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The tempature is rising and the smell of tar and smoke is overwhelming his senses. Roy does his best to stay alert. He can't afford to let the fumes get to him. He hears indistinct voices yelling from far away and he can see a flash of gold out of the corner of his eye. Mentally calculating the positions of everyone currently in the room, Roy snaps and sends a wall of flames curving behind Ed. Aureate eyes lock onto his immediately and without a word needed between them, they take off in a run down the hallway to their right.
"Are you hurt?"
"Nothin' worth worrying over. You?"
Roy shakes his head as a door is busted open further down the hall. Immediately, he's ready to snap once more, but it's only Riza motioning them through. Once outside, he quickly looks around to find everyone accounted for and no noticeable injuries. All at once he feels like he can breathe again.