In an abandoned ware house with no lights just shadows and soon no Colonels. The purpose of the event was to pass the torch. From one generation of Fullmetal to the next. And their lie...in his black ad red outfit with a shotgun armblade with spikes coming out of it, Edward Fudd the Colonel Slayer!

In the dead of night
A shimmerin' light
Gleam of a blade
And Father was paid
When the armblade's down
A chilling sound
Steel against the head
Another Colonel's dead
I'm a Colonel slayer
Pro transmuter
With a nasty habit

Kill Roy Dammit!!!
AhhhaahooOhhh
Be very very quiet!
I'm lookin' for Colonels...

I'm a mean wanderer
A Colonel killer
And I predict
A bloody night after
A laughing shadow
And the shadow was Roy with his spark in it
And the night air echoes
Kill Roy dammit!!
Kill Roy dammit!!
Kill Roy dammit!!
Kill Roy dammit!!
Kill Roy dammit!!
Kill Roy dammit!!
Kill Roy dammit!!
Ohhhh...and there won't be any more Colonels around!
No more Flaming Colonels!
No more Hero of Ishbal!
And NO MORE ROY MUSTANG!
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Hey, I look good in blue.

Roy: What's up, Fullmetal?
Ed: Shut up, I'm hunting colonels.