Sutoomu: Okay, everyone. This is my very first Gundam Wing fanfic. Reviews are most welcome, but please, no flames. Constructive critisism is welcome, of course. I have the serious feeling I made at least ONE mistake in here. Probably more, but it's not reallymy fault. See, I've never seen a single Gundam Wing episode in my life. All I know on it I gathered from the internet.
Wufei: Wait a second, wait a second. You mean you're writing about us and you've never even seen us on TV before?
Sutoomu: nods Waaaaaaaaaaah!
Quatre: rubs Sutoomu's back soothingly as she bawls in grief It's okay, Storm, it's okay...
Sutoomu: hiccups I like it when you call me Storm.
Quatre: Well, Sutoomu does mean Storm in japanese. AndI know you like Storm a lot.
Sutoomu: smiles and nods You're so sweet, Quatre.
Wufei: Injustice! She has never even seen us before...!
Duo: walks in I can't find Hee-chan! whines He ran away and hid and now I can't find him.
Trowa: Have you checked in Wing?
Duo: nods He's not in there. I can't find him ANYWHERE! walks out, yelling HEEEEEEEROOOOOOOO!
Quatre: We better go find him.
Wufei: Injustice! Weak onna!
Sutoomu: Yeah, we'll go find him.Search party!
Duo: yells from outside of room Party! We're havin' a party!
Quatre: runs out to him and explains quickly No,no, it's a SEARCH party. For Heero...
Sutoomu: Well, we're all gonna go and find Heero now, so you just read on and review, if you please. I'll just say the disclaimer real quick...
Disclaimer: I, Sutoomu(Storm), do NOT own Gundam Wing in any way. None at all. This fanfiction was made purely for fun, and does not get me money in any way. Besides, it's not as though I have any money to be sued for...
Sutoomu: Okay, I'm done, let's go! read on and enjoy! runs out of the room with Wufei and Trowa
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Potential Summary: The GW boys have suddenly been summoned by a figure of golden light, named the Lady. Now, they've been transported back through Time and Realm to Coiraia, a land of humans and Phantoms, and have been given the task to save the world from the three 'Sha'edes'. But more has changed than simply Time and Realm. The GW boys have changed, to that of Phantom Knights, along with gaining an incredible power! Will they be able to control it and defeat the 'Sha'edes'?
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"They're all gone," a voice said over the comm, accompanied by a sigh of relief and regret.
"Just another day for the Shinigami," Quatre heard Duo mutter, and he thought he heard a sigh similar to his own.
"Mission accomplished," Heero Yuy said, eyes glinting. His gundam turned as he spoke to face the others.
"Weak," Wufei spat out, looking over the wreckage of Mobile Dolls and Mobile Suits scattered. "They're all too weak. They are not worthy."
"Were," Trowa said.
"Were...," Quatre repeated, sighing again and placing a hand over his chest. Oh, it hurt to fight!
"Let's go home, guys," Duo said. "I'm starving." He chuckled over the comm, trying to lighten the mood. "Hey, Quat? Will you make me some of your pasta? Boy, am I in the mood for pasta!" He saw Quatre smile through the vidscreen.
"Sure, Duo," he said, though with exhaustion in his voice.
"Hear that, Wuffers?" Duo chirped. "We're havin' pasta tonight!"
"Maxwell, you braided baka...," Wufei yelled.
"Hey, that's Heero's line," Duo interrupted, pouting. Wufei ignored him completely.
"My name is Wufei! Wu-fei! W,U,F,E,I! WUFEI!"
"Incomming," Duo's reply was interrupted by Trowa's warning voice.
"Huh? Damn," Duo said instead as he looked at his own radar. "What this time?"
"Identifying," Heero spoke, all 'Perfect Soldier'. "MS, negative. MD, negative. It's not a ship. Identifying..." His hands flew over the keyboard console in his Gundams cockpit, eyes on his screen.
"I'm out of ammo," Trowa stated. Running out of ammo was a common thing for Trowa and his Heavyarms gundam.
"And I don't have much energy left, either," Duo added.
"Guys, whatever it is, it's coming in fast," Quatre said, worry in his voice. "It'll be on us in half a minute!"
"Can we outrun it?" Wufei asked.
"I don't have enough juice for full power thrusters," Duo explained.
"And we don't have nearly enough power for another full battle. What do we do?" There was something just short of panic in Quatre's voice now.
"Hnn," Heero said. "Our half a minute is up..."
All five stared as a golden light descended upon them in their cockpits, blinding light. It flared, then vanished, along with existence.
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Five pairs of unseeing eyes stared at the great figure of golden light in front of them. Her gold eyes looked back, then she raised her hands and set them in a peak above her head, looking up. A wind seemed to rise, billowing her hair in a magical manner.
"You have been summoned!" She spoke, her voice commanding yet gentle and soft at the same time. "You have lain dormant, awaiting our need, and now you will. But awaken to fulfill your destiny! May Fate and Luck lay kind eyes upon you, my Knights!"
Her hands parted, a glowing gold sphere suspended between them. It pulsed, then expanded and existence faded once more.
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Quatre blinked groggily and put a hand to his head as he stared up at the bright blue sky. But, hadn't they been in space, just done a battle? His eyes shot fully open and sharpened as he sat up, remembering the strange light. He vaguely remembered something golden...
He reacted sharply to a groan coming from the shadows of a tree, rolling to his legs, tensed. It didn't go as smoothly as he expected, but he was ready.
"What happened?" Quatre saw a figure sit up, and he recognized the voice.
"Duo?"
"Q-man?" The figure stood, stepping towards him. Quatre's eyes widened, and he stood shocked. He felt the blood drain from his face as he stared at two cobalt blue shaded black eyes.
