The Silver Gundam
By Crossover Angel

Duo sighed as he pulled off his shirt and sat down on the bench inside the large, steaming shower room that was used by the soldiers here. Quatre and Trowa joined him as they all began to remove their shoes and such. Wufei and Heero soon followed their example and they all stepped into the showering area with towels wrapped around their wastes and shoulders. Duo grinned as he relaxed and stepped into a shower as the others did the same. "What a mission." Duo commented in a sigh.
"Yeah." Quatre agreed. As the pilots finished up in their showers they turned off the faucets and toweled off.
"So, have you guys heard about the new pilot?" Duo asked as he braided his hair and stepped out of the shower. Quatre nodded, stepping out as well.
"I heard that our best scientists have been working on his gundam for years." He commented. Trowa, Wufei, and Heero stepped out as well, joining the conversation. "I've heard that this guy's been in training since he was four." Wufei said softly. Duo let out a long, low whistle of astonishment.
"How old is he now?" he asked, looking at his companions questioningly.
"16." Heero said simply, shocking everyone.
"Heero? Do you know who this guy is or something?" Duo asked in awe.
Heero glared at him. "If I told you I would have to kill you." He said in his usual monotone voice. Sweat-drops formed at the backs of everyone's head.
"Uh...sure, man. Just askin'." Duo chuckled.
Suddenly the showers turned on all at once, filling the room with steam. Quatre yelped as the boiling liquid hit his arm. The five backed up against each other and looked around as the showers turned on full blast, shooting out scorching liquid. "What the hell...?" Duo cursed as his vision became rather limited. Sirens sounded distantly as the showers suddenly stopped altogether, leaving the room clouded with the blinding steam. "Uh..." Duo blinked, trying to clear his vision. "That was odd." Wufei mumbled, gaining "no dugh" expressions from everyone.
"I can't SEE!!!" came an angry voice from somewhere beyond their vision. Quatre blinked. "I thought that the Gundam pilots were the only ones allowed in here right now." He whispered to the others. They nodded, frowning. Quatre looked around nervously, suddenly remembering the towel that he had forgotten. "You guys, I forgot my towel." He whispered; heading in the general direction he presumed lead to his shower.
"Quatre wait!" Duo whisper-yelled as the platinum blonde head disappeared into the fog.
"Where are you Sel, you might as well come out now. I'm going to find you anyway." an unfamiliar voice taunted. It seemed masculine, but it was too soft to tell for sure.

**********

Quatre approached the nearest door and swung it open, praying inwardly that it was the right one. And turned the color of a *very* ripe tomato. There stood a young woman with impossibly long golden-blonde hair, completely and utterly nude. Quatre felt his face practically glow with embarrassment as he began to turn away.
Too late.
The girl grabbed him and shoved him against the wall. His yelp was drowned out as she covered his mouth with her delicate hand. Quatre felt himself positively burn with embarrassment. He looked around him desperately, finally finding himself staring into the emotionless blue orbs of the girl. He gasped beneath her not-so-gently-applied hand. Her eyes were... captivating. They were a raging shade of endless blue that quite literally resembled the ocean. But they were unfocused it seemed. They showed no emotion, sort of like Heero's. Quatre frowned at that thought. He noticed that she seemed to be staring at the wall to his left. She blinked slowly, only once, her eyes seeming to be looking at him now. But she didn't seem to actually *see* him, it was more like she was staring straight through him, though it was obvious that she knew he was there. At this thought he turned a unique shade of crimson. They were definitely in a *very*, ahem, "interesting" position.
She had him against the wall with her left leg in between his, pressing her hip against his to keep him still. Her left arm was across his chest and her right hand was over his mouth. He gulped as he began to sweat, getting redder every second.

*************Back to the other G boys! (^_^) Meanwhile our heroes are now heading after Quatre.

"I wonder what happened back there." Duo thought aloud. Shrugging off the uneasy feeling that had settled over him he began to call out after his Arabian comrade and friend. Wufei joined in after a while, adding his own comments of "weak" and "injustice" every now and then. "Quatre?!" they called out as they all made their way through the depleting fog of steam.

*************Back to the pair

"Umph, phph, mph!" Quatre tried to answer his friends' calls but to no avail. The girl's eyes flickered away from him and in one swift movement Quatre found himself with his back to the girl's, ahem, front. Eww you eckys, this is a *clean* fic! Quatre gulped as he could now feel every single part of her body against his backside. The girl seemed oblivious to his discomfort as she began to "lead" him toward the voices. A flash of black stopped them. Quatre felt himself being shoved out of the way as a handful of throwing stars whizzed by his head. He was sent flying into the wall, shocked at the delicate-looking girl's strength.
But now his mouth was free. He took a deep breath... "DUO!! WUFEI!! TROWA!! HEERO!!! HELP ME!!!" he screamed at the top of his lungs as the black streek, now revealed to be a man, engaged in combat with the naked girl.