ancient military-style uniform as he nears. The torso is covered by a leather breastplate adorned with a trident accented by silver inlay; the armor covers a white linen tunic and what I can only describe as a linen skirt.

Xander The high school gymnasium is absolutely buzzing with the chaotic energy of hundreds of teenagers, and we have been slammed since the moment the doors opened. We are standing proudly behind our Air Force recruitment booth, dressed in our crisp, official uniforms. Both of our service jackets have BEAUMONT spelled out in bold letters across the chest name tapes. The only difference is the rank insignia. Alex's sleeves feature the heavy, impressive stripes of a Master Sergeant, while mine are completely blank, reflecting my status as a trainee. It is a subtle detail, but to anyone in the military, the hierarchy is clear. To these high schoolers, though, we just look like a team of giant,

One looks, people from earth can probably already deduced just what inspires the Aeternum Royal Military looks, but to Fantasma, it was rather originals. Aeternum Royal Military were divided into 7 Large branch according to The Military Design Teams, and each single one of the have their own colour. The Largest Branch Were the Aeternum Army , with Olive Green uniform, followed by Special Force , with Dark Green Uniform. Continues to Aeternum Air Force, With Blue Uniform, The Aeternum Naval Force or Navy with Navy Blue. The last 3 were the special division of Aeternum Royal Military, Starting with the Royal Mage Division with White Blue, Knight Division with Gray Sliver and then Aeternum Arti