Duo stood, staring at Quatre. At least, Quatre thought it was Duo. But it was also more than just Duo. Duo's back had sprouted black wings, leathery like a bat. Folden in, the first joint, the top, reached two feet above his head, the bottom nearly reaching the floor, jagged and spiked. The tips curled around him like a cloak, resting by his feet. Quatre saw the trademark braid and black clothes, but with two black fangs and claws on his hand now as well. A strange sort of tattoed writing was on the backs of his hands, his forehead, and his temples. It was Duo, but...
"Holy shit, Quat," Duo croaked, distracting Quatre's shocked staring. "What happened to you?"
He now saw his friends face, radiating shock. The cause of Duo's stupefied surprise? Quatre himself stood different. He also had sprouted his own set of wings, also leathery like a bat, but a snowy white and more...flowing. They were nowhere near as tall as Duo's, only reaching his head, but they extended to touch the floor, the ends wavy and brushing the ground. He had his own claws and fangs, but shorter, neater, and white. He also sported the same writing in white tattoos on the backs of his hands, forehead, and temples. And, like Duo's cobalt blue shaded with black eyes, hisown blue was shaded in white.
"What...," Quatre mumbled, staring at his hands. "...happened to us?"
"Whatever it is, I do not like it!" Someone roared.
Both boys turned to look at Wufei, or, they assumed it was Wufei.
The boy looked much like Duo and Quatre had changed. The wings were red, with gold and black swirls, but appeared thicker than theirs, more like a dragon than a bat. They folded neatly against his back. The similar red tattoos were there, along with a red, gold, and bronze swirl of colors that created a long chinese dragon on each forearm. His claws were thicker and red, but still shorter than Duo's, and his fangs looked thicker, too. Wufei's eyes, though, had changed entirely from black to a deep red, and they blazed in anger.
"You too, Wu-man?" Duo clicked his tongue against a fang.
"WUFEI!" Wufei roared in anger, a deadly red aura pulsating around him.
Duo, contrary to his usual reaction of laughing and running, hissed instead, baring his fangs which seemed to get longer.
"Duo!" Quatre chided, shocked at this open sense of hostility from Duo. Duo checked his teeth and blushed, running a hand through his hair. He cursed as a claw got snagged.
"You make enough noise to wake the dead," a voice said behind them. "Bakas."
"Heero, you're here!" Duo exclaime,d then sighed as he saw his fellow pilot, or friend in his view. "You too, huh?"
"Hnn," Heero grunted, flexing a hand. Long, thin grey claws slid in and out. He had the related fangs, long and thin and grey, and grey mixed prussian blue eyes. The same tattos in grey were there in their expected places. His wings were a transparent grey, violet veins running along them, the ends all outlined in violet. They pulsed slightly. They were by far the most horryfying looking wings, long and thin and a sickly pale grey.
"What happened?" Quatre implored again, still horrified.
"Unknown, 04," Heero said, all 'Perfect Soldier' as he turned to face them, wings and all. "05 and I will secure the area. 02, 04, search for 03."
Quatre noticed now that Trowa hadn't appeared. "He's in that direction," he said, pointing. Empathy could help now and then, though rarely. More a curse than a blessing.
He and Duo set out, spreading apart. Quatre blinked in surprise a few minutes later as he saw someone sitting in a tree. It was Trowa.
"Duo!" he called. "I found him." Duo joined him, followed by Wufei and Heero a moment later. Trowa had jumped out of the tree, letting his fellow pilots see him. Out of the five of them, Trowa had probably gotten the most unique and odd change. He had the same bat like wings, but they were golden and appeared furry, streaked in darker gold and bronze. His eyes were a sharp golden deep green, and he had two sets of fangs, upper and lower. His long claws popped out and retracted like Heero's, but his nearly dissapeared entirely, only an inch left out. He had the same golden writing in tattoos on his hands, forehead, and temples, but the rest of his skin was also tattooed in a lighter golden pattern of swirls and symbols, giving him a golden peach appearance.
"Woah!" Wufei muttered under his breath.
"Hey!" Duo exclaimed, behind Trowa. "He got a tail! How come I don't have a tail?" The boy's lip stuck out childishly in a small pout.
Quatre looked to see a long four foot or so thin tail attached to Trowa like a cat. It appeared to be a golden furry leather like his wings.
Trowa looked suddenly at Duo as the Deathscythe pilot tried to grab the new appendage. A skink sound was heard, and the end of the tail split, reforming into a deadly looking spiked blade, with similar spikes running along it.
"Holy shit!" Duo yelled, cursing as he jumped back in surprise. He stared at the deadly tail for a moment, then said. "Remind me never to piss Trowa's tail off."
Trowa blinked, Wufei rolled his eyes, and Quatre chuckled. Heero simply 'Hnn'ed, as usual. Trowa's tail returned to it's seemingly harmless smooth form, the spikes sliding under and the end reforming, and it wrapped around Trowa's leg protectively almost, though who was protecting what was uncertain.
"Medical status," Heero said.
"Nothing can harm the Shinigami!" Duo proclaimed, causing Wufei to snort.
"I'm fine," Quatre said, Wufei adding his, "Uninjured." Trowa simply blinked.
"Medical status, 03," Heero repeated.
Trowa blinked again, then his eyes narrowed ever so slightly. "I have a tail," he said softly. "And wings, and claws, and fangs. You tell me?"
"Hnn."
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Sutoomu: And that is my first chapter up! Yay! I have the next two ready, so they'll be up really soon. winces as a loud crash and a gunshot is heard from another area of the house Don't mind the noise...we, uh, found Heero and...yeah. Hope you enjoyed it so far. Please read and review, and help me along with Gundam Wing and I'm a tad confused...
To be continued...